With a pitiful shriek, the scene was immediately followed by a Red Flame Beast collapsing to the ground.
Seeing his strike successful, Lin Tianming felt a surge of joy in his heart, his face revealing a satisfied expression.
The attack just now was swift and tricky, giving him the feeling of perfect control, as if his Divine Skills had improved.
Although the improvement was minor, at a critical moment, it might represent a qualitative leap.
Thrilled by these thoughts, Lin Tianming felt an explosive boost in his state of being.
At this time, seeing its companion killed by Lin Tianming in one strike, the remaining Second Order Late-Stage Red Flame Beast became enraged.
It opened its huge mouth and spat out several massive fireballs towards Lin Tianming at an incredibly fast pace.
Looking over, the fireballs were the size of water buckets, shrouded in terrifying high temperatures. The moment they appeared, the temperature on the battlefield rose a notch.