Chapter 537 The Last Dream of the Dead
Flame Demon was dead.
Without any power to fight back, he turned into ashes in the heavy rain.
According to legend, when a Supreme Practitioner perished, a meteor would streak across the sky, vanishing from the world. The radiant white starlight would illuminate the entire realm, and eventually, all the energy would return to the world, creating the most resplendent moment of their life before their departure.
But to everyone's surprise...
The entire region was still covered by black clouds and lightning.
The Flame Demon's energy was all turned into dust and devoured.
The North Blood Base was renowned in the Outer Realm, but in this particular region, his existence was insignificant, almost superfluous. Thus, his death marked the ultimate conclusion of his journey.
Perhaps the Flame Demon still couldn't comprehend why he had ended up in such a dire state.
His disciple was dead.

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