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Clang!
A copper lid materialized and sealed the Qilin Bell—transformed into a blazing furnace—shut, swiftly capping the roaring flames within.
Inside the bell, Li Jie masterfully commanded his fire energy and the flames from his divine soul to carefully inscribe arrays onto the sword scabbard.
His divine soul hovered within his sea of consciousness like a fiery deity.
Unique arrays shimmered on the surface of the Qilin Bell, with some resembling fiery phoenixes, vermilion birds, and even flaming lions.
The arrays fluctuated, generating tiny flickering flames that Li Jie deftly guided into the sword scabbard with his divine soul.
A new intricate array would emerge on the sword scabbard with each tiny flame that entered it. Some were imbued with sealing power while others were designed to suppress the turbulence of the demonic soul within.
"A Rank Eight Flame Dragon," Li Jie muttered, a hint of worry flashing across his round, flushed face.
He had sensed Long Yan approaching and had quickly sealed the furnace to prevent the dragon from disrupting his work on the nearly completed scabbard.
"Pang Jian has reached the Nirvana Realm in just over a decade. He's...
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