As Dante soared through the sky, he was greeted with a horrifying sight.
Swarms of zombies could be seen rushing down innocents.
Screams of terror and hatred could even be heated as high above in the sky where Dante was flying
Seeing this, Dante didn't hesitate.
A wave of fire element rushed towards him as his mouth started to glow in a ominous crimson hue.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, as Dante was flying over the village, geyser of flames poured from his mouth onto the ground below.
The flames appeared endless, swept through the streets covering all the ground below.
Fearing for their lives the villagers instantly dropped to the floor, putting up a defensive position.
But it was only after a while that they noticed a strange fact.
Despite being so close to the fire that they could basically touch it, they didn't feel the slightest discomfort.
In fact, the warmth the fire radiated onto their skin was welcomed by them.
