Strength Clan Compound.
The clan grounds that had once symbolized strength and forging had now become a true hell on earth.
Towering flames lit half the sky in an eerie crimson.
This was no ordinary fire, but dragon flame infused with the destructive power of the Blazing Saint Dragon!
The massive Black Iron Furnace had melted into streams of glowing molten metal that flowed freely, devouring everything in their path.
Sturdy stone houses melted and collapsed like wax figures, erupting with deafening roars.
The air was thick with a nauseating burnt stench—the smell of wood, stone, steel... and human bodies instantly incinerated by extreme heat, carrying the very scent of death.
"Roar—!!!"
A dragon's roar brimming with savagery and destruction resounded through the heavens!
Long Chen hovered in the air, his crimson hair whipping about like burning flames. Nine dazzling soul rings circled him: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.
His ninth soul ring radiated a heart-pounding glow.
With his arms spread wide like a flame demon god descending upon the world, violent crimson dragon flame poured from his palms like a waterfall, precisely engulfing every corner of the Strength Clan Compound—whether Soul Masters trying to resist or women and children crying as they fled!
"Heaven Burning Sea Boiling!"
"Burn for me!"
"Burn it all clean!" Long Chen laughed wildly, his crimson eyes devoid of even a trace of mercy, filled only with the sick excitement of destruction.
Under the coverage of his terrifying dragon flame, the strength and tough bodies the Strength Clan took such pride in were as fragile as paper, instantly reduced to ash!
Piercing screams rose and fell, only to stop abruptly the next second, completely swallowed by the flames' roaring.
At the edge of the Strength Clan Compound, beneath a relatively intact