This sound reverberated within the hall, sharp like countless half-melted guillotines scraping against each other, its scorching waves drilling into the depths of the Divine Soul Origin of every Demon Venerable present, making these formidable beings, usually capable of suppressing a Star Domain, feel uncontrollable chills seeping from their marrow, even causing their Protective Demon Gang to instinctively tremble slightly.
The crimson lava sea violently churned, flames darker and more intense than lava being forcibly lifted by a powerful force. At the crest of the giant wave, a towering figure emerged stepping on fire.
Heaven-Burning Ancestor's hair, red like fire, stood on end, resembling wild grass ignited by lightning.
His aged face etched with ancient demon patterns twisted in sheer fury, knotted muscles bulging beneath the skin, as if ready to tear through at any moment, bursting forth with heart-searing flames.
