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"Sss—"
In the boundless darkness, a massive celestial body slowly moved.
Like snowflakes under the blazing sun, the darkness retreated rapidly under the light. Yet, like magma deep in the sea, it seemed trivial for the vast and endless ocean itself, no matter how much seawater turned into steam.
Seated atop the celestial body, the eagle-headed visage of Ra was no longer visible; as the power inside became calm, he once again took on a human-like form.
In the world of Hemenu, deities in beast form often tended toward power, while human form leaned more towards rationality; such was the law established since the dawn of creation.
As his power stabilized, his wounds became evident. At this moment, Ra's eyes were downcast, staring at the sword scar that nearly split him in two. The authority of Death crisscrossed on it, even spreading towards the rest of his divine body.
It looked terrifying, but, in fact, it was not that serious; Ra was not without means to deal with it.
