"Boom!"
The massive lava fireball exploded, and the cascading magma swallowed White Sand and Potassium Chloride.
It wasn't just lava.
It also contained the Root Magic Power released by Hershakanus without reservation—a power infused with the force of Authority and Rule!
The concept of "burning" was contained within the magic power. Whether soul or body, anything touched and enveloped by it would be scorched by concept-level heat.
At that moment, White Sand and Potassium Chloride had no strength left to resist this attack.
White Sand exhausted his final means and raised the Pure Water Shield.
But both his and Potassium Chloride's bodies and souls had already begun to collapse and melt away!
The Molten Demon Lord's proclamation rang out again.
"Die!"
Hershakanus declared, and then...
The shield shattered, and lava and magic power surged inside.
White Sand and Potassium Chloride had nowhere left to retreat.
"Damn it, is your boss still not here?!"
White Sand used the last of his strength to dodge the lava that should have fallen on his head. The magma landed on his shoulder, and the extreme heat instantly carbonized his arm.
White Sand endured the pain and looked toward Potassium Chloride.
Potassium Chloride's legs had already been swallowed by the lava, leaving him unable to move. In unbearable pain, he forced a bitter smile and said, "We're inside an Abyssal Rift. Even if our boss wanted to search for both our souls, it wouldn't be easy."
"Brother, looks like we're going to die here today!"
As Potassium Chloride spoke, his tone became almost calm.
But behind that calmness was the despair of being unable to escape.
White Sand clenched his fists, filled with unwillingness.
"Damn it, damn it—I'm going to die in a place like this for no reason?!"
"That 'Schreiber'... I won't let him