The old man's phantom faded from the little boat quickly after explaining the rules of the secret trial.
Now, only Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian remained on the boat. The two looked around, but apart from the torrential rain and the endless waves, it seemed as if nothing else existed in this world.
"So this is what the world looks like after destruction?" Xu Yinglian frowned and said.
She tried forming a seal to release Daoist Magic. The Great Bright Fire surged out from her mouth and nose, spraying forward in a vast, overwhelming inferno.
The blazing flames evaporated all the rainwater in their path. White mist swirled and intertwined with the downpour, yet it didn't create the fiery sea she had envisioned.
As Xu Yinglian stopped channeling her True Yuan, the large expanse of fire was quickly extinguished by the torrential rain, and the world returned to its watery shroud once again.
