The Black Flame Lord felt a chill in its heart; it could sense the opponent's hostility, an undisguised fury that wanted to tear everything apart.
Without the slightest hesitation, its black wings suddenly spread wide, spanning dozens of meters in an instant. Dark flames leapt at the tips, creating rippling waves in the space.
With a "whoosh," the Black Flame Lord transformed into a black streak of light, shooting straight out of Flame Mountain, hovering in mid-air.
As soon as it appeared, it saw the gigantic creature charging towards it—the Magma Demon King.
The opponent was covered in blistering lava armor, surrounded by steaming heat, each step causing the earth to quake, and the raging aura seemed almost to ignite the air.
The Magma Demon King also halted its steps at that moment, raising its head, its magma-burning pupils meeting the gleaming eyes of the Black Flame Lord in the air.
