Scarlet flames, tinged with shadows, burst from Zheng Qing's right eye, spreading across his entire body in a blink of an eye. He was snugly ensconced, as if cloaked in a flowing envelope, embodying the silhouette of the young wizard.
An imperceptible pulse, accompanying the sudden surge of flames, radiated outward, seeming to broadcast a signal that momentarily stymied the demons' onslaught. Some gray wolves at the forefront even recoiled, whining and tucking their tails, in response to this unusual event.
The white Wolf Demon King jumped off Big Black Wolf's head, revealing its original form, standing out from the crowd. It cautiously examined the wizard, shrouded with blazing flames.
Demon Kings of equal stature, like the Snake Demon King, Pig Demon King, Bull Demon King, and other Wild Demon Kings edged closer, greedily yet vigilantly encircling the young wizard.