Upon the ruins of the stone gate, a figure draped in purple-gold stood proudly, engulfed in raging flames and circled by two massive dragons of fire. Even his flowing hair was composed of flickering tongues of flame, creating a truly eerie sight.
More importantly, the scorching heat radiating from him was so intense that even Suomen and Black Spirit, standing far away, felt a profound sense of dread, as if the very world could be incinerated in his presence. He was no longer merely a man of fire; he had become a living embodiment of flame, emanating such terrifying killing intent that no one dared approach him.
It was no longer a matter of the sun’s impact on a human; it was as if a gargantuan entity composed of countless suns stood before them, making the gap between them and him like that of ants. Even the indestructible Black Spirit was terrified at this moment, too frightened to even draw a full breath.
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