In the Third-Layer World, Wang Quan possessed a special privilege:
He could summon something that existed in the Present World.
He had once considered summoning all sorts of strange things. At this very moment, faced with this army of natives as stubborn as psoriasis, his first thought was still to summon-the sun.
In the Present World, the sun, moon, and stars were important, the four seasons were important, and the four cardinal directions were important too.
But all living beings agreed on one thing: the sun was the most important.
Without the sun, the entire world would become barren, a decaying world where evil bred and anomalies ran rampant.
Even in the Daoist Scriptures, the great sun was mentioned somewhat more often than the moon or stars.
Moreover, in Wang Quan's understanding:
The great sun's radiance could cleanse anomalies and evil.
So this time, he exercised his privilege to summon the great sun.
As he activated his privilege, in the next breath, an unseen power began to flow.
Then, all beings in the Third-Layer World-whether the native evil beings, the seventy-two rebel kings, or the surviving creatures of the Old World who still had real flesh and blood-looked up at the sky.
A great sun abruptly appeared in the sky.
Unlike the Third-Layer World's gray, hazy sun, this great sun was golden, brimming with boundless scorching heat, masculine yang energy, and other auras.
The great sun shone, and in an instant, the gray faded from the entire Third-Layer World, bathing everything in golden sunlight.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
In an instant, countless evil beings began to emit black smoke all over.
The sky, earth, mountains, rivers, and more likewise billowed black smoke.
Some creatures of the Old World emerged from their hiding places and spread their arms, letting the sunlight shine