December 26th, around 6 AM, at the break of dawn, where darkness and light intersect, the orange-yellow sun was gradually rising.
Above Eagle's Nest City, the lingering nightfall mist had not yet completely dissipated, and a delicate, bizarre wooden boat floated out of nowhere.
On the boat, Tang Qi's eyes, emitting red flames, gradually dimmed in brilliance, his expression unchanged. Using the Molten Furnace Eye, he silently sensed and searched for actions of other "Molten Furnace Wizards," but his effort ended in failure.
"In the Dark Era, our predecessors could contact each other swiftly; that was one of the reasons they could wreak havoc on both the old and new continents. After all, a solitary Molten Furnace Wizard can easily be surrounded and killed, but once grouped with other wizards, the situation can instantly become uncontrollable."
"So, did the Molten Furnace also sever this connection?"
