The moment he fell, the Divine Nether Profound Fire paused abruptly, then excitedly flew toward him.
What was originally a palm-sized flame instantly transformed into a massive net of fire, swooping down to ensnare him.
At that moment, the man had just steadied his falling body. Still shaken, he was about to fly back into the sky when he saw the fiery net rushing toward him.
His expression changed, and he immediately swung his hammer at the fiery net.
A ferocious aura slammed into it, but the net of fire instantly dissipated, easily evading the blow. It then rapidly reformed and continued its assault on the man.
A battle of life and death is always a race against time.
The man had no time to dodge. Attacked from behind by the Dragon Spirit, he was enveloped by the fiery net in the blink of an eye.
The next instant, an excruciating pain seared his Divine Soul.
"Ah—!"
His sudden, bloodcurdling scream made the others' hearts tremble.
