Chaos_Immortal25

Crimson rain is the norm, the tang of iron a constant companion. In the Martial Spirit World, survival is a brutal song, sung by the strong over the broken bodies of the weak.

This island-born boy, Bai Yu, harbors a dream that strains against the shackles of his small world. His path? Not the fisherman's life his fate seems to prescribe, but a climb so steep, so treacherous, it leads straight to the thrones of the gods. Will his ascent be paved with the blood of his enemies, or can he forge a different path in this unforgiving realm?

descend of the Chaos God

cold fury settled over Bai Yu. The invitation from Stormwind Island was not just an unwelcome interruption, it was an insult.

"They seek peace?" he spat out, his voice dripping with disdain. "Peace after the humiliation they inflicted upon us?

A chilling silence descended upon the room. The elders, sensing the shift in their leader's mood, exchanged nervous glances."We will go," Bai Yu declared, his voice leaving no room for argument. "This 'gathering' will be their final mistake.

We will eliminate their remaining Xiantian Realm experts, and with that, the debt will be paid in full."His words hung heavy in the air, a dark promise that sent shivers down the spines of the elders. This was not a decision made lightly, but a calculated act of vengeance fueled by past suffering.

"Elder Xiu," he continued, his gaze sharp, "you and Elder Su will accompany me. Together, we will make Stormwind Island tremble."

"As you command, Patriarch," the elders chorused, their voices laced with a mix of apprehension and grim resolve.With a surge of power, Bai Yu enveloped himself and the two elders in a swirling vortex of energy. In a blur of motion, they tore through the air, leaving behind the Bai Clan and a trail of churning dust. Their destination: Stormwind Island. The stage was set for a brutal confrontation, a violent resolution to a long-standing feud.

This Debt shall be paid in Blood