In the vast universe, a burning star was releasing endless light and heat.
But in such an environment, a giant made of pure light was quietly floating on the surface of the star. Six Holy wings spread elegantly from his back, continuously absorbing the essence of the sun.
The erupting solar prominences were like a breeze, and the destructive high-temperature ion currents could not move his body at all. They only made his six slender wings of light dance gently, releasing pure white illusory feathers that filled the sky.
"Grace,"
A gentle call resounded in his mind. The giant of light slowly turned around and saw an ordinary human male smiling gently at him not far away.
The light condensed, and the mountain-like body quickly shrank, finally turning into a beautiful golden-haired woman.
"What are you doing here? Have you recovered from your injuries?"
Her golden eyes looked at Li Rui's full chest and the corner of Grace's mouth curved up.