The raging flames of the great battle had reached their white-hot apex, and it seemed as though the heavens and earth were being devoured by the endless war fires, with every inch of air trembling with the aftermath of the fight.
The figure of the Child of the Sun God was particularly dazzling amidst the infinite battle flames, like the rising sun—too bright to look at.
"Why can't you understand?"
"Why... such narrow-mindedness..."
"Heavenly Enlightenment, you think you are worthy?"
He took a deep breath, and at that moment, his power peaked like never before. As his will surged, even the sky seemed to tremble!
The eyes of the Child of the Sun God flashed with intense golden light, a direct manifestation of the Power of Sun, each strand of light contained the power of Destruction and rebirth!
"Come."