Volume 4: Super-Tier Awakening & The Ancient Capital Calamity
Deep within the magma abyss of Kunlun—a place that should have been a raging furnace of bubbling sulfur and glowing lava—an eerie, breathtaking scene unfolded.
Every wave of heat carrying the destructive breath of the fire element that reached within three zhang of Lin Feng’s body was instantly suppressed and frozen by a layer of deep azure mist. There was no hissing sound of water hitting glowing coals; there was only the bone-chilling silence of all things being stripped of their kinetic energy. Temperatures plummeted by hundreds of degrees Celsius in the blink of an eye, turning a corner of the lava hell into a silent realm of ice and frost.
Inside the vast, cosmos-like sea of consciousness within Lin Feng’s mind, his awareness floated in a state of profound meditation.
In the deepest, darkest corner where six magical elements—Fire, Lightning, Space, Chaos, Summoning, and Shadow—operated along mystical trajectories, an undefined void suddenly trembled violently. A muffled explosion echoed from the very origin of his soul, resembling the roar of a frost deity sealed for eternity that had suddenly opened its eyes.
Boom!
Out of nothingness, the first stardust flashed into existence. It did not carry the ordinary blue of common ice, nor the pristine white of winter snow, but a deep, fathomless azure reminiscent of a trench at the bottom of the ocean, glittering with the aristocratic light of a primordial diamond.