These creatures screamed in agony, trying every possible means to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but all efforts were in vain, as it seemed that all things in the world had become fuel for this fire.
The fire grew larger and larger, dyeing the entire sky red, creating a sight that was spectacular from afar.
A black figure stood at the very top of the domain, quietly watching the distant sky turned red by the flames, and uttered in a hoarse voice, "It seems a remarkable fellow has arrived. I wonder whose handiwork this is, but no matter who you are, I will find you. This world will only become the backyard of my master."
At the same time, the white-robed, barefoot elder walking upon the earth also cast his gaze in this direction, and after a long while, he sighed, "Great my lord, I feel another holy power in that direction, wondering if it could be one of my kin."