DOOOOOOOOONG! DOOOOOOOOONG!
As the twelfth and final midnight toll of the Galactic Capital’s bronze clock echoed across the Central Star-Cluster, Golden Heir Gu Wuji pressed his slit. Bleeding palm deep into the skull-shaped socket at the center of the forbidden [Ancient Bloodline Slave & Marrow-Boiling Altar]!
Beneath the underground chamber of the Golden Heir Palace, eighty thousand years of accumulated dark blood-magic. Originally carved into the palace bedrock by the treacherous usurper Butler Gu Gui after he poisoned First Founder Gu Mu’s grandchildren—roared to life in a geyser of foul, crimson-black light!
HUMMMMMM—SHREEEEEEK!
Ten thousand blood-runes crawled up the obsidian walls of the altar room, linking with the fifty-thousand-point Heavenly Script Admin Patch inside Gu Wuji’s [Destiny-Plundering System]!
“Hahaha! It’s working! The Midnight Bloodline Slave Curse is fully charged!”
Standing beside the altar, Second Uncle Gu Yin clapped his hands together in ecstatic, venomous glee as a six-foot Karmic Blood-Spy Mirror condensed in mid-air above the altar. This locked its crosshairs onto the [Galactic Flying Courtyard] fifty miles away!
“Look at the crimson curse wave expanding, Young Master!” Second Uncle Gu Yin cackled, his bruised face glowing red in the altar light.
