So this was what people called a nightmare.
Great Elder Crimson Dragon stared in disbelief at the figure descending through the firelight. That silhouette, that face—he would remember them even if they were reduced to ash.
Yet even after seeing it with his own eyes, the thought that surged up in his heart was that he wished this nightmare would end as soon as possible.
Heaven Supreme... had he not only become an Earth Supreme not long ago?
And now he had already become a Heaven Supreme?
Could it be some kind of trick?
But that was impossible too... to come to the Fire Spirit Clan Ancestral Land and run wild, and on such an important occasion as the Holy Flame Ceremony—did he know what he was doing?
Great Elder Crimson Dragon trembled slightly and nearly fell, but fortunately, several familiar elders around him made a move, preventing him from losing his composure so badly.
"Great Elder, you must hold yourself together!"
The elders likewise had their brows tightly furrowed. The figure slowly walking toward them, and the powerful spiritual pressure he released, made it almost difficult for them even to move. The other party's Heaven Supreme cultivation and oppressive aura were simply not something Earth Supremes like them could contend with.
Though he was an outrageously bold madman, the mighty power of a Heaven Supreme was no fake.
But with things having reached this point, it was clearly no longer something elders like them could influence.
"In the past, I had never heard of the Flame Emperor's great name. I presume you must have advanced to Heaven Supreme only in recent years. The young are truly formidable. But may I ask why you have barged into my Fire Spirit Clan at this moment?"
Sensing that the other party's aura