A Cry For Help!

If the sword handle could be described as gentle, the sword body that was buried in the sun could only be described as intense and violent!

In this world sheltered under the defensive barrier, the Sea of Fire was no longer crimson but black in color. This black Sea of Fire was far hotter than temperatures found on the sword handle. Wang Baole extended his senses slightly and was immediately alarmed. Based on his assessment… unless he relied on the Spirit Boat, he wouldn't be able to survive in this Sea of Fire for more than half an hour.

That's just too terrifying! Wang Baole gasped. He knew how strong his physical body was. As he stood reeling back from fear and shock, he noticed that the Sea of Fire didn't only exist below him on land. There was another Sea of Fire in the skies as well!