In the desert north of the ruins, a mighty warrior sits on a massive throne made of brass.

In the square at his feet, bloody battles were being staged non-stop. Countless berserkers with little clothing painted totems in blood, enemy or their own, and their powerful and brutal battles to please the great "betrayer" Karn, hoping to be incorporated into his never-silent, unforgiving, slaughtering army of death.

Accompanying Karn as he watched the never-ending gladiatorial battles were Karn's most loyal captains of all these years.

Standing at the top, standing tightly against the brass throne, was a short man with a long beard—the most powerful legion leader turned out to be a dwarf.

The yellow-brown beard was covered with dense armor sheets, which provided layers of protection, but this was the only protection on the dwarf.

The First Legion [Crimson Slayer], the Legion Leader Chaos Dwarf "Butcher King" Greenmunir. His long axe had slashed down many of his stronger opponents countless times.

The entire legion was even dressed in the same attire as he was, with the longest beard possible, and the naked body was smeared with fresh blood. Shaved hair, only wrapped in a minimum of cloth on the lower body, the whole person is like a blood god descending into the world.

Greenmunir was strong, very strong, and there were even rumors in the Legion that he had once almost beaten Karn in a joust.

Despite his inevitable defeat, he was still Karn's most fearsome berserker.

The essence of the First Legion is to slaughter everything, see the enemy, kill the enemy, and don't even need to be too discerning which ones are, it's as simple as that.

Standing silently next to the dwarf was a tall human wrapped in blood-red heavy armor. He held a red greatsword that seemed to be still breathing, and some people said that he had not let go of the magic sword he had snatched from the demon for thirty years, "The Blood Thirster".

This is the Legion Commander of the Second Legion [World Eater] "Chosen One" Akon.

The World Eater Legion can be said to be Karn's direct guard, responsible for defending and coordinating with the great blood god "Betrayer" Karn when he personally goes on the expedition.

In addition to being strong and insane, every member of the World Eater also needs a sturdy piece of armor, as they are the backbone of the entire Legion of Death. They can be fanatical, but they have to control the casualties.

Like Karn, he is also an Alfaris, and it is rumored that he is Karn's own son, as he always wears a heavy, faceless helmet because he has elven ears like his mother and unextinguishable eyes from his father.

In fact, Karn's pampered attitude towards this young man gave him the title of "The Chosen One", that is, if he was not of unknown origin as rumored, then he must only say that Karn's chosen person is the new god of blood and killing in the future.

The last legion commander hid in the shadows of the brass throne, his blood-red eyes under his heavy cloak staring indifferently at the never-ending struggle beneath him, revealing an overflowing contempt and disdain.

The leader of the Third Legion [Children of a Thousand Sores] - the dark elf assassin Sandra Blackblade. No one knows the origin, but the greatest feat was the successful removal of the head of the Khan of the Brotherhood of Bittersprings, who had clashed with Karn, and the ability to climb onto the bed of the terrifying man with his racial talent.

The man had no affection for her, and later sternly warned her that if something like this happened again, he would kill her himself, but the cunning Sandra had already gotten what she wanted.

Seeing the pampering of Akon, Sandra never felt that she had made the wrong choice again.

The Dark Elves are very good at putting themselves to their advantage in any situation, just like Sandra is now.

Karn's powerful bloodline fused with the bloodline of the dark elves to make him a truly strong man, and one day, when the Chosen One grew up and was strong enough, it would be the day he would kill the gods.

It's a pity that this is clear to everyone, everyone.

The Children of a Thousand Sores numbered only a thousand in number, and were made up of Karn's most elite assassins, hand-picked and trained by Sandra. Berserkers who were able to resist their insane thirst for killing and blood, and were willing to hold their breath briefly before dying their enemies, were converted into assassins. It can be said that most of the defense duties of Old Joe, Vulture City, and even Nehekhara are to beware of these "shadow demons" who don't even breathe when they are hidden

Surrounded by three people, Karn the Betrayer sits upright, still wearing the armor of years ago, the blood staining his entire body an incomparably bright red. Beside his thick palm, there was a huge battle axe that seemed to still have a bloody glow, and the smooth surface reflected the unquenchable anger burning in his eyes.

Karn was unhappy right now, as were the Legion Commanders. Because, today the Brass Throne has a pesky guest - an envoy from Vulture City.

Originally, Grimnir planned to directly slash and kill the uninvited guest who rushed to the square in front of the throne, and sacrifice his blood to Karn, but the words hurriedly shouted by the thief-eyed Brotherhood messenger aroused Karn's interest.

"Great Blood God, I'm from the Bitter Spring Brotherhood, and I'm here to ask you to join the Warlords Conference in Vulture City in two days' time!" As if deeply shocked by the Brass Throne's bloodier and more terrifying environment than he had imagined, the messenger kept wiping the beads of sweat on his face, and shuddered to finish the opening remarks, fearing that he would become one of the mountains of corpses in the corner of the square.

"Hmm... Well?! As if he hadn't understood at first, Karn, who had reacted after a few seconds, suddenly stood up, and his voice was filled with endless blood, almost frightening the hearts of the messengers in the audience.

"Who's messing with the hell? What do you want to do?! ”

wiped the sweat that was almost unstoppable, and almost fell to the ground.

"Yes.. The new war boss of the Immortal City has asked to meet you! ”

"The new ... The masked man? I've seen him, and what is in him scares me. ”

"No, no, Old Joe has already been killed, and the person who killed him is the new war leader!" Seeing that Karn and the few people standing next to the throne were becoming more and more murderous, the messenger at this time muttered to himself that as long as he could get out alive, he would definitely kill the steward who stuffed this errand for himself first.

After a long silence, Karn waved his hand casually, motioning for the messenger to leave, and there was no more movement.

The Messenger of a thousand thanks escaped from this hell on earth with a speed beyond the limits of human beings.

After a long time, Karn didn't move, just looked straight in one direction, and spoke slowly in a voice that only a few people standing by the throne could hear.

"The person who can kill that man, really, it's kind of interesting."

Only these few people can understand the excitement in the heart of this battle maniac and the burning war intent and anger because of the upcoming war!