There was a mix of the white light and the red flames.

She then felt the vibrations of the ground.

The Gorge of Death was going to be destroyed.

They could not avoid it.

However, something that ate up that light appeared from underneath the gorge.

Cale stopped moving once he reached the safe zone. He then turned around.

He looked toward where the white and red lights had disappeared.

He looked toward where the cliff was breaking.

Fire was shooting up from deep underneath the Gorge of Death.

Cale recalled a conversation between the ancient Dragon, Eruhaben, and the young Dragon, Raon.

�What color should we make it? Little kid, what color do you like?�

�You mean for the fire?�

�Yes. I am greater than the Alchemists, so I can easily change the color of the flame as I wish. The natural powers of fire will not change just because you change the color.�

�Goldie, then make it the majestic black color! It is majestic because it is my color!�

�I don�t want to. I�m going to do whatever I want, little kid.�

Baaaaang! Baaaaang! Baaaaang!

The orbs with the liquid fire started to explode.

A large fire absorbed the white and red lights.

The Gorge of Death.

It appeared as if death was descending on the gorge.

The dark blue fire started to absorb everything else.

��Hahaha.�

Cale started to laugh.

The dark blue fire shot up into the sky as if it wanted to eat up the sky as well. JrNovels.com