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Be it Spirit Fire or Earth Fire, they were both flas with a little spirituality in the world. That was why the grade and dicinal properties of pills refined with such flas were higher than those refined with ordinary flas.
At this mont, in the entire arena, be it the flas in the furnace or the flas in their bodies, they all felt a huge pressure. It was like the feeling of submission and worship from the depths of the soul of normal magical beasts when they saw magical beasts with ancient bloodlines.
All the flas lowered their heads in the sa direction, kneeling and submitting!
These people looked in the direction of the flas and saw a cluster of flas jumping in Beiting Huang’s palm on the platform on the fifth level. Under the sunlight, this cluster of flas seed to have been cut off from a rainbow. It was colorful and layered, like a fire spirit dancing. There was a silver lightstream like lightning flickering on it.
With every jump of the fire, a circle of tangible energy would dissipate from it. The surrounding temperature would rise steadily. In the entire arena closest to the fifth level, everyone felt like they were in purgatory.
No one had ever seen such a gorgeous, eye-catching fla that contained such powerful energy. Beiting Huang should be grateful that this stage was open-air. Otherwise, her nine-colored flas would probably have been exposed. Every ti she used the nine-colored flas to kill or burn a city, it was at night and never in the day.
The dispersion of the light made the nine-colored fire dance in the palm of the Beiting Huang like a flower cut out of a rainbow. Even those who had seen the havoc in the Holy City through the mory crystal could not tell that this was the Nine-colored Nirvana Fire of the Beiting Huang.
Jia Rui, who had the Earth Fire, felt the most pain at this mont. The Earth Fire’s spirituality was higher than the Spirit Fire, and the suppression of the nine-colored fire was more and more obvious. She could feel the orange Earth Fire curled up in a corner of her body. No matter how she summoned it, she could not make it move at all.
“Damn it, what kind of fire is this?” Jia Rui could feel the fear, panic, and trembling of her own fire.
A circle of people suddenly appeared in the arena. The elders of the Alchemist Union, who had not taken it to heart at all, all ran out as if they had been summoned. The people on the third and second floors floated in the air and tried their best to approach the fire in Beiting Huang’s hand. They wanted to see more clearly what kind of fire this was.
“Is this the Heavenly Fire?” Of course, it was the Heavenly Fire that could make the Earth Fire submit. A fourth-grade alchemist elder, who was also an Earth Fire alchemist, widened his eyes and wished he could snatch the fire from Beiting Huang’s palm.
Cao Can shook his head and stared at the flas in Beiting Huang’s palm in disbelief. He, who also had Heavenly Fire, could feel the flas in his body trembling. Cao Can could only say that the flas that could make even Heavenly Fire tremble might be Divine Fire.
Seeing Cao Can shake his head, the alchemist elder almost jumped up. He shouted in fear, “What? It’s not Heavenly Fire? Don’t tell that this is Divine Fire. How is that possible? Is this young person at the Divine Realm? Even if her flas are the intrinsic flas of a sacred beast, it can’t be Divine Fire!”
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