Rumble...
Explosive energy substances reacted violently, distorting even the void.
"Loki, you're dead today. No one can save you."
Dormammu hovered in mid-air, his left hand scooping upward from below, instantly causing the already shattered earth to burst apart. Shrapnel flew in all directions; the stones moved so fast that their kinetic energy exceeded bullets fired from sniper rifles, and massive amounts of glowing red, scorching magma gushed from the center of the explosion.
In a split second, the temperature of the entire realm rose by over a dozen degrees.
The thick, scalding magma surged toward Wang Ming, aiming to swallow and engulf him, dissolving him with its blistering heat.
At first, Wang Ming didn't pay much attention to the magma. With cultivation at his level, he was fundamentally fearless in the face of ordinary fire; as long as his mana didn't run out, he could take a bath and backstroke in magma without losing a single hair.
However,
an unexpected accident occurred.
When the crimson magma made contact with the energy barrier outside Wang Ming's body, it actually managed to burn through the barrier formed by his mana. This development shocked Wang Ming; he immediately swept his halberd horizontally, batting Mephisto in his snake-like form away, and then instantly discarded the energy barrier around him before teleporting out of range of the magma.
Fire-attribute spells were Dormammu's specialty. He was originally a very powerful human mage who accidentally discovered the Dark Dimension and subsequently abandoned his human body in order to become a Dimensional Fiendgod.
Now, his physical body was replaced by a form of magical flame.
The magma just now looked like ordinary fire, but it was actually his natal flame, extremely bizarre and powerful.
Once it touched a target, it would never go out until the enemy's