A vast plain, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted, and a massive blood light soared into the sky.
A green peacock emerged from the blood light, having shed a great number of feathers, and with white bones faintly visible, an image of severe vitality loss.
"Where do you think you're running, leave your life behind," resounded a voice.
As the voice faded, a thousand-foot-tall fierce ghost appeared in the sky, radiating a chilling aura that made the heavens and earth change color.
Dharma Nature!
The fierce ghost's right ghost claw reached out towards the green peacock, ready to crush it into a pulp.
The green peacock flapped its wings wildly, attempting to evade, but the fierce ghost let out a piercing wail, slowing the peacock's reaction speed.
The pitch-black, ink-like ghost claw hit the green peacock, making it fall from the sky and crash heavily into the ground.
A loud crash ensued. The ground caved in, creating a large pit as dust billowed.
