The thunder-flames approached menacingly. Having no time to care for his assistants, Miao Yihu covered his face with both hands and laid huddled up on the ground. A dark mist towered into the sky from his back, amidst which, a beast soul of an alligator revealed itself, throwing its head back and giving a long howl. Immediately, the dense water vapor lingering in the surrounding air rolled and rushed towards Miao Yihu, quickly compressing into a thin armor around his body.
In the next moment, the cluster of several dozens of thunder-flames, each as large as a water tank, exploded. The brutal explosion tore and ripped Miao Yihu's assistants and personal guards to pieces, throwing broken arms, legs, and body parts all over the place. Then, the scorching flame swept across them, burning these broken parts as sizzling noises filled the atmosphere. In just a blink of an eye, everything was burned to ashes.
