The sunlight was scorching in the noon. Before the sun reached the god's fragmented face, it emitted a piercing light, making it difficult for mortals to raise their heads and look straight at it.
The god behind the sun was high and mighty. To all living beings, He was an existence that surpassed time and space. Regardless of day or night, regardless of reality or dreams, regardless of the past or future, He would always be eternal.
Witnessing the changes in this world, witnessing life and death, and also witnessing this chaotic world that had become cruel because of His appearance.
As for the remaining heat in the sunlight, it seemed to be affected by the ferociousness of the god's fragmented face and became filled with malice. It was as though it was unwilling to comply with the Heavenly Dao in this season and leave silently.
