The eternal music hall hovered silently over the sea water. The people inside were standing at the edges to witness the calm sea water.
Inside, in the grand meditation chamber, Kent sat cross-legged upon a floating lotus, eyes closed, his consciousness deep within the divine inheritance given to him by the War God.
The atmosphere was dense with spiritual energy. Flames of battle memories flickered around him—visions of warriors clashing, blood spilling, and entire armies turning to dust under the might of the demons. Kent focused, his breathing steady, his mind calling upon the War God.
A sudden gust of powerful energy filled the chamber. The temperature surged, and a crimson glow crackled like thunder before Kent. Then, in a burst of blinding light, a towering figure materialized.