Seconds felt like minutes, and minutes like hours, hours were days… And by the second hour, countless had fallen as the temperature was simply too dreadful to endure, surviving civilians struggled to endure it even when hidden in the shadows, in so little time, Cleansing Undeviginti was the one to stack the most bodies, and just like that, a mere two hours after claiming the throne in the sky, the radiant sun left, as suddenly as it had appeared, it disappeared and left the place to Illusory Undeviginti, which manifested in its true form.
A pink sun, under its authority, the sand of the realm turned purple, although it wasn't so noticeable due to the layer of glass remaining upon it, no mirages seemed to manifest, as though the solar star seemed to be enthralled in the spectacle down below, the instant it took the spot of the youngest Undeviginti, fight resumed, the first strikes were sluggish, but many fell in that short instant.
