Yue held a three-meter long ice spear in one hand, which she had condensed herself, and with her other hand, she brought forth streaks of azure light that fell on everyone, lessening their weight 。X..."Lan Yin, what is this pattern on your hand" Gu Yue was held in Lan Yin's embrace when she happened to see the strange seven-colored lotus pattern on his back. 。"Eh" 。I forgot all about it. 。This seems to be… …A lotus-shaped flame, shimmering with seven colors, imprinted on the Abyssal Lord's chest in an instant. The moment it appeared, the Abyssal Lord let out a scream unlike anything ever heard before. 。That was a bone-deep burning sensation, not only scorching his body but also searing his very soul. 。This flame, where did it come from It came from the Fire Tribe. 。from that peculiar race claiming to belong to the world of Falaneang Wulin's forging continued relentlessly. Furthermore, the volume of his titanium crystal remained unchanged. 。It still looks as big as before, but the orange outer casing makes it impossible to see...