He howled to the sky, his howl as earth-shattering as a volcanic eruption, with flames burning even more fiercely around him.
He reached into the magma and grabbed something, a weapon flowing with magma.
From afar, it somewhat resembled a Wolf Fang Staff, and somewhat like a Meteor Hammer.
He lifted the Wolf Fang Staff high, countless streams of magma dripping onto his head, bathing in the rain of magma and absorbing its energy.
Suddenly, the Flame Ghost King cast a fierce glance.
Wielding the massive flaming Wolf Fang Staff, a booming sound echoed as the staff easily shattered the chains binding his other arm.
The Flame Ghost King flexed his arm, producing crackling sounds.
"After so many years, I can finally move my arms freely and no longer be shackled by chains."
Then, the Flame Ghost King lowered his head, with crimson eyes staring at the last chain wrapped around his feet.
His Sharp Claw sliced instantly into the chain, with sparks flying, the chain broke accordingly.
