"Compared to the abilities, I still think the raw power of the Heavenly Flame itself matters more."
Xiao Yan, whose injuries had mostly healed, climbed to his feet.
As everyone knew, lose your mechanics and you lost a lot, but lose your stats and you lost everything.
The Yin-Yang Dual Flame was impressive, wasn't it?
Its black flame was highly destructive, giving it a major advantage in battle; its white flame was rich with vitality, making it excellent for healing injuries.
But why did such a versatile Heavenly Flame rank third from the bottom on the Heavenly Flame Ranking? It was only stronger than the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Flame and Xuanhuang Flame.
Wasn't it because its stats weren't high enough?
In terms of offense, nearly every Heavenly Flame above it was just as strong. In terms of vitality, it couldn't even hold a candle to the Three Thousand Burning Flame or the Life Spirit Flame.
By trying to do both, it ended up being good at neither.
But this flame Qi Fei had refined, no matter what abilities it had, possessed power comparable to a Dou Sheng. That alone was enough to put it above a whole host of Heavenly Flames and send it near the top of the rankings.
That's the power of stats, kid.
"I'm suddenly regretting all the effort I put into refining the Heavenly Flame's abilities."
Qi Fei grumbled.
He'd just remembered that no matter what abilities a Heavenly Flame had in the original story, once it ended up in Xiao Yan's hands, it always became fuel for a Fire Lotus.
That guy only cared about stats. From the very beginning, he'd never considered making flexible use of abilities.
"Maybe I should give this Heavenly Flame to Master or Venerable Skyfire instead."
Both of them