"The Ashen King?"

Rode looked at him with a puzzled expression, the faint light on his body connecting to the Ashen Throne behind him.

On the long backrest, his name was shining.

Horus's face was grim as he slowly spoke, "Legend has it that a king born from the embers after the fire has extinguished is the true ruler, commanding the laws of destruction, holding primordial authority. In ancient tales, the true purpose behind Giant King Omir's creation of the Ashen Seat was to forge the Ashen King."