In the desolate starry sky, a rolling sea of blood surged forth, where centipede-like giant blood beasts rolled, and altars of varying sizes blotted out the sky, shattering all meteors in their path.
Within the sea of blood, a mountain-sized Star Whale was held down tightly by two Blood Massacres, covered densely with blood spirits crawling over its body like ants, constantly eroding its domain, and this fierce creature could only let out a desperate wail.
Along the way, waves upon waves of the blood sea emerged from the depths of the starry sky. They gathered and merged into one place, filled with captured creatures of various races—Demon Race, Ancient Race, Star Beasts—all diverse, either howling in despair or driven completely insane with fear.
In the distance, a star grew larger and larger, covered with dense, ancient, magnificent buildings without a gap, as if the entire celestial body had been meticulously carved.
