The evil spirit husband's feet erupted in flames that shot up to a foot high, spreading like a tsunami around him, the heat wave hitting everyone in the face as the carpet was immediately scorched.
"Retreat," Asakura Sakura exclaimed in alarm. Among the survivors present, the Japanese Team was the weakest. An accidental misstep could cost them their lives on the spot.
Almost all the survivors jumped up, but three unlucky newbies panicked and jumped too soon. When they landed, they were directly hit by the flames, and their legs immediately caught fire. Thankfully, they were wearing Protective Clothing and did not die instantly.
"Help me," the Japanese man screamed in terror, running around frantically while the other two Americans fared no better, running towards the buxom Anna.
"Over here," Sick Demon Kawagawa Shingo rushed to the corridor, grabbed a fire extinguisher, and dashed back, spraying a large amount of extinguishing foam on himself.
