Blazing flames roared, an endless sea of fire surged.
With a single glance, all he could see was raging fire. Above and below, left and right, near and far in every direction—flames were everywhere, an immeasurable ocean of fire.
Sui Xiong had ignited raging flames before, using their power to mass-produce a legion of divine servants. But compared to the flames he had kindled this time, those previous fires had been nothing more than child's play.
For one thing, just look at the scale. The fires he had ignited before had covered, at most, a few hundred miles in every direction. But this sea of fire now stretched beyond a thousand miles, and was still expanding without cease.
This time, Sui Xiong had set his heart on seeing the Burning Legion's approach through to the end. He released flames with wild abandon, nearly surrounding his entire divine kingdom in blazing fire, which continued to spread outward.
The sight made the evil gods' expressions change. Several standing near the front unconsciously took two steps back.
Naturally, they were not afraid of being burned. But they all knew that countless terrifying things lurked within that sea of fire.
Those things might not be able to kill them, but it was still better to keep their distance—after all, as commanders, maintaining some distance from the front lines was also conducive to keeping track of the battlefield.
The evil gods were all adept at finding excuses, and quickly found a suitable one. As they summoned more divine servants and gathered them into a vast army like the boundless sea, charging toward the endless flames, they retreated a little farther themselves. At the same time, they directed the battle with grave earnestness, revealing not the slightest hint of fear.
God of Fear did not bother