"It's not over yet. My body can still move, my hands can still reach out, and my blood is still surging.
I'll stake my name as a Berserker on this. Even if I bleed dry, I'll keep swinging the sword in my hand and fight to the very end."
Without a moment's hesitation, Nie Yi undid all the iron chains wrapped around his hands. A voice from another world rang out in his mind: "Accept me! Dye the whole sky red!"
His left hand quickly turned black. Blood burst from his arm, staining the left side of his body and his eyes red...
A violent rage filled Nie Yi's mind. A tremendous power seemed ready to tear his body apart, while another powerful consciousness tried to drive his own from his body.
Just as his body was about to be taken over by another personality, he managed to force out the words, "No, I'm not Kazan... I'm this world's... Emperor Blood Slayer..."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
