At this moment, all living beings are only permitted to flee; they cannot directly gaze upon the majesty of the True Demon!
When Yan Qing snapped back to reality, the puppet before them had already fallen, with two burning trails on the ground, and the green bricks scorched into molten form. The sight made his scalp tingle; though already at quite a distance from the True Demon, they were still struck by two Wraiths. The puppet, with over ten thousand health, died instantly, indicating that one Wraith's damage must be close to ten thousand, and just now, the True Demon unleashed thousands!
The Demon Dragon's Fierce Flame ignited once more, and the three of them cast their gaze upon the battlefield, gasping in shock.
The Baibao Guards were no more.
Yan Qing could even see humanoid traces on the ground, imprinted there by Wraiths, while further away, only the armor remained with the people inside having been burnt away.
