They could still feel the terrifying high temperature and aura, which frightened them.
[Trigger successful, killed a Level 8 Ghost King, strength +0.6, Ghost Power +0.6%]
Seven seconds later,
Mu Rufeng cast another spell.
Fire God Descent—
Fire Ring—
Evil Fire Sacrifice—
Flame Armor—
Then, Mu Rufeng removed the Absolute Defense.
The blast impact had already dissipated, the lava beneath their feet still emitted terrifying heat, and the air all around them burned with purple flames.
Yet, such high temperatures and flames could no longer affect Mu Rufeng now.
Even more, with a wave of his hand, the purple-black flames burning in the space rapidly gathered in the palm of Mu Rufeng.
At this moment, he hovered in mid-air, his body exceptionally tall, covered in purple flames. His eyes swept over everyone, and no one dared to meet his gaze.
"The area is too small, otherwise I could have tried the Fire God's moves," Mu Rufeng thought to himself.
