Number Twelve Moon Fire Slave watched the two humans in the distance. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Extinguish the lamps. We're going in after them!"
The Primal Spirit Clan had sent the Moon Fire Slaves down to seize the Other Shore Key in those two men's hands.
Exploring this Danger Zone—and the temple within it—was not their duty.
If they could avoid entering this Danger Zone, that would naturally be best. But now that it was unavoidable, they had no choice but to pursue them inside.
Number Thirteen took a great stride forward and reached out toward the lamp pillar.
The Hidden Beasts' active range was only a little over twenty zhang in diameter. Given the Moon Fire Slave's size, he could touch the Spirit Hidden Lamp with a casual reach. With a pinch of his fingers, the Black Fire immediately went out.
However, being large had its drawbacks too. As Number Thirteen reached out to extinguish the Black Fire, several nearby Hidden Beasts also launched attacks at the Moon Fire Slave, leaving thin gray marks across his arms.
"Number Twelve, what do we do?" Number Thirteen turned around and raised his arms before Number Twelve's eyes.
Extinguishing a single Spirit Hidden Lamp had drawn so many attacks. If he put out several more, the attacks Number Thirteen endured would probably be no fewer than Number Fourteen's!
Number Twelve glanced at him and said, "This place was designed from the outset to allow only living beings under one zhang tall to pass through. We need to compress ourselves."
The Moon Fire Slaves were originally a type of fire spirit. Their forms could be large or small, and even the armor made specifically for them had the same ability.
Number Thirteen nodded. The two Moon Fire Slaves' bodies continually