The sparks of fire burned brightly, eternal and unchanging. They pierced the darkness and illuminated the chaotic, hazy road ahead.
The flames were not dazzling, yet they seemed to exist everywhere, floating in the heart of every Fire Master soldier. They calmed them amid their shock and sorrow at being "baited" by the Eastern Emperor.
Confidence filled their chests, and they felt hope and warmth.
They listened to the Human Emperor's will and followed his guidance... The moment they stepped into the trap, the Emperor Yan seemed to have been prepared long beforehand. He took over the entire Fire Master's command, directing them as easily as his own limbs. From top to bottom, they operated as one perfect whole.
Thus, the Fire Master stopped. They halted before the desperate situation, avoided the Demon Clan's ambush and killing blow, and escaped the most terrifying losses.
Only the Eastern Emperor's unparalleled divine ability, which caused the Primordial Spirit to arise from the technique itself, came crashing down upon the Fire Master... But the Emperor Yan was not afraid of a clash between Great Divine Ability Users!
"Boom!"
A single spark of kindling fire would be passed down forever, illuminating the myriad great worlds of the heavens.
Tai Yi controlled the sun and moon and manipulated the stars, weaving light and darkness together across countless timelines, with eternity accompanying dead silence. Yet now, the Emperor Yan had withstood it.
He joined forces with the Candle Dragon Grand Sage. One reset the sequence of cosmic light and time—opening his eyes brought day, and closing them brought night. The other reset the warmth and cold of Heaven and Earth, making the flames gentle and moist as they shone upon the light of the heavens.
Even in this breathtaking clash that shook mountains and rivers, although