As he stepped onto the pontoon bridge, flames started to burn under Philip's feet until he was all covered by the flames.

Philip clearly felt the difference between the two flames. One belonged to him while the other one came from the pontoon bridge.

The two flames kept burning in Philip as if fighting each other. One flame wanted to protect Philip while the other wanted to destroy him.

For a brief moment, Philip found the chance to enter the laws of flame.

He then walked to the center of the pontoon bridge without hesitation. When he got there, Philip discovered that the flames actually came from the magma.

Two stone pillars in the center of the bridge penetrated deep into the magma, constantly drawing flames from it, and the flames were extremely pure.

Philip said, "Stand guard around me. I want to break through here."

nodded, and Philip sat cross-legged in the center of the pontoon. The flames on

the two stone pillars, Philip felt as if he was in a sea of flames with pain

his forehead evaporated the moment it formed. Amid the pain, Philip grasped a trace

burned into nothingness, and his hair also went up in

pain and was in the process of comprehending the

half a day, Philip opened his eyes, and flames spewed out from his eyes. The wounds on his

bald head and wanted

muttered, "It's no loss. I've comprehended the laws of flame, and I can

a set of clothes and put them on before setting off with Golda and

the flames on the pontoon bridge did not appear again. This was due

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