Chapter 225: Fire Rescue_1

Right now, Mistelina found herself in a state of haziness.

So hot...

Mistelina could feel a flame burning within her, charring her own body from the inside. Like a dry piece of firewood, she could feel the heat spreading through her with a "crackling" sound. It felt as if she was in the middle of a desert, her breath coming out in bearably hot gusts.

Every breath she took was akin to steam from a volcano. The blood coursing through her veins was like a stream of molten lava on fire. Her skin, her muscles, her organs—all were being burned, grilled even, under this unimaginable heat. It seemed as though even her soul was approaching its end.

"Ha... ha... "

As her body temperature rose, Mistelina was gradually losing consciousness - it felt as if she was suffering from a high fever.

Is this how I am going to die?

Perhaps, this is my punishment... If I hadn't acted rashly, things wouldn't have got to this point. But what about the Borderland? What about everyone else?