God Of Slaughter
Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large amount of inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life. The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving & skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt. Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own. Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
Don’t Wanna Be a Dog Anymore!
Editor: SSins
Bello's eyes were resolute. No matter what Shi Yan said, he appeared indifferent.
The bright space slits appeared like magical snakes swimming. Slowly, they packed the place and created a spider net. They affected the space around them and created the force that bound Shi Yan.
Shi Yan held a blood sword and a blood shield, his face placid and nonchalant. He looked at Bello.
He looked like he didn't know that a disaster was coming.
"Your death will bring the Dark Shadow Clan a new life. I will turn the Dark Shadow Clan to a whole new page. Rest well," smiled Bello.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The lines wiggled, confining the space and shrinking it.
The air pressed down on Shi Yan's body. He was restricted. His Soul Consciousness was stagnant. His soul fell into the dark abyss and he couldn't extend it to sense the surroundings.