C57 Slaughter Throne
An enemy of the Capital of Slaughter?
For a million years, the Capital of Slaughter had stood on the Douluo Continent without ever encountering an adventurer like this.
The environment was so hostile that not a single plant could survive within a hundred miles. Even the ubiquitous Bluesilver Grass failed to take root here.
The purple moon hanging in the sky was undergoing a transformation
