Boom!
The moment of their collision unleashed a horrifying shockwave, stirring up volcanic ash and whirlwind, enveloping everything around.
The powerful Molten Hand, capable of incinerating all elemental attacks, was faced with this terrifying force from the nether soil. It was quickly eroded and shattered by the massive ghosts, turning into a sky full of scattered debris.
Mixed with a multitude of dust, the view was blurred.
"How is this possible!?"
The Molten Mountain Demon was in disbelief. It subconsciously looked down, only to find that the black red dragon ant had disappeared from the ground.
Where did it go?
A wave of indescribable fear surged through its heart, but the strong battle instinct made it retreat quickly. Unfortunately, it was still a step too late!
"Bang!"
From within the dust, Mousie's figure charged out with the sound of an explosion, like a cannonball slamming ruthlessly.
"Dammit!"
