Within the solar soul, the golden-haired man took a few steps forward. His face was practically plastered to the surface of the sun as he looked at the red eyes in the sky. The baleful souls were very nearly at his face; he was surely a goner.

At that moment, a strange grin appeared on his face. It was a chilling grin.

“I once said you two are young and heaven-defying and miracles. However, Orderia is my turf! You’re outsiders, so you have no right to compete with me, the true scion of the sun! Even if your dao is great, my devilishness can only be greater!” His expression...