Natural Elements flowed, flames boiled, and the inner crown of the Oak had already been filled with all manner of fire clouds.
The clouds collided and scraped against one another without end, spawning streak after streak of crimson Thunder Element. Fireballs, large and small, had already begun falling uncontrollably, smashing against the trunk and igniting trails of flame.
This was a fire-type Forbidden Spell, the first spell Li Ziran had mastered after obtaining the Nature World.
Half a day ago, he would have been utterly incapable of casting this spell. But now, rapidly brewing Fire Elements collided, and the Fire Cloud Calamity had begun to completely blanket this space.
At the other end of the fire clouds, Dan had long since lost her delicate beauty. White blotches constantly surfaced all over her body, and oily green light flickered within them.
Clearly, she was desperately using energy to maintain her Elven form. Fireballs fell beside her, but she paid them no heed.
Li Ziran felt that his condition was just right. The magical Forbidden Spells he had traded from Anthony had become utterly refined after this round of clashes.
He did not dare call himself a master of Forbidden Spells, but he was at least capable of casually converting a dozen or so of them.
He looked at Dan, and Dan stared back at him. Her two emerald-green pupils trembled faintly, the determination and greed of the past having vanished without a trace.
"Li Ziran, let's make peace!"
The light trembled slightly, carrying Dan's voice over.
Li Ziran froze at those words. This was the first time he had truly heard this woman's voice.
"Make peace?" Li Ziran's lips moved. The surrounding light seemed to come alive, carrying his voice over to her. "Is there any need for peace now, Dan?