A golden flame soared.
It was true True Sun Fire, the power of the heavenly sword Wang Qi knew best.
In that instant, Wang Qi displayed an output power unprecedented for him. It truly was his first time squandering his strength like this.
In that instant, the heavenly sword's Sword Light shone brighter than the star itself.
And the heavenly sword's Sword Qi extended eighty thousand kilometers outward.
Years later, if some stargazer happened to look toward this star, perhaps he would notice that momentary change in the celestial body's brightness, then write down notions such as "a demon star defies its lord" or "a guest star offends the emperor," or leave behind some prophecy of "a heavenly demon ending the world."
"What exactly is this... What could possess such terrifying power..." The Hualing Patriarch trembled. He understood now. The monster before him, like himself, had always only been fighting with an avatar. If Wang Qi's true body entered any Great Sun Territory, he could trigger celestial-scale disasters. Planets would be flung from their original orbits by gravitational slingshots.
Even the slightest effect—an orbital shift—would wipe out civilizations and exterminate biospheres.
He merely had to stand there. He did not even need to approach to eradicate every mortal civilization within a Great Sun Territory.
He only needed to stand here.
The gap was despair itself.
What did eighty thousand kilometers mean?
Even if twelve Earths were lined up before Wang Qi, he could cleave through them with one stroke and still have power to spare.
A thousand years ago, humanity could not even imagine such power.
Two hundred years ago, humanity would tremble merely thinking of it.
Twenty years ago, all of humanity's strength could not have withstood such a strike.
But this year...
"Opportunities to set off fireworks this