I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

"Don't worry," Victor said confidently, "Everything is under our control."

The God of Fire was still somewhat worried and hesitant:

"Perhaps there is a better time..."

"It's alright, just do as Mr. Victor says." Li Hu, who was standing in the corner of the room, spoke.

As a top-level ability user of the Federation, he was also dispatched to participate in this mission, and most of the powerful weapons provided by Victor were also used by him.

If purely considering combat, it would be most appropriate to give those weapons to the God of Fire.

However, the Federation didn't trust him. Although the Federation's professional team analyzed that he couldn't possibly betray them, and even if he took these weapons, he wouldn't pose a threat, the Federation still didn't intend to give him too many opportunities to access anti-god weapons.

Although the God of Fire had no way out at this time and was loyal to the Federation, he still couldn't compare to Li Hu.

Even if he didn't have ulterior motives now, they were afraid that some ancient gods who had lived for countless years would think of a way to subvert him, taking both the God of Fire and those weapons away.

The reason they chose the God of Fire was because he was easy to control.

But what the Federation was even more worried about was that he would lose these weapons in defeat.

This was also why the Federation had Li Hu come to help. He not only had absolute loyalty...

...but he was also strong enough.

Hearing Li Hu say this, the God of Fire didn't say anything more. From the very beginning, he didn't like Victor very much, and deep down he had some resistance to all of his judgments.

But he couldn't refuse the Federation.

Once he stepped into their building, there was no room for regret.

The God of Fire looked ahead.

The middle-aged man in the screen was walking in the yellow wilderness, and the outline of the city could be vaguely seen in the distance.

He closed his eyes.

Then opened them.

His feet stepped into the yellow earth.

The God of Fire looked up and gazed at the distant city, letting the power flow through his body. With each breath, the scorching flames replaced the heart and lungs made of flesh and blood, his golden hair also turned into semi-solidified lava, and the flames instantly melted his eyeballs, which were as fragile as glass beads.

The distant city became extremely clear in his eyes, as if it were close at hand.

The God of Fire subtly raised his head slightly, looking towards the midday sun.

He was gone.

Although he had expected it, he felt inexplicably empty inside when it happened.

It was as if he had never believed that Selaen would fall in the first place, and even now he just felt like he had a long, oppressive nightmare, and everything that happened wasn't real.

Selaen's fall, the cooperation with the Federation, meeting Victor, fighting the Wind God...

It was all muddled.

Until...

Now, when he raised his head.

The sun was reflected in the flames.

Looking at the burning star, the emptiness in his chest gradually became filled.

Yes, he should fill that void, all the gods could see it...

There was a piece missing in the sky.

Ah, since Selaen had fallen and the worship of the sun was about to disappear in the hearts of the Southern Federation people, why shouldn't he fill this void? No god was more suitable for doing this.

The sun was just a burning ball of fire after all.

It was time to establish a new understanding of the sun in the hearts of mortals. Since there was no one to stop him now, why shouldn't he take Selaen's place?

He should use this cooperation with the Federation, he had to take Selaen's power by taking advantage of the situation.

Ambition spread in his chest.

In the moment of raising and lowering his eyes, the God of Fire's eyes became extremely clear, but he was not worried that those mortals would be able to detect this, they couldn't feel his emotions through the sparks jumping in his eyes.

He looked forward again, the flames in his eyes and the city gradually overlapping.

It's time to burn.