"The flames are devouring him too… this crazy bastard wants to kill everything here!" the Elder of the Celestial Will shouted, watching Qingyi's scales melt against his own flesh.
"Doesn't he have any idea what will happen if he unleashes the uncontrolled flames of primordial chaos upon the world?!"
For an instant, the Elder of the Celestial Will shuddered from head to toe.
Although this was a secret realm of the Celestial Heaven, it remained a spatial pocket at its core, and spatial pockets existed, in essence, in a layer just below the Land of the True Gods.
If Qingyi's uncontrolled flames of primordial chaos were to make contact with the flames of life surrounding the Realm of the True Gods…
The chances were slim, but just thinking about the possibility was enough to make the Elder of the Celestial Will's heart sink like a stone in his chest.
"We must return... NOW!"
The voice of the Elder of Heavenly Will tore through the air, filled with urgency.
