Take another firm step.

Facing the surging dust, Ye Wuque rushed into the flame crack, and after a few flashes of light, he never saw each other again.

Half a day later.

The Red Flame Disaster slowly subsided and then slowly disappeared.

The cracked starry sky has returned to its original state.

The countless cracks still looked dazzled, unable to tell the difference, but they still repeated it.

The mysterious continent has once again restored peace and silence.

Only the high temperature is still permeating, as always, covering the ten directions.

In the sky and under the earth.

The only change is that there is an extra pile of dust and trash on one ground, covering tens of thousands of hectares of land and fluttering with the wind.
Chapter completed!