Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Crimson Spirit (1)
[TLN: Silent Soul Ridge = Lonely Spirit Ridge]
Translator: Mr. Voltaire
Editor: Niku
Ten minutes ago, Lonely Spirit Ridge had been completely turned into a sea of golden flames. Even now, Lonely Spirit Ridge was still burning with residual embers. Ling Chen's whole body, from head to toe, was in burning pain from the embers¦ Although now, Lonely Spirit Ridge could not be called Lonely Spirt Ridge' anymore, as there were no longer any mountain ridges.
The place Ling Chen was rushing to now was where Xi Ling was. He believed that she should still be at that place¦ as for the War Demon Beast, even if it was at the Mysterious God level, the flames from before were certain to have roasted it to cinders. The searing heat gradually became less intense, but this did not allow Ling Chen to relax at all. Rather, it increased his urgency. Qi Yue had said that if the last embers extinguished, Xi Ling's life force would be completely extinguished as well, and would not be able to be revived.
The colour of the flames changed from gold to a crimson-golden colour, then to a pure crimson colour. Gradually, the crimson flames became a crimson-yellow colour. The changing of the colours of the flame revealed the gradual decline of its power and intensity. Finally, after searching for what seemed like an eternity, Ling Chen reigned in the Cloud Stepping Mare. In front of him, countless little tongues of flame formed a giant circle. In the middle of the circle was the exhausted red fire bird, huddled on the ground.
However, in her current state, her crimson feathers had lost all of their flames, as well as their golden hue. Her wings hung limp on the ground, her head hanging downwards. Hearing a noise, she slightly raised her head. As she saw Ling Chen, her lifeless eyes flickered with a dim flame.
Ling Chen dismounted the Cloud Stepping Mare and called it back. Stepping over the little tongues of flame, he walked towards the little bird that had almost lost its life for him. In the surrounding area, there was not a trac
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