The Soul Destructing Heavenly Fire cleansed the Spirit, turning gods into smoke. This was indeed a heavenly fire ignited within the spirit. If the soul was completely burnt, the body would end up as a mere empty shell, unwaveringly resembling a corpse.
Xiao Chen stood within the Void. He looked like a sieve, shivering under the Sky Vault Calamity Cloud. Thunder continuously rained down on him, landing on his War Body. Remarkably, the thunder did not inflict any damage.
The rumbling thunder outside was less daunting than the internal crisis. The flames flickered in each of his eyes, His War Body, which was dozens of meters tall, seemed as fragile as a candle in the wind, about to topple over at any time!
