The system's cold, mechanical voice rang out without warning: "Ding, according to the system's comprehensive and high-precision detection, Wang Mo and Loli are currently in an extremely harsh fiery desert, undergoing a test of the Fire Lord's illusion."
Upon receiving this urgent notification from the system, Qi Na's expression turned solemn. Without hesitation, she took out the Fire Spirit Orb, which exuded a mysterious and ancient aura, from her system space, secretly planning to gather enough power as soon as possible to successfully complete the mission.
After all, the intense heat of this fiery desert was like a surging heatwave, sweeping in wave after wave, seemingly intent on mercilessly devouring everything in the world.
Every second that Zina stayed in this scorching place felt like she was being burned alive; she really didn't want to stay any longer.
Zina took a deep breath, her hands quickly and precisely forming specific hand gestures, and she began chanting the ancient and mysterious incantation: "Key that holds the power of dreams, reveal your true form before your new master, release!"
In an instant, light flashed beneath her feet like dazzling stars, and then the Dream Staff, symbolizing powerful dream energy, slowly appeared in her hand like an ancient artifact being awakened.
The reason she summoned the Dream Staff with such solemnity was because she knew that this fiery desert was fraught with danger, especially the Fire Lord who struck fear into the hearts of all.
They might be lurking in the shadows right now, watching her every move with predatory eyes, ready to launch a surprise attack at any moment. Therefore, she must make thorough preparations in advance.
"Dream Staff commands you in the name of your master, gather your divine power!" Zina's voice was clear and firm. As she gave the order, the ancient and complex magic circle beneath her feet instantly burst forth with a light as intense as the sun, as if it possessed a life of its own.
With an unstoppable momentum, it spread in all directions of the Flaming Desert, gathering the previously scattered and dispersed immortal power in the desert into rivers, lakes, and seas, like trickles of water.
Gradually, they gathered together, forming a surging tide of power that rushed towards the Dream Staff in Zina's hand.
Qi Na dared not be the slightest bit careless or negligent. She carefully controlled the speed at which her power gathered, her eyes revealing a hint of tension and caution. Every movement was slow and steady, for fear that a single careless mistake would lead to...
Even the slightest bit of extra force would alarm the volatile and unpredictable Fire Lord, potentially triggering an unimaginable disaster.
When Qi Na nervously poured the power she had painstakingly collected into the Fire Spirit Orb, the Fire Spirit Orb seemed to be infused with endless vitality.
It instantly emitted a blindingly intense red light, the heat contained within it resembling a raging fire from the depths of hell.
Just getting a little closer, Zina felt as if she were next to an erupting volcano, the heat wave hitting her face, making it impossible for her to get any closer.
Meanwhile, inside that remote and mysterious cave where the Fire Lord was imprisoned, Wang Mo was alone, engaged in a thrilling battle against the terrifying power emanating from the flames.
With her eyes tightly closed, she focused intently on drawing upon the power deep within her heart, drawing upon the love and hope she had drawn from the hearts of every kind person in the human world. She persevered step by step on the path of this trial by fire, and finally succeeded in overcoming the obstacle before her.
She had earned the right to continue challenging the Flame Mark, and at this moment, she was enduring the merciless burning of the Flame Mark, which felt like a demon's kiss.
"No, the flames are going to devour Master! Can you stop them?" Lori's worried and anxious voice echoed in the cave.
She watched helplessly as Wang Mo struggled and wailed in agony amidst the flames, her heart aching as if pierced by a thousand needles. Thus, she could only suppress her fear and send a near-desperate plea to the aloof and indifferent Fire Lord.
"How could that be? I've already given her the Flame Cloud. Whether she can digest and absorb it or not depends entirely on her own destiny."
"The covenant of this flame has been like the laws of heaven and earth since ancient times, and it does not allow for any repentance or change." The Fire Lord's cold and nonchalant voice echoed in the cave, as if the pain Wang Mo was suffering was nothing more than a trivial farce in his eyes.
After hearing the Fire Lord's words, Lori's last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished. She knew that she was powerless at this moment and could only stand there blankly, her eyes fixed on Wang Mo, who was struggling in the flames. She clasped her hands together and silently prayed to God to protect her master and help him pass this terrible test safely.
In mid-air, Wang Mo, engulfed in flames, resembled a bird trapped in a fiery cage. She cried out repeatedly, "It's so hot! It's so uncomfortable! My whole body is burning! I feel like I can't take it anymore! My body is so dry!"
Every inch of my skin felt like it was being pierced by countless red-hot needles. This pain was unbearable! Just when Wang Mo felt she was about to be completely defeated by this endless pain and was about to give up.
Suddenly, as if a movie were playing in her mind, the Water Prince's cold and handsome face, the Ice Princess's noble and icy figure, and the familiar and dear faces of her frozen companions in the human world appeared.
These images, like rays of dawn in the darkness, instantly rekindled the dying embers of hope in Wang Mo's heart. She constantly reminded herself that flames don't necessarily represent destruction and pain; they can also symbolize warmth and strength.
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