Hellfire and blood, the roar of slaughter shook the heavens.
The Southern Ridge plains had completely become a Shura field.
Followers fought desperately to hold the path, while hunters surged endlessly forward.
Amid countless corpses and grey lights, one figure finally strode forth.
——
Clad in black armor, holding a blood spear, his eyes cold as iron.
The Guildmaster of Overlord Spear Alliance—Overlord Spear Cold Sky.
All clamor seemed to freeze in that instant.
The channel barrage instantly exploded:
[The Overlord Spear Guildmaster himself is here!]
[One of the server's very top players!]
[Residual Blood Maniac has to face him?!]
——
Xu Zhu knelt half on shattered stone, chest heaving violently. Residual Edge's buzzing made his vision flicker between dark and light.
[Residual Edge Sync Rate: 96%]
[Warning: Extremity edge]
Ling Xue's eyes tightened, whispering: "It's him… the Overlord Spear Guildmaster himself has come."
Fatty Third collapsed outright: "It's over, big bro, this time we're really dead…"
Cold Sky slowly raised his blood spear, voice iron and cold: "Residual Blood Maniac, you're nothing but a joke. Residual Edge is nothing but a disguise. Today, I'll crush you beneath my heel, and show everyone—Overlord Spear Alliance is the true sovereign!"
——
"Come then."
Xu Zhu slowly rose, staff humming a low resonance in his hand.
His eyes were blood-red, yet cold as a blade.
"One drop of residual blood is enough… to kill you."
——
Cold Sky stepped forward, blood spear like a dragon, its destructive force lunging straight for Xu Zhu!
The air shattered, storms roared, the entire plain seemed ripped apart by that strike.
Residual Edge ignited instantly!
Death lines flooded the sky, but only one thin thread extended forward.
Xu Zhu's steps shifted, staff thrust upward, clashing head-on!
Boom!
The shockwave flung dozens of players aside, weapons colliding in a thunderous blast.
The spectator channel went insane:
[Direct clash!]
[Residual Blood Maniac took the Guildmaster's spear head-on!]
[This is a true top-tier duel!]
——
Cold Sky sneered, spear twisting suddenly into a storm of shadows, raining thrusts like a gale.
Xu Zhu unleashed Residual Edge fully, body weaving ghostlike, every step grazing past death.
His staff swept hard, breaking through the flurry of spear-shadows, blood and sparks exploding together!
Ling Xue tried to rush to aid, but was blocked by Overlord Spear elites.
Fatty Third flailed stones, screaming: "Big bro hold on! Fatty's got your back against them!"
——
[Residual Edge Sync Rate: 98%]
The whispers shrieked louder:
"Kill… kill them all… Residual Blood never dies… the storm is the master…"
Blood welled in Xu Zhu's throat, his eyes nearly lost to madness.
But he fixed his glare on Cold Sky, growling: "I will not die by your hand."
Boom!!!
Staff and blood spear smashed again, earth cracking from the shock!
Cold Sky staggered back half a step, eyes narrowing, no longer dismissive.
"Good… you are worthy of my seriousness."
All of Overlord Spear's followers held their breath.
Residual Blood Maniac versus the Guildmaster of Overlord Spear Alliance—
The true blood road rupture had begun!