The slowly flowing sea of blood began to accelerate. The piled-up mountain of corpses was washed apart, and severed limbs and shattered remains bobbed and sank in the bewitching blood river. Mixed into the roar of the tide was an overwhelming buzzing—the vicious shriek of billions of flies. Contrary to his usual manner, Blood Moon Supreme Lord did not rush to close in on Ash. He rode the wind and drove the waves, sweeping in with spray, like a general commanding thousands upon thousands of troops. The sea of blood was his battle robe; the ten thousand bones were his soldiers!
This was the complete form of the Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood, a hidden power even Fireworks Angel could not touch.
Ash's seven wings spread fully, colors flowing, flames of light blazing ten thousand feet high. Before an offensive on the scale of a tsunami, he looked as tiny as a butterfly. He held both swords in reverse grip, his eyes blood-red, his body draped in Dark Veil. The most savage, most frenzied killing intent and the darkest, deepest cruelty fused into one within him... Was Death Maniac Sword Princess and Demon Maid controlling him, or was he driving Sonia and Vishy?
But in the War of Ten Thousand Armies, there was no room to think about sentimental nonsense. The butterfly and the sea of blood clashed head-on, and a shrill elemental airflow swept across the world like a storm. Its might was so tremendous that even the other battlefields could not help but look over. Omniscient Weaver and Paradise Lord had thought the "Ash Annihilation War" should have ended its first stage here, only to see the blood-drenched Seven-Winged Ash tear through the sea of blood, chasing and slaughtering through the waves with the wildly howling