Both were white, yet that strand of white flame was so pure. The white light on Ji Dong's body was already magical enough, but Flame's strand of real Chaos Fire was pure and clear, enveloped in an ethereal aura that belonged solely to Flame. It was like a giant vortex, silently devouring the Ultimate Dual Fire in the Inner Earth World as its fuel.
Before today, Flame had never considered transferring her Chaos Fire to Ji Dong. Although his importance in her heart was growing, transferring the Chaos Fire wasn't something that could be casually done. Even Flame herself would not dare to attempt it. The powers of two monarchs were dusted in front of this Chaos Fire, their souls wiped out. All that was left were snippets of memories and a single intention. Transferring it to Ji Dong would result in his complete physical and spiritual destruction.
