"Roar..."
Another terrifying roar rose from deep underground. The valley shook violently beneath it, great chunks of rock tumbled from the cliffs, and the boulders forming the waterfall creaked and groaned as though they might collapse at any moment.
Deep beneath the split earth, an immensely powerful presence faintly revealed itself. The powerful shock waves of sound brought dead trees crashing down, and the ground rapidly cracked, forming enormous ravines.
Han Shuo's three Yin Demons no longer observed different directions separately. They instantly returned to his side and surveyed the surrounding movements. He had been pressed against a rock, but the scorching heat had baked it red-hot like a branding iron, forcing him to take to the air for the time being.
Amid the terrifying shock waves, the Flame Demon Warriors that had emerged from the lava attacked the Cyclops without hesitation. Under their control, streams of lava entwined with flames flew out of the overflowing river and shot straight at the Cyclops's enormous body.
Three four-meter-tall Flame Demon Warriors emerged from deep underground, blocking the Cyclops's escape route, and charged straight at him with their bodies blazing.
The Cyclops's enormous body was twice as tall as the Flame Demon Warriors, his blue-green muscles as hard as granite. The huge iron shovel he held in both hands became his weapon for fending off their attacks. Every swing carried ferocious power, stirring violent, scorching gusts through the valley.
Explosive cracks sounded incessantly beside the Cyclops. Each swing of his shovel cleaved a stream of lava aside. Blazing sparks scattered, and red-hot stones wrapped in lava shattered with sharp bangs, shooting in every direction.
When those burning stones struck the surrounding withered saplings, flowers, and grass, fierce flames sprang up in an instant. The raging fire spread swiftly, engulfing the entire valley