Feeling that familiar aura and the kinship originating from his bloodline, Flame God's entire body trembled. How many years had it been since he felt the presence of his own kind's bloodline? Since his death, the Burst Phoenix Clan had all but vanished from this world, completely annihilated, and the perpetrator was none other than the Domain Lord of Myriad Demons Country, Hidden Realm. However, Flame God had always kept this hatred deeply buried in his heart and never mentioned it to anyone.
Despite knowing that everything before his eyes was just an environment, Flame God couldn't stop the torrent of tears. "This is a scene from my memory. What you need to do now is not to feel sorrowful but to concentrate and carefully comprehend how your ancestors utilized the true power of the Burst Phoenix Clan." Dao Zhun's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Flame God's head, instantly snapping him out of his grief.
