Intense heat covered the land and the ground was burning with fire. Dark smoke rose from below and blended itself to the dark clouds, as it seemed that the clouds were threatening to cry from the saddening sight.
A ball of fire was as if serving as a bloody sun, giving a crimson hue towards the dark clouds. It floated majestically in the midair, trying to chase the darkness away only to cause an awful sight.
But despite the occurrence, two figures were seemingly unfazed. It appeared that the heat of the scorching fire on the surroundings didn't affect them and it seemed as if it was serving as an air conditioner.
They were of course no other than the two remaining Demon Captains, Kristina, and Marco!
They both were gazing upwards as Marco was grinning from what he was seeing. The excitement was noticeably looming upon him as he gripped the hilt of his sheathed sword hanging on his left waist even more tightly.
