Blood-soaked sky, the Dao of slaughter, at this moment, in this world, slaughter is the main theme of everything.
With the appearance of the mysterious black figures that kept falling from the sky, the battles in this world have become even more intense.
The aftermath of battles between major races shakes the heavens and earth, inducing terrifying anomalies, forcing the hidden prodigies lurking in darkness to reveal themselves.
The prodigies of diverse civilizations cease to conceal themselves and indulge in unrestrained fighting.
The strong eliminate the weak, beasts devour the lambs.
Perhaps this is how it was meant to be, after all, from the moment the rules of this competition descended, everyone besides oneself became enemies.
Even the comrades you could rely on now in the same race will become enemies who fight to the death at that crucial moment.
Because, that throne suspended in the sky is singular!
Only one person can tread upon the divine path!!
