The voice was familiar.
In fact, it was still fresh in her memory.
Tali Lanchi instantly opened her eyes.
It-it was that annoying guy!
She saw Qin Ran.
Qin Ran, who held the Fallen One's black hand as layers of flame rose from his palm.
Qin Ran, whose face and eyes seemed calm, yet whose presence sent chills through people and filled them with fear.
Anger fueled his killing intent, terrifying anyone who saw him at that moment.
But not Tali Lanchi.
Having narrowly escaped death, she felt only peace and reassurance as she looked at Qin Ran.
Then mental exhaustion swept through her body. Weakened by the stark transition between life and death, Tali Lanchi moved almost involuntarily behind Qin Ran and gently rested her head against his broad, solid back.
Qin Ran raised an eyebrow.
But he did nothing more.
His attention was focused entirely on the Fallen One before him.
Sizzle!
The flames scorched the Fallen One's hand, and it cried out in terror, "How could you possibly find me?"
"You stink!"
"Ever since your first ambush, you've left behind a nauseating stench-even across mountains and seas, it makes me want to vomit!"
Qin Ran spoke slowly.
The Bloodline Flame surged in response.
Boom!
The low-probability [Flameburst] engulfed the Fallen One.
A pillar of fire four meters high and one meter in radius erupted from the ground, completely swallowing the Fallen One's figure.
It seemed to have been reduced to ashes.
But Qin Ran had fought it several times and knew how cunning it was.
With a thought, he gave his command.
Gluttony and Wrath slowly emerged from the shadows.
One wiped away his drool.
The other gritted his teeth.
Though they looked exactly like Qin Ran, they exuded an unparalleled aura of aberration. The two embodiments