The Purgatory Furnace has returned to the hand of King Abaddon!
The majestic crimson flames soared into the sky like a sun in the Evil God Playground, blazing fiercely, emitting a power that caused the sky and earth to fade, the continent merged into a sea of lava, roaring and boiling, vaguely visible under the dazzling spots, four eyes full of confidence and cruel smiles, displaying a brutal and savage color.
Ignoring those endless lower Pegasus Beir legions, as the Scourge of the Scorching Sun, a Level-6 Peak Creature, King Abaddon himself is a disaster incarnate to lower beings, approaching means instant death and being burned to ashes.
"There's no chance anymore, wielding the Purgatory Furnace, no Evil God dares to risk the power of the furnace to fight this Purgatory Giant King, as long as he slightly delays for a while, organizes the army..."
Green has already avoided a long distance and is murmuring to himself.
