Sunny's consciousness, a ghost exempt from the laws that bound gods, slipped through the vibrant, chaotic world of the Realm of Advancement.
He mapped the strange landscapes as he traveled, his mind effortlessly cataloging territories that would one day belong to his empire. In mere seconds, he crossed a continent of realities and arrived at the Kingdom of Solara.
He didn't just observe; he entered. His consciousness plunged into the very being of King Ragnok, diving deep into the inner sanctum of the new demigod's soul.
It was a quiet cosmos of its own, a universe of potential. And floating within it were suns; glowing, pulsing orbs of talent.
His focus automatically drifted to the two brightest, a pair of golden orbs that radiated immense power. One was the essence of Reality Talk. The other was King's Authority.
