An instant after he said that, nine walls of flames manifested in front of the spiral staircase, stopping the ghastly monster from advancing any further.
The monster cried tears of blood. It would turn to dust if it charged into the walls of flames. The fire element was its natural enemy. Even coming in contact with it was enough to give it soul-numbing pain. Beneath it was a sea of lava. The upper layer of the marble floor had melted, turning molten. All around it was a sea of fire. Behind it was the monster that created it.
Worst of all, that monster was stepping towards it.
"Gah!" With a roar, the monster threw itself at King Wrath. What else could it do? There was no chance that it would escape this place! The only thing it could do was take down the person who invaded its home along with it.
