Scarlet flames wreathed around the king of Chiyan. He looked like a god of fire that had descended to the realm. Every punch he made morphed into a flood of flame. The kings of the realm had been fighting on par with the warlords until Chiyan entered the battlefield and tipped the scales in his favor.

"Don't worry. Your brother's never lost before, and he never will."

Zhang Lie clenched his fist tightly. Blue genetic energy gathered around him as space vibrated. The ripples spread out over his arm. As he flicked his wrist, a frightening aura began to emanate from his body.

A gale formed over the battlefield. Everyone looked toward the skies, which had rapidly darkened. A fish the size of a whale had materialized in the...