The day appeared in the night.
This marvelous spectacle drew the attention of all living beings in the Cloud Sea who were still awake, causing them to gaze upward.
At the same time, an old voice was heard from the zenith of the sky.
Like thunder, it resounded throughout the Cloud Sea in an instant.
"Since you all seek my help, I'll lend you a hand. Whether or not this will work depends on your own luck!"
Under the enveloping daylight, the Essence of Heaven and Earth — the Crimson Flames, invisible to normal vision, was now clearly revealed.
"What is that…?"
Compared to the grand sun that illuminates the Cloud Sea, this crimson silhouette seems exceedingly small.
However, the gaze of all cultivators was involuntarily drawn towards it.
Greed surged from within their hearts.
Rationality vanished as cultivators, like moths to a flame, incessantly rushed towards the Crimson Flames in the sky.
Yet before they could get close, they were incinerated by the Raging Flames.
