Blue-violet lightning and dark crimson fireballs streaked across the sky, which was filled with oppressive waves and trails of flame.
The earth lay shattered. From the centers of crater after crater, ranging from dozens to thousands of meters across, flame giants slowly rose one after another. Their four narrow eyes of cold, savage firelight glowed as they carried primitive, brutal flaming clubs across their shoulders.
When these scattered Level Two and Level Three Savage Giants saw the overwhelming Pigwolf legions led by the many Evil Gods, they threw back their heads and roared. They actually took the initiative to attack, hurling their flaming clubs into the air and igniting one giant fireball after another.
"Courting death!"
They were nothing but lowly creatures, mere ants, yet they dared offend the majesty of the Evil Gods in Evil God Paradise. They truly did not know the difference between life and death!
The more than two-thousand-meter body of the Shadow Dragon King blotted out the sky. The attacks of these lowly Purgatory Giants struck its skeletal body, wreathed in gray deathly aura, stirring up disorder. After a surge of furious will flashed through the soul flames in its eye sockets, its jaws opened wide, and a flood of deathly aura poured forth, covering the heavens and earth.
The next moment, the tiny flames within the range covered by that deathly aura struggled and roared without cease, yet they grew dimmer and dimmer.
Once the flood of deathly aura gradually dispersed, the flame giants had completely collapsed as well. Only one crater after another remained on the ground, recounting traces of their former existence.
"Where did these fire elemental creatures come from? Evil God Paradise is poor in resources, yet it gathers the protective power of so many Evil Gods. Have they gone mad?"