"Boom--!"
A shocking inferno suddenly erupted along the front line. Like a surging wave of fire, it swept forward in an instant.
The Shadow Lurker Demon that lunged at Su Ming did not even have time to react. Maintaining its forward-pouncing posture, it slammed head-on into the incoming wave of fire and was swallowed up.
There was no scream.
There was no howl of agony.
It seemed not to have realized what had happened before it was incinerated by the surging flames rushing toward it.
The wave of fire continued sweeping outward without losing momentum. It not only burned the rampaging Shadow Lurker Demons to death, but also forced the nearby Warlocks to retreat.
"So hot!"
"Isn't this the Twenty-Eighth Style: Spiral Fire?"
"I'd believe you if you told me this was the Forty-Seventh Style: Blazing Lotus Crimson Flame!"
The Warlocks were all astonished.
Forget them—even Su Ming stood there in a daze, staring in utter shock at the flames sweeping across the area before him.
"Did its power increase?"
The Spiritual Art he had cast was several times more powerful than before.
"What's going on?" Su Ming murmured in confusion. "I didn't output much Spiritual Power."
Su Ming was completely baffled.
However, he noticed that after releasing this Spiral Fire, the burning and restlessness in his body seemed to gradually fade. Even his chaotic Spiritual Power slowly settled down.
The strange markings on his forehead had also vanished.
No one noticed this.
No one saw the strange scene.
Many people assumed that Su Ming had taken an Alchemy Potion capable of increasing the power of Spiritual Arts at that critical moment. So although they were shocked, they were still being attacked by the Shadow Lurker Demons and had no time to think about it. They hurriedly faced the enemies