The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

As the humanoid creature stood up.

The cracks in his golden armor began to heal as he stood up.

The previously dry skin is regaining its color at a visible speed.

From inanimate to living, from decay to new life.

The entire process takes no more than three seconds.

Three seconds later, standing beneath the sphere was a golden-armored warrior about three meters tall.

He was well-proportioned, with an upright posture, and the damaged crown had been restored to its original state.

A long sword, also golden, hovered beside him.

And at the moment he stood up—

Everyone felt that oppressive atmosphere.

Wang Cang's breathing paused for a moment.

Under the impact of that oppressive feeling, the cracks on the surface of his domain instantly widened, and the grayish-white light flickered violently, like a lamp about to be blown out by the wind.

Just as the golden-armored warrior stood up completely straight...

The system panel popped up.

Golden characters floated above the figure's head.

The information was overwhelming, densely packed, like a notice board filled with death sentences.

Wang Cang's gaze swept across the rows from top to bottom.

With each line I read, my heart sank a little deeper.

【Name: Blazing Sun Emperor - Lord of the Fiery Sun】

[Level: 115 (???)]

[HP: 100 billion/100 billion]

[Status: Awakened Remains/Undying Will/Eternal Guardian]

[Introduction: The supreme god-lord of the Azure Star Divine Realm once ignited the entire realm with his own power, bestowing light upon trillions of living beings. In that era, he was the sun itself. However, Chaos Fibonacci (of the Void Clan), one of the twenty-two [Ancient False Gods], led a massive army to conquer the Azure Star Divine Realm. The divine war lasted for three thousand years. The God-lord of the Blazing Sun confronted the legions of the false gods, burning away his divine essence and authority. Ultimately, the divine realm shattered, his physical body perished, and his soul dissipated.]

There are only a handful of Origin-level beings on the entire planet Earth.

Based on intelligence gathering and calculations from various forces over the years, the maximum level for Origin-level characters is approximately 110.

In other words, level 110 is the limit of what they currently understand as the "strongest" in this universe.

But this thing in front of me, 115.

It exceeds the upper limit of the source level.

What does this mean?

This means that the power of this thing is no longer within their known hierarchy.

What does the source level mean to him?

For him, there might not be much difference between him and a demigod.

Even more deadly is the skill.

The field has been weakened by 70%.

The duration of buff skills is reduced by 90%.

Summoning skills can be forcibly removed.

It can resurrect infinitely, and it gets stronger with each resurrection.

Finally, there's an ultimate move: turning yourself into the sun and crashing down on you.

Is this even something you can fight?

Wang Cang's mind was racing.

He's not unfamiliar with formidable enemies; he's lived most of his life and weathered countless storms.

But faced with an existence of this caliber, he felt a profound sense of powerlessness for the first time.

"Level 115..."

Old Ge's voice came from behind me, his throat felt dry and hoarse, as if someone had gripped it.

"This thing exceeds the limits of the Source level, how are we supposed to fight it?"

No one answered.

Because nobody knows how to answer.

Jacob withdrew his angelic gaze.

He no longer tried to analyze the golden-armored warrior with his gaze.

Because it's meaningless.

Yuta Hima's hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

His body was telling him that what was in front of him was beyond his level to reach.

Ivan's icy blue aura was involuntarily shrinking, like a person unconsciously tightening their collar in the cold wind.