The ancient power of the Day Elf Bloodline is awakening the patterns, and the energy fluctuations in the air are gradually becoming stronger.
A moment later, a golden flame suddenly ignited on Haddad's body.
The flame was gentle and bright, not at all scorching, instead exuding a warmth akin to sunlight, like a newly risen dawn illuminating the small room as if it were daylight.
Even the patterns on the walls became increasingly clear.
Haddad's figure gradually became transparent and faded within the golden flame, like water vapor slowly dissipating within the flames.
Lis stood in place, staring at Haddad's figure, a wave of emotion surging in his heart.
He could feel Haddad's life force slowly dissipating.
Does it require such a sacrifice?
No wonder Haddad said there was only one chance to open the [Sun Chasing Realm].
Before he completely vanished, Haddad slowly turned his head, his gaze slightly nostalgic as it swept over Lis and the others.
