Lava flew out continuously from the ground across the entire Divine Realm, destroying everything, and flames kept consuming the vitality spurred by the Divine Power.
With the blessing of the Fire Virtue Dragon, the temperature of his Dragon Flame has now leaped ahead of most high-level dragon species in this world, matching even those of the Legendary Ancient Dragons.
"Evil Dragon, how dare you offend the True God's might!"
The Minotaur God, clutching a Giant Scythe, widened his eyes and pushed the Fertile Divine Realm's power to its limits. Pillars of green light transformed into towering ancient trees, rooting deep underground, then turned into giant treants rising from the ground.
Massive in stature, they shook the earth with every step, green glimmers morphing into scythes and flails in their hands, suppressing the blazing fire wherever they went.
