The Three-Legged Golden Crow, a divine bird of legend.
Its roost was among the branches of Fusang, the divine tree of High Antiquity.
The powers of the Golden Crow and Fusang Wood complemented one another. Both contained the purest power of the sun.
Now, with Lin Fusang nearly driven into a dead end, this latent power was finally awakened from the deepest reaches of its bloodline.
"Screee!!!"
The phantom Three-Legged Golden Crow raised its head and cried to the sky.
Its cry formed ripples that seemed almost tangible, spreading rapidly in all directions.
The Sun True Fire surrounding the divine Fusang tree churned beneath the sound waves, forming a scorching storm that swept outward.
Rumble-
As the storm's ripples swept over the Heavenly Thunder Power that had been raging wildly, it actually began retreating inch by inch.
The heavenly thunder was afraid!
Before the terrifying power of Sun True Fire, even heavenly thunder had to give way.
"What an overbearing power."
Lin Ke's gaze sharpened, and he could not help feeling stirred.
Sun True Fire was reputed to be the fiercest, most terrifying pure yang fire in existence, said to be capable of incinerating all things.
Although this was only a phantom manifestation of its power, the scorching heat it radiated felt utterly real, sending stabbing pain through even his soul.
If a mere phantom possessed such power, how overbearing would true Sun True Fire be?
While he pondered this, the phantom of the flaming divine Fusang tree suddenly shuddered.
Rustle, rustle, rustle-
All its branches and leaves rustled, pouring forth even hotter Sun True Fire.
Like roaming dragons, the flames swiftly pursued the retreating heavenly thunder.
At the same time, an immensely powerful suction suddenly erupted from within the Sun True Fire.
Sizzle-
Then, an astonishing sight unfolded.
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