The Departed, the Deceased

Although Wang Dao and Fallen Fire Twilight's progress could be considered fairly smooth for the time being.

Rogue still had many things to do.

Aside from matters within Candlewood Island, such as the Burning Competition and Sea Wine Grass, there was also the important task of opening the Primal Flame Mark dungeon.

As the saying went, one step ahead meant staying ahead at every step.

Candlewood Island had already accumulated quite a few advantages, so naturally, they should press on and continue exploring these regions that possessed higher-tier powers.

And speaking of the Primal Flame Mark dungeon...

Rogue could not help but feel a little troubled.

After Radiant Land had previously been fully explored, he had naturally prepared to begin anchoring it.

But the feedback he received from the Spirit Candle was that it could not be done yet.

That meant it could be done in the future, just not now.

It was inevitably disappointing. Rogue had been hoping this place would bring him different anchoring rewards.

After all, at this stage, the anchoring rewards from ordinary regions were no longer very useful. Some incomplete regions did not offer anchoring rewards at all.

Of course, that was also related to the massive increase in the Spirit Candle's power level.

"Let's open the Primal Flame Mark region first..."

"Once the war begins, those players surely won't miss it anyway..."

Rogue made his decision as his thoughts churned.

Back then, in response to Yebian's plea, that evil god had indeed cast down its "gaze," but the evil god itself was not actually powerful.

That so-called gaze could essentially be understood as a worker bee that had left its hive. Upon sensing the enormous threat of Candlefire's power, it would instinctively flee toward the source of that power.

And the direction in which