The boiling lava rolled in waves of fire, flowing in every direction. At the same time, bright yellow specks slowly emerged from the gaps in the flames.
Like water droplets gathering in midair, they formed a long river of light and fell into the curved blade in He Ao's hand.
As those yellow specks gathered, the boiling, spreading lava rapidly vanished at a visible rate, leaving behind only steel wreckage scorched and melted by the flames, along with some newly formed lava.
Blazing heat spread beneath the silent night sky, scorching the moonlight and neon glow until they warped like waves.
Wei Jinna stared blankly at the scene. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but the countless words in her mind seemed to turn blank at that moment.
She had thought she had seen enough strange transcendent powers and already understood this transcendent world well enough.
But only now did she realize that she knew nothing about this world.
She had originally thought a scene like this would only appear in myths or fantasy epics, yet it was happening right before her eyes.
The molten earth, the searing waves of fire, the light streaking across the sky, and the figure standing beneath that radiance.
The shock of all this reality far surpassed any virtual-reality movie or game.
For a moment, she even felt that she and "Pa Xiu" might not be playing the same version.
While she was still playing the Transcendent Showdown version, he was already playing a fantasy epic.
As countless thoughts passed through Wei Jinna's mind, He Ao's attention was focused on the yellow radiance in the sky.
That radiance was rapidly pouring into the curved blade in his hand, merging with it and altering its structure.
This was part of the residual power left