West Cauldron State.
A sea of blood soared into the sky, forming an immense illusion visible to everyone. In the sky, a massive, unfamiliar face spanned dozens of miles, gaping open to seemingly survey the individuals in the human world.
"Master is mighty!" shouted many Sacred Heart Sect disciples on the ground as they knelt, their eyes filled with an intense fanaticism. A lot of them held grim and bloody offerings, eagerly presenting them to their master.
"Master is about to become a true emperor realm expert!" one disciple proclaimed.
Another declared, "From now on, the world will belong to our Sacred Heart Sect."
The inner circle of the sect seemed already engrossed in visions of ruling the human world, their minds brimming with grand ambitions.
