An unimaginable heat instantly charred An Lin's skin coal-black.
As he hovered in the core of the sun, he was squeezed and hammered by a ferocious compressive force. The fire that burned in this sun was no ordinary fire. An Lin had eaten an ordinary sun before, and the fire that burned in that sun was nowhere near as fearsome as the fire that burned in this one.
Amid the raging flames, there was no life, no space, and no substance. All that existed here was an undying flame that possessed the power of reincarnation and could incinerate everything into thin air.
An Lin's appearance here was like an aberration. The power of the entire sun was rejecting and attacking him, and it wanted to incinerate and destroy this foreign matter that had entered its body. Thus, the attacks that An Lin faced were unimaginably overwhelming.