"... ..."
"I know what you’re thinking, what you’re about to say."
Adam squinted his eyes and pointed to his forehead with a finger, smiling: "The power of the Seven Gods is imnse, they control the sky, light, ocean, war, spirit, battle, the annihilation of life... The power of each spark, taken individually, is enough to destroy the world. If not for the restrictions of rules, the Seven Gods could collapse entire continents with ease."
"But have you ever thought about it, the power of the Seven Gods is all ant for destruction."
Adam paused for a mont.
"The ergence of Extraordinary Power is destruction, is chaos..."
"The sparks can recklessly break rules, tear order; that’s why in the eyes of the mundane, Seven Gods are omnipotent. They can create Divine Miracles, forge Divine Domains, and do as they please."
The smile on his face carried a hint of sarcasm.
"But the Seven Gods, can they avoid death?"
"They will eventually die."
"They can shatter countless orders, but they cannot surpass their own life and death, cannot bypass fate..."
"Do you know why?"
Xiao looked at Gu Shen with so sorrow, "Because, at its core, the essence of the Seven Gods’ sparks is nothing more than fragnted power split from the Gospel Box..."
Only.
These three words were used most absurdly.
In the entire world, apart from the madman in front of us, no one would describe sparks with words like "only".
"Therefore, beyond the Five Continents, there must be other fragnted sparks..."
"But..."
He raised his arms, his entire body engulfed in flas.
The blood-colored firelight appeared especially vivid, strangely bizarre, under the steam of [Tanyao].
"You and I, our fire, can search the world over, and there will be no more of it."
At this mont, a deep rumbling sound ca from the ground.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The intense beats of a drum resonated from beneath [Tanyao]; the sound seed like a powerful and vigorous heart gradually awakening. Gu Shen stared blankly at the man with golden hair, enveloped in fierce flas before him. Nurous sparks swallowed Adam’s body, and under the blood-red blaze, he tried his best to see the scene within.
Yet all he could see was a vague, broken silhouette.
Many years ago, during the great fire disaster of the Ancient Literature Society experint, it was such a broken and tattered figure that escaped.
No one had seen the true face of "Xiao".
Or perhaps.
Xiao never really had a face.
His face could be every face burning under Blood Fire.
His existence symbolizes the shattered mortal husks heralding destruction...
"Now, you will witness the ’Divine Miracle’ forged by the mortal world."
The voice from the Blood Fire was impossibly hoarse.
"The Longevity Technique requires the sacrifice of life’s fate to increase the lifespan of a specific vessel."
"Therefore, I’ve decided to sacrifice all the Extraordinary Life on this Sangzhou Cave."
Adam chuckled lightly.
"From now on."
"The Blood Fire shall never be extinguished."
Boom!
A massive burst of ash spewed out, accompanied by the earth-shaking roar; the false iron curtain shrouding the Skytop of Sangzhou Cave was utterly shattered at this mont. Simultaneously, [Deep Sea] completely lost signal.
The vision of the Holy City Research Institute monitoring the island’s interior turned to darkness.
They did not know that at every corner of the Sangzhou Cave, countless birds and beasts were rampaging all at the sa mont, their Spirit Sea instantly plundered by the Blood Fire.
The man standing atop Tanyao Mountain spread his arms wide, like the God of this world, overlooking everything on the solitary island.
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