An endless heat, a limitless light, all concentrated in the small Sunset Ridge.
The immense power of the Sun's projection is concentrated in such a narrow place, what kind of strength does it unleash?
It is simply unimaginable.
Thousands of True Gods have no chance to respond before they are engulfed by relentless heat, by an all-encompassing blaze.
In that terrifying, all-consuming fire, every True God was wholly melted away at that very moment.
Atop the high mountain, Great Thunder watched the Sunset Ridge as if he were looking at a small sun.
Huo Lian was gripped with astonishment, the fierce illumination making her face even more radiant. She stared, frozen in shock, before whipping her head around to look at Qi Yuan; her phoenix eyes filled with bewilderment and a complexity of emotions.
The remaining ancient gods also turned their attention to Qi Yuan at that moment.
"Master...the sun...Is that your handy work?"