The clash unfolding outside did not affect the deadly battle between Xiao Yan and the Flame Demon.
Several continents had already become hellscapes filled with magma and blazing fire. The coldness and oppression that had originally permeated the Demon Domain had vanished, replaced by the chaos and searing heat of the world at its birth.
"Tch!"
The Flame Demon Emperor was forced back by the Fire Ruler. Even within the Demon Domain, the Flame Emperor's strength could not be underestimated. Even after fighting to this point, it was difficult to say who would win through a simple clash of weapons alone.
"Go!"
With that thought, the Demonic Flame around him suddenly coiled around his battle blade, which had become covered in cracks and chips after the prolonged battle. The blade light connected to the blazing heavens and earth, descending like a long rainbow from the sky.
Xiao Yan said nothing. He merely poured Emperor Flame into the Heavy Black Ruler in his hand.
The gradually cooling Fire Ruler was like the lava beneath his feet. Its black, rough surface continued to crack apart, revealing vivid, scorching flames flowing slowly within.
Xiao Yan had never systematically studied the art of forging, but with an all-round talent like Yao Wan by his side, he had occasionally absorbed some knowledge through their daily interactions.
Forging was the process of reshaping the power one desired into the form one needed.
The art of alchemy shared similarities with it.
It was said that when metal materials were melted down and lost their original forms, the principles of heaven and earth inscribed within layer upon layer of folds would emerge and drift free.
Since ancient times, great experts who had created countless peerless Sacred Items had used this to uncover those characters belonging solely to the