Long Wei's feet crunched against the scorching hot earth beneath him as Flame Qi wrapped around him, attempting to leave deep red marks on the few exposed patches of his flesh under his robes, but to no avail.
Senior Sister Mei had informed him that each of the five different realms of the Library were referred to as Isles, similar to normal libraries, and each beast he encountered was a technique scroll.
He took a moment to gaze at the dreadfully beautiful sight stretching across four thousand miles of deep reddish soul, teeming with scorching hot lava that spewed thick motes of black carbon into the air.
Eerie volcanoes, enormous in size, served as the home to a vast array of Flame-type beasts, each representing a different technique.
Tapping the ground lightly, Long Wei's figure dressed in black vanished from the sight of the weaker mortal disciples on the viewing platform.
