Chapter 1641: Chapter 521: Fire Element Doesn’t Deceive Fire Element Deep within the distant and vast Void, light and shadow harmoniously coexist with nothingness, creating a mysterious and splendid Domain. From an external perspective, the Sun God Nation in the Void has no fixed form, appearing as if composed of starlight gathered from countless light-years away, transforming with the breath of the Cosmos. Its radiance is not the scorching flame but rather a gentle and life-filled brilliance capable of penetrating all voids, illuminating the most remote corners of the universe. The nine layers of the Sun God Nation, in order, are Blazing Canyon, Garden of Strength, Peak of Bravery, Wisdom Treasury, Spatial Corridor, Hourglass of Time, Court of Judgment, Brilliant Star Sea, and Dawn Palace. According to the sacred texts of the Sun Church, the final layer, Dawn Palace, the abode of the Sun Goddess, is the ultimate destination longed for by all souls. Here, the passage of time ceases, leaving only eternal light and peace, the ultimate Heaven pursued by all living beings, where the radiance of the Goddess eternally shines, granting immortality and wisdom to all things. Light and shadow flicker, Wayne steps forward murmuring: “The design of the nine layers aligns perfectly with Heaven, surely Galle took some cues from Heaven—it makes sense; either don’t copy, or copy the strongest.” Yeloin’s design of Heaven may not be the best, but he himself is the strongest, so calling Heaven the strongest Divine Nation is justifiable. Unfortunately, Heaven does not have nine layers but a hidden tenth layer, which Galle copied wrongly. Wayne takes a deep breath, feeling great. Surrounded by a dense Fire Element, under the blazing sun, colorful fabric unfolds, soft and vibrant light, countless Fire Elements floating as glowing points. Upon reaching this place, he immediately becomes the most striking figure among the crowd. The most striking, the brightest, and the most popular. Countless Fire Elements swarm towards him, just as if they’ve found their organization, each excitedly rushing towards him. In an instant, Wayne resembles a human-shaped black hole, possessing endless attraction, even the sun suspended in the sky is twisted due to the powerful Suction. “One at a time, no need to rush or shove, line up properly, there’s plenty of room inside.” Wayne raises his hands, speaking while fixing his gaze on the golden hall ahead. He closes his eyes to sense the surrounding spatial laws, confirming the layer he’s currently on. The majestic temple seemingly crafted from Pure Gold, its spire pointing to the sky, located directly beneath the sun. The golden top reflects dazzling light, echoing with the sun in the sky, enveloping the entire palace in a sacred and inviolable radiance. In front of the palace stands an Obelisk-like giant scale, symbolizing justice and fairness, measuring good and evil without missing a thing. The seventh layer, Court of Judgment. Thıs text ıs hosted at 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝘯𝘦𝘵 Beyond this layer is the Brilliant Star Sea connected to the Void, passing through which leads to the Dawn Palace where the Sun Goddess resides. No matter how much Galle favors Wayne, it’s impossible to directly hand over the backdoor key to him. At this moment, Wayne and Idinis have parted ways; if she leads him in, it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings. In case Wayne misunderstands, thinking she’s trying to poach Idinis’ territory, taking advantage would be utterly awkward. The seventh layer is just perfect, managed by two Subsidiary Gods at the Court of Judgment, who would receive Wayne, then lead him into the Brilliant Star Sea and Dawn Palace, showing respect for the esteemed guest. As Wayne breathes freely, two silhouettes transform into light and approach. The visitors are a man and a woman; the man’s face is solemn, resembling the noon sun, firm and full of strength, his golden eyes conceal both Storm and calm, an exemplary textbook face. His physique is robust, muscle lines smooth, filling his dark gold robe tightly, the robe’s sleeves and back adorned with Eclipse and Storm totems, signifying his mastery of celestial forces. In times of need, he can summon a sun-enveloping Eclipse, plunging the world into temporary cool meditation, then illuminating everything with even more brilliant light, promoting the world’s cycle and progress. Of course, that’s all promotion from the Sun Church’s writings, everything subject to the real entity’s presence. In Wayne’s eyes, he’s just a sizzling muscular giant, very Sun Church. Weaver ‘Eclipse Storm’! Contrastingly, the woman beside him is a different scene. Red lips and white teeth, stunning features, long golden hair in the morning’s first ray of sunlight, warmth and red hues mingling gently, brilliant like flowing sunset clouds. Her figure is graceful and slender, donning a Golden Robe of the Grand Judge, cinched at the waist, adorned with intricate flame patterns, symbolizing the Phoenix’s rebirth courage and the eternal radiance of the Sun. For certain reasons, the flames on her neckline are twisted and deformed, as if affected by spatial erosion. Reaper ‘Phoenix’ Aroman! The two Subsidiary Gods perfectly embody the style of the Sun Church, the man large, the woman also quite significant, with very long legs, either cake or lipstick. “Mister Wayne, allow me to introduce myself, Weaver, the Goddess’ Proxy, disseminator, Eclipse Storm, just call me Weaver.” Weaver steps forward, extending a fist as large as a sandpot in front of Wayne, who blinks and understands, exchanging a fist bump. Wayne has not excessively worked out, but the Fire Element is overly concentrated, attracting Weaver who has excessively worked out. The latter stands at least two and a half meters tall, every motion makes his entire body dance, his tower-like form enveloping in copious sizzling shadow, exerting considerable pressure on Wayne.