Dong Yang crawled up from the ground, and after a brief moment of stunned silence, his battle intent was reignited. A divine light of unprecedented intensity burst forth from his inky-black arms, as if they were capable of sucking away humans' souls.
"You want me to experience despair? Impossible! You won't be able to defeat me! Experience horror and despair!"
Dong Yang roared as he charged toward An Lin and Little Xie.
"We have to finish this quickly," An Lin said with tears flowing down his face.
Little Xie nodded with red-rimmed eyes.
An Lin's arm became extremely crimson as a terrifying power of flames converged.
His right arm began to expand, and the blood vessels within bulged, all of which had been transformed into the color of his holy flame. His entire arm lit up, as if the sun had suddenly appeared within the inky-black abyss, lighting up everything within!
Five Times, Fire God Fist!
