Greatswords filled the sky, carrying torrents of magma.
Dark Titan's body was almost completely coated in dark-red molten rock.
At this moment, faint signs of melting had already appeared on Dark Titan's massive frame.
The scorching heat brought by the greatswords and lava made it nearly impossible for him to maintain his current form.
Just when Caelan thought the battle had entered its final phase—
he never expected Dark Titan to let out another furious roar, raise his fist, and slam it down into the ground again!
Magma, mixed with white wax fluid, surged and merged with the deep sea once more, releasing sizzling steam—tsssss!
Caelan's heart jolted.
Something was wrong!
A being as powerful as Dark Titan would possess a battle will beyond imagination. Even if his body was melting now, that didn't mean he had no strength left to fight!
And everything unfolded exactly as Caelan anticipated.
