"There is no reason," Dusk said, turning back with a piercing gaze.
Feeling the intensity of that gaze, Xiu Yuan's soul trembled, and he dared not speak any further.
"From now on, you will stay in Chaos on standby. Take care not to die!" Dusk left these words behind and then disappeared.
At the moment of his departure, all the ranks felt the disdain in his eyes.
It was a disdain that scorned affiliation!
The ranks immediately grew angry but dared not voice their discontent.
Haoran Holy Emperor did not wish to speak more with these individuals and likewise departed.
The third to leave was Xiu Yuan.
After this battle, the ranks were destined to become utterly fragmented.
...
In the Flame Realm, the air was filled with a scorching heat, and numerous volcanoes roared, sending rivers of lava flowing.
In this world, a variety of fire spirits were nurtured.
