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... clouds crimson.
Atop No-Sword Peak, it seemed as if the Fire Cloud Immortals had descended, watching over the mortal realm.
The surging flames, as if tainted with the resentment of generations of peak masters, had transformed into a frenzied Fire Dragon that scorched the majestic steles of the ancestral tomb.
Within the stone steles, there seemed to be traces of the refined essence of past peak masters.
CRACKLE! POP!
The angry flames spared nothing around ...
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