Owen Bertram thought back to the looks on the faces of those little beasts earlier, and they were clearly filled with deep hatred.
"I understand." Owen Bertram murmured to himself, clenching his five fingers, and a sword qi that was unmatched in size, was born out of the void, slashing horizontally and vertically, carrying infinite chilling frost. It extinguished all the flaming swords!
Owen Bertram stopped entertaining any illusions, followed by flying into the sky. A huge sword qi lingered around him, like a divine dragon.
The Sword of Spirit Fire suddenly changed into the shape of a Giant Sword, erupting from the volcano's mouth, slashing horizontally towards Owen Bertram. With this sword, the surrounding void was filled with fiery snow.
