The scorching purple burned the eyes, and people dared not open them for a long time.
No one knew how much time had passed when a trace of coolness slowly came, and when they opened their eyes, the terrifying purple flames had dwindled to a few sparse Fire Sparks.
The ground that had melted instantly was now covered with a thick layer of ice, and the Furious Purple Fire wave had been completely quelled. Even so, people were still terrified, for beneath that wave of flames, both humans and Soul Pets seemed incredibly insignificant.
"Thank you, Elder, for your timely intervention," Lu Yuqin said politely as she flew beside the Old Man of Cloud Gate on her Cloud Immortal Jiao-tail Luan.
"It was nothing, fortunately this Netherworld's strength was suppressed a bit. If the Netherworld's disastrous fire was released completely, the casualties would have been much more severe," said the Old Man of Cloud Gate.
Lu Yuqin nodded and purposefully turned her gaze to the distant Battlefield.
