When the Flying Fish King raised its tail, Huo Hai sensed an even greater crisis bearing down on him. His feet shifted swiftly, and in that split-second window, he changed positions once more.
The next moment, Huo Hai was glad his reaction had been fast enough. Pale yellow flames ignited at the tip of the Flying Fish King's tail, rapidly condensing until they became tangible. A pale yellow beam swept past Huo Hai and struck a small mountain behind him. The rocky hill that was hit strangely vaporized just like that.
One had to know that in this environment, even ordinary ground possessed extremely strong fire resistance, let alone a rocky hill like this. To vaporize it in a single strike—even Huo Hai could not help but take notice of such power.
If an attack like that landed on him, Huo Hai was certain he would die on the spot, likely without even a chance to struggle. Seeing this, Huo Hai drew a deep breath, and his gaze toward the Flying Fish King grew increasingly grave.
"Hiss..." After missing Huo Hai twice, the Flying Fish King finally flew into a rage. With a roar, it opened its mouth and aimed at Huo Hai, spewing another torrent of pale yellow flames that instantly spread through the surroundings. The Power of Heaven and Earth between heaven and earth suddenly erupted into turmoil. It seemed that the flames across a vast area surrounding the Lava Abyss had all been stirred into motion.
Huo Hai narrowed his eyes. This Flying Fish King's method of mobilizing the Power of Heaven and Earth was likely different from that of ordinary Spirit Kings. Lava Flying Fish were naturally gifted at controlling the flames of the Lava Abyss, and only through those flames could they command the Power