In the span of a finger snap.
When a shattered Continuance Institute badge fell from the sky and sank into the soil, countless strands of flesh sprouts silently began to germinate from the earth.
Like seaweed, they rose in fine threads toward the sky.
Beyond the rift split open above the sun, tens of millions of tons of blood erupted, surged, and evaporated into crimson mist that coiled around the solar disk. Proliferating flesh, organs, and bones spread across the sun's surface. Countless eyeballs, viscera, and limbs overlapped, then blossomed like lotus flowers.
Strands of intertwined fleshy tentacles spread in every direction alongside the Brilliant Light.
Blooming like sunbeams.
Within the food chain woven from endless creation and extinction, the outline of The End Beast gradually emerged—so bizarre, yet so sacred.
It was hideous enough to make one retch, enough to make souls tremble and collapse, yet at the same time, it inspired solemnity and reverence from the depths of the heart, as though an immutable truth of the world had manifested here.
The essence of life and the world merged, tangled, and mutated here!
The sun had been given life!
Yet the living sun showed no mercy.
It was so savage.
At that moment, throughout the entire hell, anyone with senses could feel those earth-shaking waves, and anyone with eyes could witness it.
That rising sun of flesh and blood—
Solemn and sacred.
Bizarre and hideous.
Worthy of worship, revolting to behold.
"What the fuck is that thing?!"
Aboard the Solar Ship, Raymond stared at the bizarre fusion reaction on the radar, pouring out elegant language without pause.
Including him, everyone on the battlefield, beyond the battlefield, even those in the Unified Bureau's Decision Room, had only one thought upon witnessing that scene:
—Fuck, that bastard Huai Shi had