The premise is, to survive.
If the injuries are too severe and affect subsequent responses, it results in more harm than good.
The giant ape is clearly also weighing its options.
The fourth and fifth Celestial Fires fell in succession.
His entire body was aflame, the iron rod twirled wildly, Demon Power burst forth time and again, extinguishing the flames with difficulty.
The stench of burned flesh filled the valley, the scent of scorched skin.
Until the sixth Celestial Fire.
It was a pure golden pillar of fire, like molten sun, crashing down!
The giant ape finally couldn't support himself and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The demon body was charred black like coal, many places revealing ghastly white bones, even emitting the fragrance of roast meat.
He half-knelt on the ground, the iron rod supporting him, breathing heavily like a bellows.
Severely injured.
"The true Celestial Fire Tribulation is only now beginning."
