Front line:
The martial artists struggled to hold back the Black Tide. The White Gold flames were being crushed smaller and smaller by the Black Tide and black snow.
Just then, they saw a crimson streak descend from the sky.
Clack!
The streak fell into a section of Fire Pit.
The next second, the flames in that Fire Pit began to burn wildly.
In an instant, the scorching flames incinerated the black snow and forced back the Black Tide for dozens of miles.
"What was that thing that just fell?"
They were suspicious.
At that moment, everyone discovered:
The power of their forged Fire Pits was continuously rising.
As time passed, the power of the surrounding Fire Pits also began to increase.
Just then:
Innate Gods and Demons soared through the skies, grabbing dying Immortals one after another and throwing them into the Fire Pits.
The Immortals fell, shrank, and ultimately turned into fuel.
For a time, the White Gold Fire Pits became even more powerful.
"Great Lord Azure Sky has made his move!"
"Great Lord Azure Sky must have developed an even more powerful fuel!"
Countless martial artists cheered.
Just then:
Crimson streaks continuously flashed across the sky.
These streaks scattered randomly across the front line, strengthening the Fire Pits.
One...
Ten...
A hundred...
More and more streaks fell.
Most of the streaks were dim, while only a small portion shone brightly.
Even so, the Fire Pit walls became more stable.
The Twisted Martial Artists were thrilled. They were the first to realize that the falling red lights were fuel.
At worst, they were fuel formed from Immortals. The brighter ones were formed from even stronger beings.
One Twisted Martial Artist was audacious beyond measure. He actually ventured deep into a Fire Pit and searched through the burning flames.