Arriving at the fourth sun, Zhao Fu found the place covered in lava. There were no plants, no animals in sight, and deathly silence filled the surroundings. The temperature was not very high.
Having learned his lesson last time, Zhao Fu was more cautious upon arriving at this sun. He first sensed the area around him and, only after finding no danger, walked forward.
Before long, Zhao Fu arrived before the temple. This temple also had two towering lava statues, shaped like divine soldiers clad in armor and wielding weapons, their faces imposing and majestic. They looked sacred and inviolable.
Zhao Fu used the power of a Holy Sun Envoy. The barrier before the temple did not stop him, and he easily entered the temple, continuing deeper inside.
Upon reaching a great hall, Zhao Fu saw that there was no one around the divine throne and felt somewhat puzzled. "Could it be that there is no divine maiden managing this temple?"
Still, having no one here was beneficial to Zhao Fu. He released an unrivaled divine power, and a golden sun once again enveloped his body, radiating intense, dazzling light. Like a true Sun God, he strode forward.
Before long, Zhao Fu ascended the divine throne and successfully became the master of the temple.
Zhao Fu then came before a golden gate and forcefully pushed it open. Beyond it lay a sea of flames, and suspended in midair was a golden crystal about one meter wide, emitting countless rays of golden light.
Below the crystal sat eight women cross-legged on the ground, intently absorbing the origin sun power. They had fiery red hair, pointed ears, beautiful faces, and tall, slender figures.
Zhao Fu had thought there were no divine maidens; it turned out they were here. He did not disturb