On the shattered stone platform atop the mountain, the biting winds unique to the Danger Zone swept up waves of searing heat.
Lin Sheng gathered in that wisp of pitch-black flame, his eyes betraying his shock as he looked at the ruined mountain.
The Inferno Black Flame he had used before had been just as domineering and scorching, but it had fallen far short of this.
The Purgatory Flame he now wielded was more savage and unfathomable. Every flicker carried an additional thread of terrifying energy imbued with the imagery of the inferno origin, its power vastly greater than before.
The transformation of his inferno rules was more terrifying than he had expected.
More importantly, that sliver of stolen inferno origin imagery had quietly taken root within his inferno rules, like a hidden seed.
Whenever he summoned inferno power, he could imbue it with the might of that imagery.
"Just a sliver of imagery made my divine astral force so much stronger. Truly worthy of the inferno origin."
Lin Sheng murmured to himself.
He could roughly guess that the authority imagery he had stolen belonged to the portion of the inferno origin governing scorching flames and the incineration of all things.
And it was only an imperceptible sliver of that portion of authority.
He could hardly imagine how powerful his inferno divine astral force would become if he stole that entire portion of authority.
The thought kindled a greater fire in his heart.
Previously, he had been wary of attracting the attention of the return-to-quiescence will. But after personally experiencing the formidable power of this origin authority, he found himself entertaining further ambitions instead.
After all, he had directly incorporated a small portion of the origin's authority into himself and made it his own. It was unlike the meltform origin