Chapter 637 Dark Fire Soul

• Roscoe had always been a rebel—he even dared to dig up his ancestors' graves. He did things on a whim, with no regard for rules or consequences. Being forced to participate in the Alchemy Competition left him in a sour mood. But with serious charges hanging over his head, this was the only way he could possibly redeem himself. So, like it or not, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and follow through.
• Suddenly, a powerful burst of violet light lit up the arena. It pierced the air like a blade, radiating waves of heat that seemed to sear straight through one's body. Most of the people winced in discomfort, but Sebastian stood completely unaffected.
• "The stone sphere cracked! Get a replacement!" an elder exclaimed in shock. "Aurora—pass!"