“Nie Tian!”

Pang Chicheng, who had traveled a great distance to this realm, instantly figured out the identity of the man underneath the lava lake from the people’s exclamations.

“Get the hell out of there!”

As he shouted, numerous wisps of his soul will swirled out like slithering flame dragons, fusing into the fiery spell formations on the rocky inside of the volcano.

RUMBLE!

Dozens of different fiery spell formations burst into flames one after another as mysterious divine symbols came to form.

Each and every divine symbol seemed to be vested with a unique profound truth of flame power.

By deriving enlightenment from just one of them, anyone who practiced flame incantations would be able to enter the Saint domain.

These fiery symbols had been vested with Pang Bo’s lifetime understanding of flame power.

Every single one of them contained his heart-blood, and could interact with...