"Please lend us a hand, and kill some people," said the Golden Crow Great Saint.
The Fire Source of the Heavenly Fire family had long since gained consciousness.
It resided in the Five Elements Lotus.
And had made a pact with the Heavenly Fire family.
So in times of crisis, it would aid the Golden Crow Great Saint.
"Oh? There's an opponent you can't handle?" the Fire Source laughed.
"Seems like there's a tough adversary."
His gaze swept around the field, and then his expression gradually grew solemn.
"The Demon Race!"
He uttered these two words, with a hint of awe in his heart.
"Back then, I was but an ancient little flame, born from heaven and raised by Earth.
I had once heard the legends of the Demon Race.
They could have once ruled this world.
Unfortunately, the Demon Lord insisted on challenging the heavens, and squandered a grand opportunity.
The Demon Race declined afterward," spoke the Fire Source, the only one to have such words.
