Along with Jalax's deafening roar, gray flames appeared all around. The smell of sulfur spread through the entire tomb. This was Decay Fire. Jalax resided in the Wasteland, a place burning with Decay Fire, which would burn the souls of all living beings.
Lin Yun felt the temperature drop when the flames were ignited. The originally sinister tomb became like an icy cave. The raging Decay Fire almost touched Lin Yun's feet, like flaming tongues lashing about, able to completely extinguish his soul.
But Lin Yun stood there, not flinching away at all. Instead, he looked at the Desolate Overlord as if he was looking at a performance.
"Okay, one hundred years…" After a short confrontation, Jalax's voice unexpectedly eased up. "One hundred years is this Lord Jalax's final concession. This is also your last opportunity, Human."
