บท 1154: The Blue Vermillion Bird!

The mountain where Wang Lin was disappeared, leaving only the beast souls surrounded by seven-colored light floating in the air. The seven-colored light flickered as if it were on the verge of shattering.

The barrier outside collapsed under the impact of a sea of fire, turning into countless burning fragments that scattered in all directions. Even the endless fog within the barrier was torn apart by the sea of fire and completely dissipated.

For the first time in countless years, the Seven-Colored Realm was devoid of fog.

The Inscribers, who were within the fog, floated in the air and resisted the sea of fire. Further away, the valley outside the mountain range also turned into a fiery hell as the sea of fire filled the sky.

The crackling sounds of the fire resonated through the sky and earth. Valleys collapsed and turned into burning rocks that scattered in all directions.