Surrounded by the fallen heart flame, Xiao Yan could still sense fire-attributed energy drifting around him, but under the fallen heart flame's control, it was exceedingly difficult to absorb. Fortunately, his fire spirit body made absorbing fire-attributed energy far easier for him than for ordinary people.
Still, if Xiao Yan wanted to hold out longer, using pills was undoubtedly his best option.
Forcing down the searing pain that pierced his heart, Xiao Yan struggled to take a bottle of Qi Recovery Pills from his Storage Ring, then stuffed all of them into his mouth.
"I never imagined this fallen heart flame would be so terrifying. At this rate of consumption, I'm afraid I won't last much longer."
With his mouth crammed full of pills, Xiao Yan gazed at the seemingly endless invisible flames outside, bitterness welling in his heart.
Yet he had never thought of giving up.
His dry lips trembled slightly as he endured the almost torturous burning pain. After a long while, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes.
In the endlessly sprawling Magma World, time had no meaning, and amid that inhuman torment, Xiao Yan could not spare even a fraction of his attention to its passage.
He knew only that, unless he kept struggling, the searing heat could reduce him to a cloud of powder at any moment, just as it had his robes, erasing him from the Magma World.
Amid this torment, an indescribable desolation and loneliness also welled up deep within Xiao Yan's heart. From time to time, the imposing figure of his father, Xiao Zhan, appeared in his mind, giving him the strength to persevere.
Deep within the Magma World, there was no sound other than the flowing magma. The entire world seemed cut off from everything beyond it. That loneliness and silence amid