Early in the in the morning, the guardian sun is still hiding on the horizon without showing up. On the littered path of the rising sun peak, the Fire Kirin is descending while carrying Kent. A happy smile is playing over Kent's lips as he thinks about his cultivation growth in one single night.
He ascended the rising sun peak as an 8th-class magus. In just one full night, he reached the peak of the Elder Magus stage, equaling Thea.
Even after practicing for the entire night without rest, he is feeling more energetic. The pond water with its origin blessing tree secretions didn't let him feel any exhaustion or sleepiness.
Porus, standing atop the rising sun peak, is staring at the leaving trail of Fire Kirin. "A demonic talent..." Porus muttered with a proud smile.
