The Strongest Form

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Boom!

Flames swirled around Er Dongsheng. With a gentle beat of his enormous Flame Demon God Wings, he shot downward like a cannonball!

The snow around him melted rapidly, as though welcoming its supreme king. The moment he landed, snow and water retreated, exposing a broad stretch of forest floor covered in fallen leaves!

Steam billowed up and spread in every direction, obscuring the Demons' view! Yet every Demon present stood motionless, staring dumbly at the mighty figure wreathed in towering flames at its center!

It was as though an invisible hand had seized every mind!

This truly was the supreme legend whose name had spread throughout the trading ground!

The ruler of the earth, Baal! And that powerful, mysterious weapon—the Spear of Destruction, Baal Solanka.

Tap, tap, tap!

As the mist dispersed, Er Dongsheng walked out slowly, drawing in his enormous Flame Wings. He was only in his ordinary transformed state, one in which he could control the common flames around him with ease!

"Looks like I didn't teach you enough of a lesson. You actually came to my territory to cause trouble!" He pulled the Spear of Destruction from the ground and spoke calmly to Chixiao, who stood close by with a vacant look on his face.

Er Dongsheng had not planned to meddle, but this fool had run his mouth and dared to call him trash! Now he would show Chixiao who the real trash was!

He was already a Second-Level Demon, and the strongest one in the area. How pathetic