The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew quickly arranged a series of restrictions, his movements were skillful and precise.

At the same time, the fierce collision between the fairy flame and the blue-white flame reached its peak, and the entire space was shrouded in dazzling light.

The fairy flame was like a burning sun, but it was gray.

The fairy flame released hot energy, and its flame was strangely gray.

The blue-white flame was like a cold current, intertwined with the fairy flame, forming a duel of ice and fire.

The two did not give in to each other, the high temperature of the flame and the coldness of the cold current collided with each other, producing a series of brilliant lights and deafening sounds.

Sparks flew, like fireworks blooming, illuminating the entire space.

In this fierce collision, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, filled with a hot breath.

Matthew watched all this nervously, and he felt the collision of two powerful forces.

In the moment of stalemate, the blue-white flame gradually seemed to be powerless, the fire began to weaken, and the released cold air also gradually weakened.

The light of the flame became dim, no longer as energetic and violent as before, as if it had reached the end.

On the contrary, the fairy flame seemed to be injected with new power and burned more fiercely.

Its fire was surging, like a violent torrent, rushing endlessly.

The color of the flame became more vivid and dazzling, shining with a kind of heart-pounding majesty.

The gray light released by the fairy flame illuminated the surrounding space, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Just when Matthew thought that the fairy flame had completely taken the initiative, the next step was to devour the remaining blue and white flames.

The blue and white stones on the ice platform seemed to be ignited, and suddenly burst into dazzling blue and white light.

The light was so strong that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

The blue and white flame, which was originally sluggish, seemed to be injected with new life and became active in an instant.

The shape of the flame was no longer sluggish, but became more agile and powerful than before, as if it had its own consciousness.

At that moment, the blue-white flame surged like a surging wave, with great momentum, pressing towards the fairy flame with lightning speed.

Under this strong pressure, the fairy flame gradually dimmed, as if it was bound by an invisible force.

In an instant, the fairy flame was completely wrapped in the blue-white flame, like a trapped beast that could not break free.

Matthew witnessed this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

His lips trembled slightly, and his breathing became rapid.

His palms clenched unconsciously, and a trace of sweat oozed from his palms, showing his inner tension and uneasiness.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the ice platform in front of him. Obviously, he did not expect such a situation to happen.

The fairy flame was cultivated by himself with great effort, and it has been with him for a long time.

In the past, no matter what kind of flame he encountered.

The fairy flame could easily deal with it, so Matthew never thought that such a thing would happen.

The blue-white flame burned fiercely, tightly wrapping the mysterious and powerful fairy flame.

The flame was like a flexible snake, twisting and entwining constantly, as if it wanted to completely devour the fairy flame.

The light of the blue-white flame was extremely dazzling, and the surrounding air was distorted.

The "crackling" sound emitted when burning was like the whisper of a demon, which was creepy.

The fairy flame wrapped in the blue-white flame did not sit still and wait for death. It struggled hard, trying to escape the bondage of the flame.

However, the blue-white flame remained unmoved and still tightly entangled the fairy flame, leaving it nowhere to escape.

Soon, the light of the fairy flame gradually dimmed, and its power was constantly weakened by the burning of the blue-white flame.

In the end, the fairy flame completely dissipated under the ravages of the blue-white flame, as if it had never existed.

After the blue-white flame jumped a few times, it gradually extinguished, leaving only a void.

Matthew, who witnessed all this, was completely stunned. He did not expect that the fairy flame would be gone just like that.

Just when Matthew was annoyed that he did not save the fairy flame in advance,

The blue-white stone on the ice platform suddenly cracked without any warning.

Then, a small flame floated out from it.

The flame was only as big as a wick.

It seemed that a breeze could blow it out.

But when the small flame appeared, Matthew showed a smile on his face.

When the flame appeared, the connection with the fairy flame in his heart was restored again.

The small flame jumped and fell on the ice platform below.

In just a moment, the ice platform immediately turned into nothingness, without even a trace of residue left.

Seeing this, Matthew immediately took out a flying sword from his storage bag and threw it at the small flame.

Before the flying sword approached, the flying sword immediately turned into an ice sword and fell to the ground.

The moment it landed, the ice sword immediately collapsed and turned into fragments on the ground.

Then, Matthew released another fireball and flew towards the flame.

This time, the fireball did not turn into the ice ball that Matthew expected, but was directly swallowed by the small flame.

After several attempts, Matthew finally couldn't help laughing.