At the same time, there were battles taking place on all sides of the Peak of Life and Death.

The rebels who rushed to the top of the mountain, the vanguard who fought with the chess pieces, the guards who were responsible for opening the enchantment, and the medics who were running amidst the chaos … Thousands of spells intertwined and lit up the flames of war on this mountain that looked like a giant black beast.

But even so, the torrent caused by Xue Meng's attack was still eye-catching. The fire was irresistible and rushed straight to the sky!

Chu Wanning turned her head to look in the night wind, her heart grief-stricken.

He knew that Xue Meng had started to burn the power of his spirit core. If he didn't end the battle quickly, Xue Meng would follow in the footsteps of Nangong Si.

"Rising Dragon — Summon!"

He held the Rising Dragon Talisman between two fingers and threw it out dripping blood.

The dragon's roar was heard as the Candle Paper Dragon broke through the rain and soared into the sky.

"Chu Wanning, why did you call me again?"