Being cowardly was not a commendable way to live, but at least it kept you alive. In Solam's eyes, Kardum was an unfortunate fool driven mad by long-term neglect. Though most of that was his own fault—who told him to be such a coward?
But seeking recognition because of his twisted mind and then provoking Demogorgon was undoubtedly suicidal. Even more foolishly, his warped brain had believed Shami-Amour without hesitation, all because of a few insincere compliments?
The moment Solam learned those memories, he had nearly vomited blood. After all, when he received them, he had experienced them from a first-person perspective.
However, those matters had little to do with the current situation. Solam merely sighed over them. After all, if Kardum's deterrence had been any stronger, those idiots would not have dared charge at him so openly.
Demons were indeed chaotic, but they were not truly stupid.
As Solam watched the demons, that thought crossed his mind. Then he pointed the spear in his hand at them. A radiance as brilliant as the sun erupted from the spear, sweeping lightly across the sky. The demons evaporated in utter silence, like ice and snow meeting flame.
Solam did not even spare those demons a second glance. After eradicating them, he aimed his spear at the sphere of molten lava in the sky. The light that had destroyed the demons appeared again, this time targeting the lava sphere.
When the light struck the sphere, the lava immediately began to boil. The originally dark-red lava started to burn and glow, eventually becoming so bright that it could not be looked at directly! When that radiance reached its peak, the entire plane was illuminated by its dazzling light!
Day had broken!
For the first time, the Sixth Pyre had a sun!
That was