Boom!
A magnificent spectacle suddenly appeared in Pang Jian's mind.
He saw a towering divine body, gold-red all over and blazing with boundless light and heat, waging war across countless starfields while surrounded by nine great suns.
He wielded the two supreme divine authorities of the sun and flame.
He was the strongest Fire God, and also the strongest Sun God. He had fused the sun and flame perfectly into one.
Those nine enormous suns released a terrifying aura capable of incinerating all things, cowing the gods of every heaven.
In every starfield He entered, in every realm He set foot in, all living beings and gods bowed down in worship before Him.
Anyone who dared defy Him, or revealed the slightest trace of disrespect, would be reduced to ashes within a single breath.
In the era when He dominated the heavens beyond, He was the strongest being between heaven and earth, without a single rival.
In the image, beneath His vast and majestic divine body stood a grand palace shrouded in dazzling divine radiance.
This mysterious palace seemed to be His exclusive divine platform. Within it, many gods had left behind marks for Him to command.
"Hall of Gods!"
For some reason, the moment Pang Jian saw that palace gleaming with divine light, these three words immediately surfaced in his mind.
"Yan Hao!"
"Yan Hao!"
"Yan Hao!"
Within the blinding divine radiance, the palace rumbled thunderously as many gods shouted.
Shockingly immense auras erupted from the palace and poured into the deity commanding the nine great suns, making the power He exuded increasingly terrifying.
"God King Yan Hao, wage war against Heaven with nine suns!"
The gods in the palace roared in unison.
Then, the gold-red man was seen leading the nine blazing suns and commanding the Hall of