As if performing a task she had not done in a long time, Gu Yuan stood still, a look of nostalgia on her face, her expression calm as she watched the cyan flame blooming below.
The cyan flame, much like Gu Yuan herself, remained perfectly still. It was impossible to sense even the slightest aura emanating from it. It burned silently, staining the pervasive pitch-black darkness with a cyan hue, soothing the volatile shadows that had dominated the surroundings.
The bone altar, which had been erupting with ink-colored flames, was exposed, rendered defenseless. No one knew what this cyan flame was, yet it had swept away the black flames—which had radiated the aura of the Purple Palace Realm—with such effortless ease. In the blink of an eye, to the stunned disbelief of all onlookers, the tranquil cyan flame scoured every trace of black fire from the world, leaving behind not a speck of ash.
Chapter 219