"Ant, you have angered the great King! I shall banish you to the Deep Red Realm and supplant all that you are."
The Crimson Old God suppressed its fury as the Flesh-Sun under its control began to fracture continuously.
It realized that this troublesome opponent possessed the ability to halt time and space; even it could not easily escape.
When the ball of flesh reached its limit, grotesquely swollen, it nearly filled half the world.
The next moment, accompanied by a thunderous roar, the Flesh-Sun exploded. Terrifying crimson power swept through, transforming into a blood-red storm connecting heaven and earth, formed from severed limbs, shattered flesh, and bone.
A brilliant crimson light flared, reflecting the illusory image of a Divine Kingdom.
Or rather, it was merely the reflection of a border town within that Divine Kingdom.