"Hum-buzz!"
Within the entire space, a black stone gate slowly took shape. Yet this seemingly boundless Gate of Purgatory began to wriggle violently the moment that voice fell.
Amidst the writhing, countless black ghost flames peeled away from it, accompanied by floating fragments of blackness that vaguely seemed to construct something special.
"Xiao Clan Descendant, Xiao Yan."
Xiao Yan stood tall, then bowed respectfully toward the vanished black shadow. Any senior of the Xiao Clan, regardless of who they were, deserved his respectful treatment.
"The Gate of Purgatory... is originally a scroll of Fire Attribute Dou Technique renowned for its offensive and suppressive power."
"However, seeing that you possess many Holy Flames, you should take this opportunity to build the Samsara Domain."
"Samsara Domain, Taboo Hall, appear!"
A faint voice resounded once more from the void, its sound as beautiful as a gurgling spring, refreshing and instantly causing the violent killing intent in people's hearts to vanish without a trace.
"Brother Xiao Yan, look!"
Following Xiao Lingshan's final words, the black ancient mysterious gate throughout the entire Flame World suddenly expanded. Streaks of pitch-black, profound runes seemed to experience some kind of attraction, instantly swelling to fill every inch of void in the world as a profound and terrifying aura slowly surged forth.
"Rumble!" At the same time, the clan mark within Xiao Yan's body and the Flame Mantra circulated together, and an uncontrollable sensation welled up from deep within.
It was as if all the power within his body, driven by a bizarre fluctuation, was attempting to shoot forth toward the black mysterious gate.
"This is the Gate of Purgatory, and the suppression and offensive power it contains are extraordinary. But what on earth is the Samsara Domain?"
Xiao Yan knitted his brows, refraining for the moment from releasing