The Big Sun hung in space, truly immense, making the entire glowing red ocean seem insignificant in comparison, like a small puddle.
The dust on the puddle—Grandmaster, goes without saying, is completely negligible compared to the sun which illuminates with billions of threads of Golden Radiance.
Intense, scorching light descended, causing the black turtle-shell ship of unknown rank to emit wisps of smoke, as if it were about to catch fire.
The Fierce Sun sprawled across the sky, seemingly within reach, besides emitting terrifying heat, it was also radiating Divine Material, blocked by the light curtain outside the ship.
The Grandmaster's hand could penetrate the light curtain, gentle yet able to block the Divine Radiance radiated by the Big Sun.
The golden liquid with a rich fragrant aroma fell outside the light curtain, hanging motionlessly.
