บท 431: I Really Am Very Sad

There was a white spell altar at the very center of the plaza.

All those seeking the approval of the holy flame had to stand in the center of the spell altar and present their projection of the Vermilion Bird Flame Wing. The power of the Holy Vermilion Flame would then descend if the disciple received its approval.

This meant that even if a disciple had a projection of the Vermilion Flame Wing, they would still be unable to obtain the power of the holy flame if they didn't obtain the approval of the holy flame. According to prior statistics, even among the top disciples of the sect, there was only a probability of just over seventy percent of obtaining the power of the holy flame.

"First up is Yang Yuan, please step onto the spell altar!" Great Elder Chen Xinran announced.

Yang Yuan turned to look at An Lin before casting his gaze on the holy flame in the sky and making his way toward the white spell altar with a calm expression.