A law vessel a hundred zhang long sailed silently through the starry sky, its hull made of charred wood and adorned with a black flag bearing demon shadows that fluttered in the wind.
In most star domains, especially those close to the celestial realms, spiritual energy drifted, guiding living beings in their directions.
The ship housed two pavilions, standing front and back, with hundreds of floors each, inhabited by beings of varying aura strengths.
Atop the front pavilion, a solitary figure stood before the railing, gazing at the beautiful star-filled vista ahead.
He was burly, nearly two zhang tall, with a purple robe marked by dozens of blood-red claw prints on it. His long, scarlet hair was tied back, and two horn-like protrusions above his ears resembled those of a bull. Under his thick fiery eyebrows were a pair of slightly ferocious eyes, streaked with blood, and though his skin was pale, it carried an eerie and terrifying air.
