"We've worked hard for so many years, and all the credit goes to someone else."
"No, we can't let this continue. Even if we die, we must drag this guy down with us."
"That's right, we absolutely cannot die in such frustration."
Out of the heart of the tree came the heartrending wails of the one hundred and eight enigmatic beings.
As law creatures, their greatest fear was this innate pure yang immortal fire that could purify all corrupt laws.
The seven-colored immortal fire clung to their law bodies, burning their essence madly. Even though they tried with all their strength to absorb the essence of the Land of Return, they couldn't resist the burning of the immortal fire— the essence, as soon as it entered their bodies, was instantly refined by the fire, becoming not a means of healing but fuel for the flames.
