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Demon Fire Space.

Above the magma sea, clusters of blazing flames hung high in the air. Within those flames were fire slaves refined by the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame.

Of course, they were not yet complete fire slaves. Their souls remained trapped within the illusion, still struggling against it, much like Xiao Chen.

At the center of the magma sea, a pale white cocoon with a hint of green was borne up by the magma, lying silently there and emitting a faint halo.

The halo brightened and dimmed intermittently, as though it were alive and breathing. With every cycle of light and darkness, vast amounts of fire-element energy surged forth and were completely absorbed by the cocoon.

Like a bottomless black hole, it greedily devoured all matter that approached it.

What lay within the cocoon was the true terror. Though its aura was faint, no one who had seen it could ever forget it—an aura akin to that of an ancient god or demon.

Terrifying, vast, profound... it carried a soul-shaking majesty.

It was a pressure originating from the depths of the soul. A noble soul stood high above all else, like a deity looking down upon all living beings, about to be born from this cocoon.

Within that monotonous space, the passage of time was unknown.

Liu Xi did not know how long he had slept. He only knew that after absorbing the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, he had absorbed the remaining five Heavenly Flames as well. Using the origins of those six Heavenly Flames, he stirred the vast Soul Origin he had once devoured, and then he ascended.

His mind seemed to explode. His consciousness was like a lone boat upon a vast ocean, fearlessly resisting everything—howling winds, torrential rain, thunderbolts, heavenly fire. He experienced the destruction and