And at this moment, in the cold reaches of the universe.
A blood-red river traverses the sky, vast and boundless, churning with the aura of death and resentment!
This scene is incredibly startling.
From a distance, it looks like a river, but upon closer inspection, one would realize that calling it a river no longer suffices, it's more like an ocean of blood.
It is the convergence of blood from hundreds of worlds, from billions of creatures!
And at this moment, within that blood river, there are two huge ghostly faces, seemingly laughing, seemingly sinister...
The aura of death boils, the resentment intensifies, with the netherworld's demonic origin orchestrating this entire blood-drenched ocean.
Within this deathly aura, this resentful energy... already interwoven with endless nether origins, any creature tainted by it will assimilate, losing themselves, becoming slaves to the netherworld.
"The surging blood river... this is the feast I bestow upon Tian An."