Du Qingteng was puzzled at the time and asked, "Did that Fire Spirit wipe out that race?"
"Silly child, the Fire Spirit was that race's Holy Fire. It was their god. What god would kill their own people?"
Du Qingteng still remembered when his master told this story. He had been sitting with a group of his martial brothers and sisters, all looking at their master with curiosity, listening intently.
"A living flame is simply too heaven-defying. This kind of Fire Spirit... is something the heavens and earth simply cannot tolerate!"
"That race... in order to protect this flame that had gained Spiritual Wisdom, fought against the heavens. It is said they resisted the Celestial Tribulation for thirty million years!"
"In the end... that once glorious and prosperous race, which had been the Lord of the Continent, fought until only one person was left."
"It is said that at this point, the heavens were finally moved and spared the Fire Spirit."
