At the heart of the Empyrean Sun, a gargantuan scarlet gate suddenly appeared.
Every life form in the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe was familiar with that gate. It was an entrance that had become synonymous with some of the most terrifying enemies the Six Sacred Races had ever faced, a place where countless monsters had met their end after being dragged before the Scarlet King.
It was the Scarlet Throne.
The gate had always been imposing, radiating an aura that made even supreme powerhouses feel a deep instinctive sense of danger. Yet after the fusion of the Crimson World and the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe, its surface had changed. Countless engravings now covered the enormous structure, depicting fragments of the incredible journey of the Scarlet King.
His battles.
His victories.
His defeats.
His evolution.
His path from an ordinary mortal to a being who now stood at the Fourth Realm, a universe builder.
