The seventh floor of the Ten-Thousand Treasures Pavilion burst into flames, followed by a sharp cry of a bird that pierced through the heavens.
A Dark Bird, clad in Fire Feathers resembling a phoenix, flapped its wings and emerged.
Perched on the seventh floor of the Ten-Thousand Treasures Pavilion, its golden-red beak opened and spewed out a wall of fire.
The fire blazed furiously, turning the surrounding clouds of the Ten-Thousand Treasures Pavilion a fiery red.
A strange beast!
Madam Xieleng, who had been dominating the Mercenary World for many years, had never before seen such a Dark Bird.
Its entire body radiated red, its Fire Feathers sharp like the plumes of a Golden Sword Eagle, its eyes as red as fire, looking like a tiny sun in the dark night.
Madam Xieleng was initially very pleased with herself, unaware that a strange bird would suddenly appear mid-way.
