In their eyes, flame is everything, and only with flame can this world exist.

"Is this how the Christian name of Zoroastrianism came about?"

Looking at the group of people who were worshiping the fire devoutly, Duan Lingtian thought to himself.

Following the holy land patrol elders, they continued to move forward. Behind this desert land, groups of active volcanoes also appeared, catching Duan Lingtian's eyes.

The tops of volcanoes continuously spit out hot flames. Each time they spit out, the sky is filled with red clouds, making the surrounding environment extremely bright.

"In our Zoroastrian holy land, because of the existence of these volcanoes, there will never be a 'dark night'... Maybe, until these active volcanoes stop emitting fire, the dark night here will truly come!"

The Holy Land Patrol Elder introduced.

"That volcano..."

Soon, Duan Lingtian saw a huge volcano.

This volcano is surrounded by active volcanoes that are constantly spewing fire, like stars dotting the moon, like an 'emperor'.

But because it does not emit fire, it forms a strong contrast with the surrounding group of active volcanoes.

"This volcano is also an active volcano, but the frequency of emitting flames is not high. It only erupts once every month."
Chapter completed!