'After I finish Melting the Permanent Body, it'll probably feel even more unfamiliar. And that's a good thing...'
After adjusting himself to his optimal state, Su Chen began to ignite the Morning Fire.
His heart rate gradually quickened. Su Chen simultaneously unleashed his chakras. Even though igniting the Morning Fire was still terribly draining, Su Chen appeared much more composed.
By the time a wisp of flame was born in his chest, his breathing had only become a little ragged.
'Becoming a Cauldron Maker really had an immediate effect. Igniting the Morning Fire is so much easier.'
In this state, the Morning Fire needed to be fueled by him, constantly consuming his Physical Strength. Su Chen didn't dare to delay. With a mere thought, the five metal boxes lined up on the floor all opened in unison.
Five drops of Divine Blood, each a different color as if from different Deceitful Gods, floated up one by one and abruptly vanished into the Morning Fire.
