Under the morning sun, at the front door of the courtyard, many devotees of the Sun's red sundial were worshiping, singing praises, and praying devoutly when suddenly, the glory of the red sundial intensified!
Despite being the morning sunlight, it abruptly became as fierce as at noon, and the red sundial itself, already a rather strong and forceful aspect of the sun, could even melt some iron tools!
Zhu Minglang was on the roof, staring at this "sun"!
Suddenly, an image flashed through his mind, of villagers standing in the middle of the Blue Sand River, enduring the scorching heat of the grand Sun Crown in pain and numbness, clearly terrified yet never giving up on the will to live.
"Don't come over yet!!"
Zhu Minglang shouted towards the sun in the sky.
The red sundial released flares that covered the heavens, making it seem as if the firmament was ablaze when looked up at from the earthly ground!