The Search Through the Sea of Blood
For a brief moment—
Silence descended over the battlefield.
The sea of blood that had been roaring moments ago seemed to pause beneath the weight of a new arrival.
Crimson waves rolled endlessly beneath the dark sky of the Martial Emperor Tomb. Ancient energy drifted through the air like invisible mist, carrying with it the scent of rust, blood, and countless years of decay. Broken islands floated above the scarlet sea, remnants of a forgotten age. In the distance, flashes of battle continued to erupt as powerful cultivators fought over heavenly treasures that emerged one after another from the depths of the tomb.
Yet for this brief moment, all eyes turned toward a single figure.
Maya.
Her sky-blue robes fluttered softly in the wind as she hovered above the sea of blood. Her long azure hair danced behind her like flowing water, and her calm blue eyes surveyed the battlefield before her.
Three powerful experts stood facing each other.
