Before the sun, it seemed as if a dark shadow, growing rapidly from small to large, had appeared.

It's like a meteorite, hurtling violently towards us at an astonishing speed.

With a deafening roar, the dark figure crashed through space, unleashing a surge of wind and a powerful roar.

The ground exploded violently, and the shockwave rose from the ground, tearing apart the lush flower fields and grasslands around it.

Finally, the burst of wind subsided slightly.

It was at this moment that all the audience members saw it clearly.

A man fell from the shattered earth.

The opponent was enveloped in scorching flames, and his golden armor seemed to be burning as well.

He half-squatted on the cracked ground, slowly raised his head, and his gaze was unusually calm.

Soon, a golden hue slowly emerged from behind his head, revealing his complete form like ripples.

It was a helmet, like a lion's, with flames burning on it, clinging tightly to the man's head.

The man finally stood up and faced Victor.

Viktor smiled as he looked at the man who appeared before him.

However, his arms were trembling, as if he was forcibly enduring something.

"otherwise."

call--

A raging fire suddenly erupted, the scarlet flames reflected in the man's eyes.

The body of Victor in front of him was also covered in armor.

The crimson armor fit Viktor's body perfectly, and a helmet blazing with flames slowly enveloped his head.

The crimson armor emitted a surge of intense heat, instantly igniting the surrounding sea of ​​flowers.

At this moment, Victor resembled a traveler from hell.

A calm voice, tinged with a somber tone, emanated from inside the helmet.

Those eyes, hidden beneath the armor, burned with a bright, dazzling fire:

"I might really have to destroy this world."