The Tri-Orb Device of the Ascender twisted along their spine like a dragon. A crimson pattern ignited the orb at the very bottom and then spread upward to the second, the third...
Thirteen, fourteen… the red steam emanating from the Ascender's body grew increasingly thick and sticky,
Giant Ymir was being pushed back, the thick silver armor on his body corroded into large pits by the red steam, clearly struggling to hold on.
At the same time, the sharp white facial features formed by flames on the Ascender's face wore a more reckless smile, while the black flames gradually weakened.
Li Yan's heart jolted; he felt an indescribable connection with the Ascender being stretched and crumbling apart. The Ascender was gradually slipping out of his control.
"Stop."
Li Yan's mind moved, and the number of illuminated orbs on the Tri-Orb Device decreased by one, halting at thirteen.
