James nodded lightly and replied, “Alright, let’s look around.”

The two stepped forward and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, they had already entered the Flammae’s territory. They shifted through the area and finally arrived in the Flammae’s core city, Flame City.

On the east side of the city was a spiritual mountain. From a distance, it looked like a blazing fire. Even the sky was a fiery red, and the clouds looked like flames.

‘The Flammae are the last surviving race of the Elemental Primevals.” Qiyana looked at the field ahead of them and sighed.

“Huh? The Flammae are the only ones left?” James was stunned.

‘Yeah.” Qiyana nodded lightly.

“What happened?” asked James.

Dark Primeval Age was very prosperous, and countless powerful Primevals existed. However, a series of events happened and caused many of the Primevals

that of the Four Ancient

Qiyana could not explain these events

in the distance, rubbed his chin, and murmured, “How can we

it over to outsiders is equivalent

is right

not having Lactrusse around to devise a

Four Ancient Races. We

“Alright.”

inscriptions. Thus, he could only

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