In a desolate world, there were flames raging everywhere, as if nothing else existed here besides the flames.
But if you looked closely, you would find many humanoid beings dwelling within the flames.
In a certain grand hall, a middle-aged humanoid being was breathing, and with each breath, terrifying flames gathered around him like a whale swallowing the sea.
Suddenly.
The being's body trembled, and a powerful aura spread out.
"A breakthrough?"
As the flames settled, Flame Heaven felt the strength within his body, much stronger than before, and a look of wonder appeared on his face, followed by a joyful expression.
"If I go by what that person said, I should be considered to have reached the Fifth Tier now!"
The Fifth Tier!
This was a tier classification that Flame Heaven only recently learned about.
He belonged to a race known as the Flame Race, creatures living in this world.
Among the Flame Race.
There was no specific method of cultivation.
