The Terrifying Attribute Panel and the Complete Black Sun's Wings!

The moment the fusion was complete, Evan felt the world spin around him.

Then he found himself back in that pitch-black space. The sun in the sky had already fallen to the ground.

As Evan watched, darkness rapidly consumed it. Countless twisted, frenzied black lines gnawed at its surface.

The sun remained unmoved. Its once-golden form was soon covered in black.

Then, because the round sun could not walk, an impossibly strange pair of wings suddenly sprouted from its sides.

Evan could see the wings, yet he could not describe how they looked or felt. He knew they were wings, but their shape defied description.

They existed beyond the limits of human understanding. Whenever he tried to study their form, his mind instinctively recoiled and grew dizzy.

After the wings appeared, gaps opened on either side of the black sun, giving it the bottle-like shape that sat between them.

As the twisted sun beat its wings, Evan felt as though the entire world had plunged into its final days.

Darkness swept out with the wings, forming one terrifying tornado after another.

And every one of those tornadoes came sweeping toward him.

Their presence was filled with countless cutting edges and profanities.

It was as though everything sharpest in the world, every vilest curse, had been gathered inside them.

In an instant, Evan felt his mind reach the brink of collapse, ready to be torn apart by the tornadoes.

Fortunately, he was prepared this time. Mist Brain Plague instantly shielded his mind.

The despair and helplessness he had felt before the terrifying storm vanished. Now it was as though he stood safely inside a solid bunker, calmly watching the storm outside.

No matter how fiercely the storms battered him, Evan's mind stood firm, cloaked in that oil-like mist. He did not