The scarlet moon writhed with flesh and blood. Eyeballs and sharp teeth constantly emerged from its surface, releasing a shower of scarlet particles that wove a magnificent, blood-red sunset.
A Female Knight in a dark War Skirt, its hem trailing scarlet flames, stood beneath the blood moon, her figure tall and slender, exuding a heroic aura.
She held a knife in one hand. The hilt was etched with intricate patterns, and blood-red filaments, like new sprouts, coiled around it. Eyeballs emerged from the blade, which resembled the fang of an Abyss Overlord—seemingly as thin as a cicada's wing, yet incomparably domineering.
This bizarre scene looked as if it was shifting between two and three dimensions.
The long knife, in reality, was transformed from Moon Cage Grass.
The War Skirt she wore was a special skill derived from the Ghost Maid's possession abilities.
