"What!"
From the moment the tide of black mist emerged to the moment it expanded across several thousand miles, only a brief instant had passed.
Burning Heaven Monarch had not yet figured out where the mist tide had come from, how it had emerged, or how to stop it when the surging black mist flooded countless golden flames and then crashed into his own Burning Heaven Saint Body.
His Concept Saint Body was extraordinarily special.
It was both a body and flame.
It inherently contained Endless Light, Endless Heat, and limitless power of incineration and destruction.
He was a god who ruled over burning and destruction. A single falling flame was enough to burn an entire plain. Even a glimpse of his massive saintly body was enough to blind the eyes of those who dared look upon it without reverence, or even cause their entire bodies to ignite spontaneously.
Not to mention directly colliding with this noble, magnificent saintly body of his.
Yet in the next moment, the chill of death froze through time and space. The saintly body, its sea of flames suffused with Endless Light and Endless Heat, immediately dimmed.
Then,
"Crash~!"
The Tides of Death continued surging forward, swallowing an entire section of the saintly body.
Burning Heaven Monarch's eyes widened.
That single collision and surge was enough to match the dozens or hundreds of strikes Young King had unleashed earlier.
His noble saintly body had already suffered obvious damage!
But,
What exactly was this tide of black mist?
"Dead, undead?"
"A black tide formed from billions upon billions of undead?"
"But undead... Most ordinary undead are nothing but insignificant ants. No, they're even less than ants. A single flame could incinerate billions of them."
Burning Heaven Monarch naturally knew very well that this undead Young King