The Martial Emperor's Tian Yuan Common Language was fluent, clear, vivid, and lively—perfect as a model for Ronan to follow. But Ronan was more concerned with the information conveyed in her words:
"Blood Flame Will... So it really is the origin of the Blood Flame Order? Wouldn't that shatter someone's idol worship? Hmm, though it doesn't seem anyone actually treats it as an idol?"
Ronan could only say that he had a basic understanding of the Blood Flame Order's doctrines. He vaguely remembered that even Madam Harold's main orthodox branch defined the "Blood Flame Will" as "non-personified," as "an extreme aspect of nature," merely holding a certain degree of awe toward this "higher consciousness-dominating force."
As for the Control School branch Tian Bang belonged to, its attitude was obvious enough from the name alone.
Taken as a whole, even with its severe doctrinal conflicts and internal schisms, it could still be considered a relatively rational sect.
This Blood Prison King had passed down the name of the "Blood Flame Will," only for it to amount to nothing?
The Martial Emperor seemed to have seen through Ronan's thoughts and reminded him, "Don't underestimate it. Its status as an 'Extraterritorial Species' means it essentially came from another universe. It also did fairly well under the Six Heavens God Calamity. So it has plenty of brainless fans in the Central Star Region, along with corresponding sects."
Ronan curled his lip. "So becoming a god and founding a lineage really was its old trade?"
"Yes, the 'Bloodfire Hell Path' that worships it... Don't laugh. This was translated from the Ceremonial Ancient Script system. Its original meaning should be..."
"Sunken Fire Prison?" Ronan offered a tentative translation.
The Martial Emperor's lips curved faintly, her expression almost smiling. "Your proficiency in Ceremonial Ancient Script is unexpectedly