At this moment, Zhou Yan found himself in such a mental state. He was fire, the rule power of Origin's flame. Such flames, when integrated into the roaring Purple Flame of heaven and earth, became one with the roaring Purple Flame of heaven and earth.
In this state, Zhou Yan immersed himself into the destructive flames of heaven and earth. The next moment, the world before his eyes seemed covered with a faint purple, not intense, yet the destructive power was even more pronounced.
Zhou Yan felt the faint purple aura and a slight, thin sense of familiarity emerged. This feeling was peculiar, as if it was an aura he, Zhou Yan, had once experienced before.
There was no corresponding memory presenting in Zhou Yan's heart, so he immediately knew that this must be part of the memory lost by the Thunder Flame Monarch. That part of the memory Zhou Yan had never existed with, nor understood, but Zhou Yan knew he might have encountered some things he had experienced before.
