Katharine rubbed her forehead with her fingertips: What reason should she use to meet this young genius from the training camp?

The words have not ended.

A powerful force suddenly rose from another area of ​​the arena.

"Hmm? The Emperor's breath?"

Katharin immediately stopped his fingers, his mind radiated and took a breath of air conditioning.

"How is that possible?"

In the arena where Xiaohei’s working group is located.

The temperature is hot!

In a deadly atmosphere, a flaming area with a diameter of over 100 meters appeared above the arena.

Trapped in the flames was a young Aunt. His face was red at this time, and he desperately resisted the fierce flames that rapidly eroded the external barriers and magic robe. While the blue veins were exposed, the valley was constantly urging new forces to emerge from his body!

A scent of the emperor that seemed to be a newborn slowly rose from his body, from the red flame hell.
Chapter completed!