All sorts of spells, the Four Sages of Deer Mountain activated them even more rapidly, transforming the nine gargantuan Nine-clawed Fire Chis into an even more solid existence. Their scales, akin to crimson crystals, shone dazzlingly under the sunlight.
The sixth day, the seventh day...
More and more mountains turned into ruins, more and more cities became scorched earth, and the leylines within a thousand miles radius had been devastated by the Divine Refining Furnace, now resembling a pitted wasteland.
Yet the lid of the Divine Refining Furnace remained closed, Zheng Ming was still unrefined, and the faces of the Four Sages of Deer Mountain showed signs of fatigue.
For the Four Sages of Deer Mountain, their realms should ensure that even if they didn't rest for ten years, they would feel no fatigue. But now, they appeared much older than before.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
