Section 1172: Competing for the Primeval Flame

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Primeval Flame! This is the Primeval Flame!

The majority of those present had never seen the Primeval Flame before, but the moment they saw this flame, without any doubt, they immediately recognized it as the Primeval Flame!

"Indeed, it is the Primeval Flame!" a voice, somewhat immature and youthful, suddenly cried out loudly, "I can feel it, there's no mistake! This is the Primeval Flame!"

All eyes followed the sound, and the speaker was a young fire demon standing beside Aoluxiya, who at that moment was pointing excitedly at the small flame on the tavern master's forearm, bouncing up and down with excitement.

For Greerwu, it had experienced its ancestors' Primeval Flame, but that kind of Primeval Flame was dusky and somber, always reminding it of the Death Lord's Tomb of Ashes and Gloom. As a young and lively fire demon, Greerwu didn't like that type of Primeval Flame, although the implications it contained were still vast and deep.