Great Sun Red Emperor Form

"Blazing sun, burning light, East Lord at dawn, Red Emperor at night!"

A wisp of blood-red flame spilled from the corner of Feng Laixian's eye as he recited, in a low voice, an ancient ballad passed down through generations in Mingzhu City.

In Mingzhu City's myths, the deity who held dominion over the sun was called the Sun King. In the morning, the Sun King existed as the East Lord; by evening, he appeared as the Red Emperor.

The East Lord governed life, the Red Emperor death.

The mythical Red Emperor had burned the heavens and boiled the seas during the Twilight of Kings, incinerating a million Demon Gods alive. He was a god of war in every sense.

Now, as the ballad rang out, Feng Laixian's hair turned scarlet. Rolling waves of heat radiated from his body, scorching the surrounding ground in an instant.

"This is..."

Moon Shadow narrowed its eyes slightly, feeling that Feng Laixian was growing more and more dazzling.

Light?

No!

There was clearly no light, so why was he so... blinding?

Moon Shadow could not understand Feng Laixian's transformation, but its combat instincts told it that it had to interrupt him.

In an instant, it shaped its invisible Psychokinesis into a vast net and cast it over Feng Laixian. Because its Psychokinesis possessed the property of sharpness, any prey caught in the net would be sliced to pieces.

Although Feng Laixian could not see the Psychokinesis, he could sense the deadly threat all around him.

Yet he still made no move to dodge. Instead, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the sun hanging high overhead.

He needed to resonate with the sun to enter Great Sun Red Emperor Form. Reciting the ancient ballad and gazing directly at the sun were both ways of achieving