“An ant should not overestimate itself…” The Burning Nether Holy Lord growled and bent his knees a little. The ground shattered, and he took off into the sky. There was a moment of silence before his humongous body began falling toward the Rakshasa King. It was easily a hundred times the force the Rakshasa King had used to knock the Burning Nether Holy Lord backward.0

It was like the fall of the heavens itself.0

There was no time to get up or get away. The Rakshasa King let out a full-throated roar as crimson flames washed out of him. Wherever the flames went, Strangers who failed to dodge out of the way in time were killed, countless buildings were melted into a puddle, and thousands of kilometers of land turned into a molten hell.0

ROAR!0

The Rakshasa King raised both of his arms and slammed his feet into the ground. Crimson lava immediately gushed out like a hundred...0