Li Su rose to his feet. The fire seed he had summoned grew ever brighter; the patterns within had already been branded into place, needing only a little more time for the final nurturing.
He did not continue waiting. At this stage, he could consolidate it while fighting. Battle would be just the thing to temper it and make the patterns sturdier.
As the thought fell, it opened abruptly like a sack and began ravenously devouring the fire particles in the surrounding magma.
The speed was far too fast.
It vastly exceeded the speed of his cultivation. For a moment, the magma around Li Su rapidly cooled and solidified back into rock.
Of course, this did not last long. The sea of fire was simply too vast, and the heat swiftly flooded back in, melting the rock once more.
Even so, it was still astonishing. In an instant, his fire seed had swallowed an enormous quantity of fire particles.
The Crimson Dragon appeared again, directly enveloping Li Su.
This technique had already reached major mastery when he disembarked from the ship, entering the realm of consummate perfection. He had not cultivated it during these past two months, yet now that it emerged once again, the Crimson Dragon had become even more astounding. Its scales shone ever more brilliantly, crimson-white streams of light forming over them. For a time, it possessed a peculiar texture, as though Li Su were truly clad in dragon-scale armor.
This was the improvement brought by the earthfire. As the fire seed transformed, the flames within Li Su had likewise transformed and completed their sublimation. They had become exceedingly terrifying, their temperature now on par with the surrounding earth flames.
Within the Crimson Dragon, the true dragon inscriptions also grew increasingly radiant.
Over the past two months,