After Abel showed off all his comrades, he turned to the god of fire's kingdom. It truly lived up to its name.
The most eye-catching thing was the volcano in the center. The surrounding areas were filled with blacksmith guilds.
Since the god of fire's followers were blacksmiths, that kingdom had everything they needed.
Luckily a kingdom could not be blackened by the smoke coming from those guilds. If not, their condition would be horrible.
"Abel, do you think you can beat my 500 flaming elves with just 4 servants alone?" The god of fire said with his face twitching.
He was about to break down. His elves were of legendary rank at most, and those servants were all half god rank.
Not to mention, there were holy knights and 500 dwarf knights on Abel's side.
But still, Doff was still a new god. Even with 2 bodies, all he needed was to beat him down by himself and support his elves.
