The Sun Lord felt a sense of horror like nothing he had ever known—an all-consuming, overwhelming dread that crushed his spirit. It was so intense, so unbearable, that the thought of taking his own life briefly flickered through his mind. Anything seemed preferable to facing what Cain had in store for him.
Unfortunately, his hesitation sealed his fate. Before he could act, the power of the Astral Black Hole in Cain's right hand had already locked onto him, drawing him in like a celestial vortex. The Primordial Deities and ArchDeities who had been watching the events from the outskirts of the Divine Kingdom—not willing to interfere but too curious to turn away—felt a shudder in their souls.
