"Chirp!—"
The Fire Phoenix let out a sharp cry, wielding and vibrating a vast shower of fire as it swiftly roared toward the direction of the Sky.
...
Half a day later.
It was the dawn of a new day.
Near the edge of Heaven, the horizon gradually brightened.
As if someone had brushed a layer of pink on the pale blue curtain with paint, countless strands of Golden Light lay hidden beneath the pink.
Suddenly, the clouds were pierced, and the sky unfolded like a magnificent atmospheric canvas.
A vermilion sun rose slowly from the eastern horizon, covering the entire sky with a red glow.
Soon after, a sun of the same red hue began to rise from the southern horizon.
The majestic sight of twin suns rising simultaneously on the horizon happened instantly.
The unique difference was that the sun in the southern sky rapidly approached the Sky, growing larger, revealing the elegant form of a Phoenix.
The Dark Plain, resting in the twilight, was suddenly illuminated in bright red.
