Andrew's performance in Tokyo last time had left a deep impression on the audience. Even such terrifying Demon Ghosts had fallen at his hands. This time, he might be able to turn the tide again.
The audience shouted expectantly in their hearts, "We're counting on you, King of Abilities."
"Damn it, if only Indigo were still on our side..."
Seeing that the network had been taken over, Chthon cursed unhappily. Then, he snorted and did nothing more. Focusing the cameras on the King of Abilities might not be a bad thing, because he was about to be bombarded to death by the Fire Dragons. By then, the public would surely be even more desperate.
Chthon sneered. "King of Abilities, you're not the Mechanical Demon King. You can't create miracles."
London, after absorbing the Earth Turtle's life force, Andrew quickly recovered. He looked up and saw that the Yellow Light Protection had once again been engulfed in blazing flames. Clearly, those Fire Dragons were attacking it frantically.
At the Fire Dragon Leader's call, hundreds of Fire Dragons had gathered here in a short time, crazily spewing Dragonflame at the Yellow Light Protection. The entire Defensive Shield was shrouded in fire, and the surrounding temperature soared. Everything that could burn was set ablaze.
Fortunately, the Ability Users had already moved the shrunken Fire Dragons elsewhere. Otherwise, the casualties would have been devastating. As for the twelve Earth Giants, they had completely turned to ash and could not even recover.
"Keep breathing fire. Even if you keep at it until the end of time, my Earth Guardian won't break."
The Earth Turtle was incomparably arrogant. It asked Andrew, "A huge amount of Flame Energy has gathered underground. Want to do something ruthless and kill a few dozen Fire Dragons?"
"No rush. Keep