What kind of fire is this? Even someone as mentally robust as Shi Hao was a little stunned at this moment.
It was too eerie; the fire was calm, constantly changing before him. One symbol after another emerged within the flames as if cast from metal, gleaming and shimmering with texture.
"It's starting again!" Shi Hao's pupils were sharp as blades, intently watching the scene.
The changes became clearer and more substantial with each iteration; they even began to emit a breath of life.
At this moment, the fire transformed once again into a tree, its trunk like a horned dragon reaching for the sky, its countless branches hanging down like Order Divine Chains, clattering noisily.
"It's even more similar now, Willow Deity!"
Then it was the Thunder Emperor Technique, filled with dense lightning, condensing into human form, standing proudly in the vast sky, performing an eternally unextinguishable mystique.
"So it can be like this!"
