As he absorbed the essence of the sun, Lin Tian felt boundless heat, his body like a block of butter and the sun's essence like a searing flame. The butter, upon meeting the flame, seemed ready to melt instantly.
"Damn it," Lin Tian roared in his heart, "the sun is indeed the nemesis of zombies. The sun's essence contains the True Sun Fire, a supremely yang element, while zombies are supremely yin, and they are naturally opposing."
If it weren't for his lineage from Nu Ba, inherently harmonious with the power of fire, Lin Tian felt he wouldn't have withstood the power of the sun's essence. His strength had already improved significantly. If it had been earlier, especially when he had just turned into a zombie, Lin Tian could affirm that he would have been seriously injured, not just uncomfortable.
