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The glow of the evening clouds on the horizon had long since faded, and the divine fire on the ground had been withdrawn, leaving only a scorched landscape of molten lava and flowing fire. The earth still radiated a red glow and waves of heat.
Gold Spirit Official had fallen, and his body and soul were annihilated.
Even the stars in the sky seemed to dim by a few degrees.
In the night sky, Flaming Sun True Lord's figure reappeared. This ancient god, dressed in red robes, looked somewhat weary, and his expression betrayed the toll of the recent battle. It was evident that he had been injured by Gold Spirit Official and was now feeling the strain of exhaustion.
Far below, a Daoist stood at the edge of the lava flow. Though surrounded by the darkened earth, he remained completely unharmed and unburdened, as calm as ever. He cupped his hands in salute.
“Many thanks for your assistance, Fire God.”
“Enough with that nonsense! That was exhilarating!” The ancient god turned into a streak of flame and flew over. Though injured, his voice and manner were filled with a rare and unrestrained spirit, which was something scarcely seen in the world anymore. “It's been so many years since I fought like that. So many years since anyone could give me such a fight. I almost forgot what it felt like. To experience it again today, ha! What a delight!”
“Did it remind you of the ancient days?”
“Hahaha! It's a pity. Of all those who once sparred with me, whether strong or weak, few still linger in this world today.” The Fire God threw his head back in laughter, then turned to glance behind him.
The pool of molten...
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