Outside the city, Iron Army Mountain was pinned to the ground by more than twenty palace guards, his bear eyes helplessly fixed on the city where flames soared into the sky.
The flames had already swallowed the entire city. Even the tallest castle had begun to collapse.
"Senior Tie, we should go..." the captain of the palace guards said.
"The chieftain... can't possibly make it out."
Iron Army Mountain murmured, "Jiang Feng will definitely come out."
He stubbornly clung to that belief, his eyes locked on the city gate.
Though by now, even the gate and the walls around it had been devoured by flames.
The terrifying fire had even melted the stone that formed the city walls. Lava flowed slowly down the slopes, gradually solidifying there. From afar, it looked like a demon struggling to crawl out of hell, only to be imprisoned upon the earth in the end.
The fire slaves watched the city gradually crumble. This city bore all their painful memories.
Yet at this moment, they absolutely did not want Nightmare City, which had brought them endless suffering, to collapse.
Because their benefactor was still inside.
As building after building within the city collapsed, the gazes of the fire slaves, the palace guards, and Iron Army Mountain gradually turned vacant and hopeless. They seemed to have no choice but to accept the fact that Jiang Feng had been buried beneath the sea of flames.
However, at that very moment, after a ripple ran through the flames at the tottering city gate, the fire went out, and several figures slowly emerged from the gate!
Everyone immediately channeled divine power into their eyes and stared intently!
Jiang Feng was leading Nassar and the other eight out of the collapsing city.
Iron Army Mountain let out a roar: "Roar..."