Right as the battle between the Ancient Dragon, Fist Boars, and God Monkies versus the God Fighters, High Dragons, and the multiple human clans was going to reach its climax; a dust cloud popped in the middle. Every being on the battle field was silent while waiting for the the dust to clear up. When it did finally clear the being sound standing inside of it was a golden furred, golden eyed, black scaled monkey with bulging muscles and a long tail. This was Solomon.

When Shie, Han, Loretta, his kids, and his other friends realized what was happening they were going to rush out and grab him, since they knew what his intentions were for going to battle.

Before they could actually move though Solomon tapped the ground with his staff laying a massive sealing formation on his family while pressuring his enemies.

He didnt seal his family to trap them but to prevent them rushing out and stopping him. After he layed his sealing formation Solomon started walking towards the ones trying to kill his friends and family. Shie was letting out heart breaking roars in the background while trying to rush towards her son. She was being held back by the formation though, eventually Loretta, Han, Deam, Gabby, and Aopara joined in in trying to get Solomon; unfortuanately though non of them could break the formation they could only cry and let out roars capable of melting the queen of deaths heart. There roars had no true meaning behind them, they were all purely instinctual, each roar realeased contained enough sadness to make the manlieness of men release tears like a baby.

Solomon just turned his head to look back at them saying nothing. Though his family could see a lonely tear drop from the corner of his eye. After that he continued walking forward.

His enemies were staring at him, some of them happy, some respectful, others scared. All of them were slightly intimidated though by his formation prowess.

Solomons eyes when looking at his blood enemies were dim, as though the king of hell looking at pitiful souls who had died. He had no emotion.

Solomon was doing some superfluous tricks with his staff, twirls, spins, among other things. Every step Solomon took seemed to be conected with nature. His body illusive as though if you glanced away you would never see him again; yet his body released a pressure that would make you incapable of looking away. About half way to his enemies Solomon released his Dao Domain, he instantly condensed it into his body though. After that he grew to a massive fifteen feet in height. His muscles became taught, he grew another two tails, each of them golden furred. His aura shattered the space surrounding him and the battle field, he layed another foramation to seal space though. When he built up peak energy he started to ruin his body for maximum power. His hair melted, his skin, eyes, organs, all the way to his bones. Eventually all that was left was a core.

After all this Solomon smiled and released everything. His core tore apart, his Mana exploded outwards. Every ounce of strength that Solomon possesed expanded about a foot outwards before imploding. All of the energy then condensed it a beam. The beam shot outwards. The energy was so powerful that even the heavens bowed, they rang out heavenly music in mourn for the death of a hero. A being capable of peak strength, likely someone incapable of existing ever again.

When the beam reached his enemies none of them could react. This was because the amount of energy released by Solomon froze time and space.

What happened next will be forever burned into the eyes of every living witness from that day. The beam stopped flashed and then the bodies of all of Solomons enemies burned into nothing-ness.

Like this a true hero died protecting his family, or did he.