Boom!!!
The tiny spark at Xiao Yan's fingertips.
In an instant, it erupted with world-destroying power!
Like a star containing endless energy, suddenly exploding:
Boom!!!
The Eight-colored Exotic Fire was like an ancient ferocious beast breaking free from its cage.
It surged forth with overwhelming force.
Hiss!
Eight completely different, yet equally powerful flames.
Instantly intertwined into an incomparably dazzling yet terrifying canopy!
In the blink of an eye, it completely swallowed the sky above the Altar.
At the same time:
Boom!
The vast and boundless pressure of a Three-star Dou Saint Peak was released without restraint!
Like a terrifying storm, it ravaged this space.
Under the combined effects of that pressure and the terrifying heat.
Space seemed to be wantonly kneaded by an invisible, incomparably powerful giant hand.
It twisted and warped beyond recognition.
Letting out sizzling sounds.
As though it were groaning in pain.
The protective barrier carefully arranged around the Altar by the Ancient Clan experts.
Could no longer bear the strain!
It let out heart-pounding cracking sounds.
Cracks spread rapidly like a spiderweb.
Hiss!
The mocking smile on Gu Yao's face.
At that instant.
Seemed frozen by time, stiffening on his face.
Making him look utterly ridiculous.
The power of his eight-star bloodline, which he had always been proud of and believed to be indestructible:
Hiss!
The instant it came into contact with the surging waves of fire.
It was like remnant snow beneath the blazing sun.
Melting rapidly at a visible rate.
The light flickering from his battle armor, reflected by the eight-colored sea of fire.
Instantly dimmed, becoming insignificant.
Within his silver eyes, once filled with arrogance:
Boom!
They now reflected the overwhelming eight-colored sea of fire.
Fear flooded over him like a tide, utterly drowning him.
His pupils contracted uncontrollably.
Until they were