"Pu-chi..."
In the gloomy skies of the Burial Domain.
The gigantic body of the Master of the Burial Domain slammed heavily onto the ground, a vast ocean of blood cascading from his enormous, majestic form like rivers spilling forth from the sky.
Yet, it didn't fall to the ground but hovered under the dome of heaven.
Every drop weighed thousands of pounds; each seemed infinite, unimaginable, like countless scarlet stars twinkling.
At that moment.
The boundless dome of the Burial Domain seemed to transform into a bright, blood-red color.
All beings within sight were engulfed in an intense crimson, as if densely-packed Flesh Flowers torn from chests filled the space.
Ominous and terrifying.
It was as if an inconceivable being was weeping blood.
It was as if the heaven itself was coughing up blood.
To the Burial Domain, the Master of the Burial Domain was the sky, the unquestionable one.