A faintly discernible flame appeared in the air, drifting toward Qianye in a shade of ashen grey.

Qianye simply gazed at that pale flame, which began to shrink and finally transformed into a black plume of fire. The blaze wasn’t burning in the air but actually flickering in a mirror that had suddenly appeared.

Several more flames drifted through the air but were duly captured by the mirrors.

Under the continual licking of the black fire, cracks began to form all over the mirror.

Only a bit of black fire remained as the mirrors shattered. The remnants gathered together and continued drifting toward Qianye, only to be grabbed and extinguished.

A pale flame gradually materialized in the air. The Eternal Flame...