[Day 4 at the Cosmic Sailer]
'From the crashing waves, from the Heavens to the Earth, the bodies fall like a Waterfall made of Blood — A Red River flows from South to North — a trail of unending Calamity Connects from one life to the other as the path continues — The killing continued without an end, the blood dyed moon and formed the Blood Moon — From night till morning, from West to East it was a Sunrise filled with Blood — the sword hummed with demonic delight — the sword demanded the Life of Gods at the peak without insatiable delight — as every life was taken, the sword wept and cried blood.' Chang Ping recited as she danced with a sword.
A simple dance of the blade, from the heavens to the earth, from the south to the North, the world was connected to a blade that severs the lives of every living being. Chang Ping sheathed her sword as she finished the Eight Sword Movements of the Blood Seeking Sword.
