"You———!!"
The Great Crown Prince and the Second Prince were stunned when they saw the Third Prince, who was now emanating a foul smell and exuding poisonous insects and mosquitoes. The Second Prince's face was ashen, his expression ferocious.
"You foolish idiot, do not think that pledging allegiance to the God of Plague gives you the freedom to do as you please!"
As he spoke, the Second Prince lifted his scepter. Soon, a gale was howling; a tornado, spinning violently, rose from the ground, attempting to whisk everything in its vicinity away—however, at that moment, an unexpected change occurred.
The War Hammer at the Great Crown Prince's waist unexpectedly emitted golden flames, splashing outwards like a shower of light and instantly entering the spiraling vortex. The next moment, under the fierceness of the gale, the tiny sparks transformed into billowing flames, engulfing the entire hall!
