On the high hill, there was a strange fiery red building that looked like a temple.
The building was breezy on all four sides, and what was enshrined inside was not a shrine or a god statue, but a huge gilded torch. In it, a red and gold magical flame danced in the wind and would never be extinguished.
This fire was called the human fire.
In the shadow of the flickering flame, a slightly short but extremely imposing figure, with his back facing everyone, placed three long incense sticks into the fire. After an extremely pious prayer, he inserted them into the incense burner and turned around.
His face was still unclear, but with just a turn of his eyes, the aura of a Dragon and a Tiger looking down on all living beings was already released.
The people below lowered their heads and no one dared to look up.
Then, a powerful voice was heard.
