"What kind of fire is that?" a powerful cultivator asked in confusion.
Though those flames were not strong enough to threaten even a True Immortal and could only make Supremes perish in hatred,
countless flames of civilization had gathered together, making them utterly terrifying.
They were composed of countless systems: the path of formations, the path of runes, talisman arts—each was the crystallization of an entire world.
Then everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
From all directions, endless flames converged, piercing through the pitch-black void one after another. They were like True Dragons smashing through space and revealing their heads, their enormous bodies coiling around Xu Wu like serpents wrapped around a golden furnace.
"Roar!"
Miserable wails came from the depths of the Boundary Sea. Immediately afterward, boundless black mist swiftly swept across it.
Endless firelight rose on one side, while black mist spread across the sky on the other.
White immortal flames enveloped a furnace, within which the vague figure of a struggling person could be seen.
Dense crimson eyes appeared within the black mist. Some were as large as washbasins, while others were as vast as enormous mountains.
The pressure was overwhelming. At the sight, many powerful cultivators felt their scalps go numb. They saw a gigantic eye.
That eye was scarlet, radiating an eerie red glow. It was unimaginably huge, like the brightest thing in the heavens. Its cold, indifferent gaze rested upon everyone like the Eye of God, while a terrifying aura spread outward.
"This is a fallen Supreme Giant!" Many Immortal Kings sucked in a cold breath.
Only Butcher stared coldly back at that eye. The bow on his back gave a soft chime, and golden ripples spread outward, shattering countless stars. Boundless starfields evaporated beneath the