BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Three pillars of fierce Rank 7 Late Nascent Soul Qi erupted into the starry sky above Pirate Queen Hong Ye’s three-mile-long crimson flagship!
First Admiral Hu Bao had smashed open his emergency escape hatch. Second Admiral Lie Feng—still wearing his yellow debtor vest and green mint nose plugs—had burned a drop of blood essence to shake off the Moon-Rabbit attendants. And Third Admiral Yin Sha had popped himself out of the cannon-hole by shedding his black leather cloak.
The three sworn brothers of the Blood-Skull Armada floated side-by-side in front of the flagship’s giant iron mast, their hair and topknots flying wildly as their combined Rank 7 Late domains pressed down on the surrounding space!
Even though First Admiral Hu Bao normally kept his head shaved on the sides, he had a proud three-foot braided war-topknot on the very crown of his head, while Lie Feng and Yin Sha both wore towering crimson pirate hair-crests stiffened with beast oil.
“You bunch of mud-legged construction workers and iron tin-cans!” First Admiral Hu Bao roared, brandishing a pair of hundred-ton spiked meteor maces as his bloodshot eyes locked onto General Tie Zhan’s boarding party. “You dared to boot our engines and tie my main cannon into a pretzel! Today, us three sworn brothers will activate our Three-Skull Blood-Slaughter Formation and grind your bones into space dust!”
