"There's a saying in the Great Xia Empire: when an enemy is vulnerable, you take their life."
At this, Amir's expression finally turned cold, and he took a sudden step forward.
From his surging, crimson-gold pupils, two intertwining pillars of light erupted, swift as a fleeting vision.
The beams moved with unbelievable speed, piercing through space in the blink of an eye and descending upon the heart of the violent explosion.
At the same time, Amir's hands moved rapidly,
as if tracing strange Runes invisible to the naked eye.
As the speed of Amir's hands continued to increase,
a radiant, sun-like pattern materialized between them.
Amir slowly pulled his hands apart, and the radiant sun pattern rapidly swelled and expanded.
Under Amir's control, it created the illusion of a sun descending from the heavens.
The enormous, radiant pattern blotted out the sky, floating slowly beneath the heavens,
drifting slowly until it hovered above Chu He's previous position.
