At the jagged, skull-carved peaks of Crimson-Bone Citadel in the heart of the Western Demon Continent, three ancient stone sarcophagi exploded open in a geyser of foul crimson mist!
Out of the blood-filled coffins stepped the three supreme rulers of the Blood-Sea Cult on Planet Canglan—the Three Blood-Sea Demon Emperors.
First was the Blood-Bone Emperor , at Rank 6 Mid-Late Golden Core, a ten-foot-tall skeletal warlord draped in living bone-spikes. Second was the Rotten-Corpse Emperor , at Rank 6 Mid-Late Golden Core, a bloated green-skinned plague-master whose breath wilted stone. Third was the Shadow-Fiend Emperor , at Rank 6 Mid-Late Golden Core, a wraith-like assassin wrapped in a cloak of screaming shadows!
Kneeling at the foot of their three bone thrones was a charred, trembling, soot-covered Envoy Xue Sha.
His once-glorious blood-red hair was still puffed out into a six-foot burnt charcoal dandelion from Night 2’s double-voltage punishment lightning. Worse yet, above his head floated the humiliating red debt-counter of his system:.
[CURRENT SLAUGHTER XP BALANCE: -600,000.00 XP (SEVERE DELINQUENCY)!]
[Time Remaining Until Night 3 Triple-Voltage Soul-Obliteration Whip: 20 Hours : 15 Minutes!]
“Lord Envoy Xue Sha!” the Blood-Bone Emperor rasped in astonishment, staring down at the smoking Upper-Realm Envoy. “Three days ago, you descended from the Upper Realm at the peak of Rank 6, boasting that you would harvest fifty million souls in a single afternoon!
