"Take a good look, this is the most magnificent scene."
People saw the eternally burning dunes, the horrifying crater smashed out, the sand raised skyward from the colossal clash of forces, and the stars seemingly shining brighter than ever.
Then, standing beneath these stars was Latan, with the Shattered Star Greatsword crossed towards the sky, roaring at the heavens.
His red hair flying, armor shattered.
His body, though eroded, remained strong and exposed, fresh wounds covered his entire body.
But the ferocity of the Red Lion was fully unleashed; it was the first time he had been injured to such an extent, and within that roar, there seemed to be satisfaction.
The people outside were silent, the scene was deathly still, but they didn't immediately comment on the situation; instead, their eyes quickly turned to the side of Latan.
The projection shifted as well.
The people's eyes suddenly lit up.
