"Kill!"
As the distance between the two sides closed to 3000 meters, the Lava Giant let out a bellow, his body now exuding black flames.
With every step he took, the ground was left with a flaming footprint, and these black flames seemed as though they would never cease.
Even after moving away, the flames continued to burn on the ground, spreading around and gradually linking the footprints together to form a sea of fire.
"Damn it! Starting with such a move without any warning, you nearly set my feathers on fire," Crowman cursed, though a smile was on his face.
"Haha! I'll coordinate with you. Let's see whose flames are more formidable," the Dragon Strongman also rose into the air, spiritual energy surging around him.
A blue flame had already begun to ascend in his throat, ready to be expelled at any moment to deliver a shocking blow.
No one found it strange that these two would take the initiative to attack; everyone had exceptional combat proficiency.
