Even the Evil Demon Lords favored by the will of the Abyss or Hell cannot gain any advantage when tainted with such flames.
Yet Noah, enveloped and burning in these terrifying flames, slowly unfolded his Dragon Wings, involuntarily stretching his body. The Golden Dragon Scales under the burning of the Divine Fire showed no signs of melting; instead, they became even more dazzling and radiant.
On the Dragon Scales, the already mysterious Sun Pattern further evolved under the refinement of the Divine Fire, becoming deeper, with a touch of timelessness that only the trials of time could nurture into an immortal essence.
"..."
At the cost of partly transforming into flesh and blood, the meteor shower of Yang Fire continued unabated. But when Noah coldly gazed at the Lord of Flame Sun, this Divine being who cast his will into the mortal realm had an expression as spectacular as it could get.
