Judging by the temperature, Searing Gorge should have been much the same as the Burning Steppes.
Originally, these two regions had been joined together and called the Redridge Mountains.
The king of the Dark Iron Dwarves had summoned the Firelord, triggering a colossal volcanic eruption that turned the Redridge Mountains upside down.
The peaks of the Redridge Mountains had been leveled and split apart by the rising Blackrock Mountain Range.
The difference between the two regions was mainly their terrain.
Most of the Burning Steppes consisted of plains.
Searing Gorge, however, took its name from the extremely deep and long gorge torn through it.
Standing at the edge of the gorge, one could see the glowing red magma pools below.
Herad would not have considered it an exaggeration even if the place below were called a burning hell.
In his eyes, it was a hell that was burning.
Searing Gorge was utterly beyond saving!
Even a torrential downpour could not change Searing Gorge's terrible environment.
Could heavy rain extinguish an active volcano? Certainly not!
Stimulated by rainwater, an active volcano might very well erupt again.
Fighting the power of nature was undoubtedly like smashing an egg against a rock.
Herad carefully summoned a group of fire elementals and had them carry Apocalypse into a magma pool, then unleash all their firepower to melt it.
The army of fire elementals, mostly high-level elites with one minor commander among them, escorted Apocalypse into the gorge in a grand procession.
Looking at the lava turtle minor commander, Herad felt a little regretful.
They were both minor commanders, so why did the lava hound minor commander have equipment?
Perhaps lava hounds were smarter than lava turtles and better at sucking up to their superiors!
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