Dior looked at the fiery red magic energy in the hands of the S rank champion of the Salko Temple. He was extremely anxious. This guy was going to set the forest on fire.
All intelligent creatures in the ancient forest hated fire attacks. The forest was their home, and fire could harm their home.
With Gabriel Reis as the center, several flame halos exploded. Under the scorching heat, all the trees within a three-kilometer radius were turned into ashes.
Even if the trees cast pale white smoke, it was useless.
Only one short tree was safe and sound. At this moment, Dior's teeth were aching. It seemed that he was doomed today. He removed his disguise and returned to his golden appearance.
"You strange creatures are really weird. Dressing up to look like you're shining gold is disgusting!"
Gabriel Reis mocked Dior without hesitation.
"Shut up! Foolish humans, even if we, the golden race, wear gold, we are still better than you humans."