The billions of people from Aether stood silently on the ground, eyes glued anxiously to the sky. Moments ago, they had witnessed a breathtaking scene—the massive embodiment of the Scarlet King's willpower, the Primarch of Conquest Leviathan, had devoured Chief Counselor Minxet along with another mysterious figure. Following this shocking event, Cain had closed his eyes in deep concentration, leaving everyone to wait in suspense. Hours had already passed, yet no one moved, the tension palpable as they awaited what would happen next.
Finally, Cain's eyes opened, gleaming with scarlet flames brighter than suns. In the very next instant, a figure emerged from the gaping maw of the Leviathan. It was a young man whose brilliant golden hair radiated a light capable of eclipsing mountains and rivaling stars. His aura was majestic, and yet, as everyone gazed upon him, they immediately recognized a familiar presence behind those powerful eyes.
