The eyes of All Saints instinctively widened, followed by an emergence of ecstatic expressions.
Where the vast and majestic ball of light once was, a pure white flame was quietly burning. Although it was just a small flame, it emitted an awe-inspiring sensation akin to the previous will of the Martial Realm, making All Saints instinctively feel reverence.
"Is this... a success?"
This thought occurred to every one of the Saints.
But the pure white flame continued to burn quietly, without any response. The Saints could only suppress the anxiety in their hearts and continue to wait.
Strictly speaking.
Ning Qi had succeeded halfway.
The Origin Fire formed from all his power had already successfully devoured and assimilated the prior will of the Martial Realm.
