Only a person with such a spirit was worthy of being the number one heaven's chosen of the Flame Moon Race.
Only such domineeringness could uphold the name of Flame Mystic, named after the race.
What she wanted wasn't the Soul Accumulation. What she wanted… was God!
She wanted to turn the body of the Immortal Emperor into nutrients for herself. She wanted to mold her divine soil and burn her divine fire!
She wanted to become a god in one step!
This scene completely surpassed the goals of Tian Mozi and the other two. As Flame mystic became the center of attention, her domineeringness crushed their desire to compete with her.
How could they compare to such a person…
How to win…
How to fight…
Tian Mozi sighed, Tuoshi Shan lowered his head, and Fan Shishuang felt bitter.