Boom!
The earth began to blaze.
But if one zoomed in on each small scene, one would see that it was not the entire land that burned, but individual sparks.
Places where corpses had piled up, sites of past massacres, towns once filled with living people—all were ignited by orange-red flames.
They were sparks, sparks that seemed almost alive.
They were lost in confusion.
Their forms were not fixed, and they looked like masses of humanoid flame.
But the next moment, clarity returned to their bewildered eyes, and they remembered the past.
How they had lived in ignorance until yesterday, how their seemingly eternal and unchanging daily lives had been shattered by demons descending from the sky.
"I... I'm dead."
"Those stone monsters, those invulnerable monsters..."
"The Doomsday Cultists were telling the truth. Everything they said was true!! My child... my child..."
Countless feelings of confusion, worry, and unease ultimately converged into rage!
"It can't end here!"
"Revenge! How can this end just like that?"
"It wasn't just those demons who deceived us. Where are our City Lord and officials?! Have they been resurrected?"
The reborn were often emotionally volatile, and flame creatures were especially known for their violent temperaments. The Flame Spirits of revenge had only just awakened when they fell into a furious rage.
Sparks shot into the sky one after another. The flame creatures searched for nearby Outer Domain invaders, while those stone monsters had nowhere to hide.
Boom!
Thus, battle broke out everywhere across this land.
Revenge—they needed the blood of their enemies to satisfy themselves.
Without swords, they had fangs and claws. Without martial techniques, their high-energy flame bodies were now weapons.
But would the Lord of Life truly give them nothing?
"Three Holy Fires Path—Nurturing Flame, Fusion Flame, No Flame—grant me one! Any one