Beauty in carnage and death. Cruel and lavish brutality, with a hint of divinity in execution. The Blue Sun's brain kept spinning as she watched Shen Bao's massive form ripping the head of a creature several stages above it in cultivation by sheer savage force.
"Savage Divinity."
Those were the only words that could come out of her mouth as the blood spray reached all the way to her robes. She didn't even flinch when she was sprayed with it.
Shen Bao remained standing with blood dripping down the torn head of the Noble Black all over his forearm, further defining his burning pumping muscles. While his entire robe was a mix of dark purple and blue blood.
The rakshasa around him were terrorized as they ran away in every direction, the terror was so much that they even ran right into the range of the Blue Sun where they were eliminated without her even moving her eyes away from Shen Bao as she swatted them away like they were flies.