The tiny spark held an unparalleled terror, as though it could burn everything in the world to ashes.
What kind of power was this? Ke Meng couldn't help looking forward to seeing it.
"Don't let this tiny spark fool you. Nothing in this world can stop it. A mere Black Room? It'll burn straight through."
Standing beside Ke Meng, Flaming Man spoke of his Heartflame Candle's power, brimming with pride.
But that pride didn't last long.
The heart-stopping spark drifted onto a second-floor window of the Black Room and blazed fiercely.
The flames seethed like boiling water. Bubbles rose across the glass, and red fire spread outward from the window.
The fire burned upward. The windows and walls on the third and fourth floors couldn't last even two seconds before the flames swallowed them, erasing both floors.
The first floor below had housed a real estate agency. Once the flames engulfed it, it vanished before their eyes, leaving not even a trace of debris.
Yet the disappearance of the first, third, and fourth floors only highlighted how extraordinary the second floor was.
The second floor's windows and walls stood firm amid the red flames.
"What's going on? It won't burn?" Flaming Man frowned, a bad feeling creeping over him.
Had I bragged too much just now and jinxed myself?
The second floor's walls were formidable. Despite the raging flames, they showed no sign of melting.
Ke Meng's heart pounded. That sense of danger came naturally from the flames themselves. If he accidentally touched them, his body would surely burn away.
With the floor beneath it gone, the second floor fell, crashing to the ground with a boom. The flames underneath were pressed against the surface, which soon gave way to the heartflame. The fire spread outward.
"If a single spark