Chapter 1773: Crash of ArchDeities
The Sun Lord now resembled a celestial warrior, radiating unmatched divine power and solar majesty. His form was tall, muscular, and godlike, embodying the unstoppable force of the sun itself. His skin gleamed with golden energy, like molten celestial metal forged from the heart of a star. Intricate, swirling solar patterns flowed across his chest, arms, and legs, radiating fiery light with every movement. A glowing solar core pulsed at the center of his chest, emanating an intense, blinding radiance that signified his boundless energy.
His wings were vast and radiant, composed of streams of golden energy and solar flares, fanning out behind him like the brilliant corona of a sun. They shimmered with power, adorned by intricate, flowing designs that crackled with celestial heat, trailing light like comet tails in a cosmic void.
A fierce, burning halo blazed above his head, while his crown of golden flames flared like a starburst, emphasizing his divine status as the sovereign of solar might. His face was obscured by light, a mask of pure energy, exuding both awe and terror.
In his hand, he wielded an ornate, colossal spear of fire and light, its shaft etched with celestial symbols, and its blade radiating with solar flares—like a concentrated beam of the sun itself. Sparks and flames burst around him, and the air rippled with raw solar power, marking him as an unstoppable force of cosmic dominion.
While the Sun Lord radiated pure rage and hatred as he gazed into the Neo-Demon’s eyes, Cain wore a wide, feral grin, brimming with excitement—as if this monumental clash was a thrilling game to him.
"BOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!"
The energy between the Sun Lord’s spear and Cain’s dark sword reached a breaking point, sending both figures rolling through the chaotic skies for hundreds of kilometers before they could regain control over their bodies. Cain’s wings flared, his stance sharpening with anticipation as he prepared to flash forward once more. But suddenly, his eyes narrowed, sensing something beyond the confines of the Sun Lord’s Divine Kingdom.
Powerful consciousnesses spread across the chaos beyond, vast and terrible. One in particular rose above all others—an ocean of psychic power and soul force, a pressure that surged toward the Divine Kingdom, its intent razor-sharp, ready to seize Cain in its grasp.
The Sun Lord’s vicious smile twisted further as he saw the aura of an ArchDeity descending toward his Divine Kingdom. He had long since fallen from grace due to his crumbling cultivation, but it seemed that the mighty being still cared enough about appearances to intervene when one of the Prima Deities beneath them was under attack.
A twisted desire surged in the Sun Lord’s heart—he longed to see the expression on Cain’s face when the weight of an ArchDeity bore down upon him.
