The Man’s Decree

Chapter 5809

As David stepped into the golden flame-filled light curtain, a scorching energy, a hundred times more concentrated and pure than that of the Crimson Flame Canyon outside, carrying an ancient and primordial aura, like a primordial beast awakening, opened its fiery maw and instantly enveloped and devoured him.

“Buzz—”

After a brief moment of dizziness from the spatial shift, the scene before him suddenly opened up.

Even with David’s composure, he couldn’t help but be slightly moved by what he saw.

This was far beyond the description of an ordinary cultivator’s cave or a small secret realm; it was a truly complete and magnificent world of fire origins, independent of the Tenth Heaven!

The sky was an eternally burning, ever-changing dome of flames.

There were no sun, moon, or stars, only endless, viscous, liquid-like divine fires of various colors.

Near the eastern horizon, the crimson gold of the rising sun radiated a warm yet domineering flame of life.

The west was bathed in the orange-red of the molten gold of the setting sun, containing a serene and majestic stillness.

The southern sky churned with dazzling, blazing white light—the illusory image of the sun’s true fire, purifying all things. In the north,

however, drifted deep, mysterious, purplish-black flames, seemingly capable of devouring light, heat, and even the soul.

These flames were not static; they flowed, intertwined, and collided slowly, as if possessing a life of their own.

Sometimes they transformed into a soaring phoenix, sometimes they coalesced into a roaring, swirling fire dragon.

They painted the entire sky with a shimmering, breathtaking beauty, yet also a chilling danger.

rock forged over millions of years, was incredibly hard, yet riddled with deep, spiderweb-like

pure pillars of fire, several meters, even tens of meters high, erupted

lava was as blue as ice yet unbearably hot, while others were as black as ink yet radiated brilliant

of fire shot into the sky, connecting with the fiery tassels hanging from the

lava was not merely confined to the fissures of the

purple lava rivers crisscrossed, slowly

the surface were unsinkable fiery lotuses and

filled with a complex odor, a mixture of sulfur and some strange,

the distance, colossal mountains composed

were naturally formed from the purest “Crimson Flame Crystal Essence,” “Solar Fire Crystal,” and “Earth Core

if sealing flowing flames within, refracting a dreamlike and enchanting halo under

mountain peak, “Eternal Flames” of various

crimson lotus covering half the

a crouching, head-raised

eaves soaring, its doors

the extremely dense fire-attribute spiritual energy in the air was no longer gaseous, but had formed a mist of pale red, gold,

breath brought a burning sensation to the

this was undoubtedly

miraculously, this land of fire’s origin had

were fist-sized “fire spirits,” shaped like flickering candle flames, yet possessing lively little eyes;

like rubies, swimming freely in rivers of lava, occasionally leaping out of the

ten feet and trailing magnificent seven-colored fiery tail feathers, gliding gracefully

even see towering “lava giants,” several meters high, pieced together from burning boulders, moving slowly yet possessing immense strength, lingering at the foot of

splendor, creation, and destruction of fire,

laws and the high level of its energy far surpassed any known dangerous or blessed

“Cough…cough cough…”

Ying Wu, and the dozens of surviving disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts