Booom!
A catastrophic shockwave erupted from the golden bull as every muscle across its enormous body bulged. The construct lowered its horns and drove forward with overwhelming force, finally overpowering the miniature sun that had been pressing down upon it. The blazing sphere was knocked violently into the heavens, spinning through the crimson sky like a second sun before disappearing into the distant clouds, leaving behind an endless trail of molten fire that stretched across the Underworld.
Neither Sol nor Leo spared the golden bull another glance. Their attention had already shifted elsewhere.
Behind them, the colossal sun Sol had previously summoned had stopped descending altogether.
It was no longer falling. It was being held aloft.
