Chapter 135 - 110: Me, as a Judge of the Thousand-Year Fire? 4485_1
After the fiery whirlpool sucked Ivita in, he found himself stepping into an orange world.
In this world, the flames felt as if they had been compressed into liquid, it almost seemed like he was immersed in an orange ocean, with some flames floating in mid-air within this orange sea.
"Where am I?" He looked around, trying to figure out where he was.
He noticed that the princess was not behind him, technically, he was supposed to be anchor in this world and she should always be with him.
Unless, this orange ocean somehow disconnected the mysterious linkage between himself and the Princess.
A cold and somewhat piercing voice came from behind him. "The Fire Giant contains a flame from the Thousand-Year Fire. Now that you’re inside the Fire Giant, consider this to be the peripheral world of the Thousand-Year Fire."
"These orange liquids are indeed flames that have been compressed."
’Flames can be compressed to a plasma state? It’s fast-reacting...’ Ivita turned and saw a woman dressed in a black witch’s robe and pointed hat standing behind him, looking at him coldly.
He had seen this woman before.
He had seen her in the mural on the dome of the Fire Sacrifice Square because this woman was one of the three witches of the East.
He didn’t expect to actually meet her in person.