Within the Beast Communication Tower, everything remained profoundly mysterious. Beastly silhouettes stood around the tower, each in a different pose—some snarling, some laughing, some standing, some crouching.
Ye Qing Feng's eyes held both reverence and curiosity.
After all, this was the family's most mysterious treasure. Its wonders had awakened her spirit body and granted her a method of cultivating through Monster Beasts.
The next moment, the beastly silhouettes charged toward her once more, yet she still felt no fear.
The terrifying silhouettes instantly engulfed her. Piercing pain spread throughout her body, and she felt as though something were tearing her apart from within. She cried out.
Yet the sound of that cry made even her freeze.
She felt as if she had become a Scarlet Phoenix crying out. At that very moment, she saw that phoenix silhouette again. It flew forth from the flames, and in the next instant, the entire sky was ablaze.
She felt scorching heat and pain, and could no longer see anything before her. It was as though she had been suppressed beneath a sea of fire, unable even to breathe. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from the flames.
Yet the flames she had once wielded with such ease could no longer be sensed at this moment, as if all connection to them had vanished.
She did not know how long it lasted. Perhaps a few hours, perhaps several days, perhaps even months. She lost all sense of time. She even felt that her infused soul had been burst apart by overwhelming soul power.
All she knew was that the flames seemed boundless, burning the entire world.
The next moment, another phoenix cry rang out. The flames dispersed, and the phoenix silhouette appeared, revealing a scorched-black world. Her consciousness finally returned.
She saw a