Suddenly,
From the scattered minced flesh, crimson flames surged once more.
Pieces of ruined meat began to writhe, swell, and reconstruct at terrifying speed.
One after another, clone forms of the False Crown rose from the remains.
In a single moment, the entire crimson domain was filled with over a hundred clones.
At the same time, the true False Crown's real presence retreated far into the distance, its regenerated body emerging at the edge of the sealed world.
ROOOOOAR—!!!
An enraged roar tore from its throat, shaking the burning fog.
The realm itself began to tremble.
The solidified walls of flame shuddered, and the entire domain seemed to shift and contract as if the closed world were being forcibly moved or restructured under the calamity's will.
Then—
All one hundred clones lunged at once.
A tidal wave of flame-wreathed beasts poured toward Li Feng from every direction, claws extended, jaws open, tails lashing with destructive force.
