Some were completely engulfed in flames, screamed miserably and fell to the ground, disappearing in the magma in an instant, while others, like Chen Nan, had fire covering only a small portion of their bodies.
The size of the crimson flames on everyone varied, and as Chen Nan moved forward, he observed that the size of the flames was unrelated to cultivation.
Some cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm had only a small flower of flame on them and could keep moving forward, while Golden Core Realm cultivators were burned to ashes.
"How strange, it seems random, yet I feel these red flames must follow some kind of rule," Chen Nan muttered to himself.
After crossing numerous magma cracks, Chen Nan finally reached the front of the flame barrier, where quite a few cultivators had gathered.
Like Chen Nan, their flames were small, not enough to kill them quickly, but the pain made them grit their teeth, and none dared to approach the raging flame barrier.
