Tian Lei raised his head. The exhaustion was there, but so was the fire—the kind that didn't fade with victory.
"I know there are still ranks beyond the Divine," he said quietly. "They are the Empyrean, Celestial, and finally… Supreme. I want to reach them all."
The Sect Master looked at him for a long moment, then nodded.
"Very well. Tian Lei, you have become eligible for the final legacy of our Sect. Many have reached this point before, but none were able to claim it. Can you?" he asked.
At the same time, Tian Lei in Tian lei and other disciples mind, a notofication appeared that the Trial of the forge have reached the final phase, dumbfounding most of them, but then recognition came, as they remembered one of them is directly a core disciple now.
The Sect Master stood up, his fiery eyes gleaming. As he extended his hand behind him, space itself split open—revealing a portal to the Sect's Flame Realm, where countless naturally born flames resided.
