Volume One, Chapter Ten
Yet the Moon Avatar remained expressionless, as though she did not know her, and continued flying toward the Moon Saintess.
The Moon Saintess grew angry and wanted to stop the Moon Avatar.
Moon Fairy reached out and pulled the Moon Saintess back, saying, "It is condensed from pure moon power and has no consciousness. There is no use in stopping her. And she is currently carrying the momentum of heaven and earth—if you stand in her way, you will suffer a severe backlash."
The Moon Saintess pouted. "Oh! Got it."
Yue Yao asked, "What is he planning to do by condensing this Moon Avatar? I feel as if he has some purpose."
Moon Fairy let out a breath. "We do not need to do anything. We just need to wait here."
Within the golden pillar of blazing aura, Ximen Fenghua and the other women stared in shock at Zhao Fu, who was seated cross-legged on the ground.
Zhao Fu was not merely the young master of the Dragon Clan, the young master of the Shaman Clan, and the inheritor of the Ten Thousand Swords Inheritance—he was even the legendary Moon Immortal. They still remembered the scene when the Twelve Moons descended. As a phenomenon caused by an innate origin source, it was world-class, even greater than the phenomena he had triggered before.
The moon in the void had already vanished. At that moment, countless scorching rays shot out from the void, and the surrounding temperature soared in a straight line. Eight suns blazing with golden flames appeared, and a terrifying heatwave spread outward as if nothing could stop it.
Ximen Nightingale and the other women wore astonished expressions. "Could it be that he is also the Innate Sun God?"
In the endless void, the eight suns