Davis flew across the volcanic region.
He was still in the outskirts but high in the skies, his gaze panning around as he watched the world burning, especially in the center of the volcanic region where there was a huge bonfire of apocalyptic flames melting and incinerating everything in its calamitous wake.
'The Emperor of Death brings calamity and is dangerous? Heh, I'm nothing compared to these apocalyptic flames at the moment…'
Davis wryly laughed before finding a proper location on a mountain peak.
With a deep breath, he brought out one of the three annihilative heavenly flame wisps. It blazed with a vibrant gold fire, its heat radiating with an intensity that seemed to defy the very laws of combustion as its property of immolation existed solely to punish and very effective against people with karmic sin.
Its flames leaped and danced with wild and primal energy, casting a warm, glorious light upon the surroundings.
