Bang bang—
The warriors of the First and Third Battalion quickly mobilized, dragging and gathering the scattered demon corpses: severed claws, charred wings, bodies split in half... Soon, a towering mountain of corpses over dozens of meters rose on the clearing, and the dark green blood flowed through the grooves, forming a fetid swamp on the ground.
"Fire Element Spiritualists, prepare!" Li Wufeng commanded loudly.
A dozen warriors stepped forward, hands forming seals, as crimson Spiritual Energy gathered into flickering flames in their palms.
They understood deeply that the demon corpses must not remain; these filthy things, even if rotting to mud, would become nourishment for strengthening other demons. Only fierce fire could completely purify them.
Boom!
The flames suddenly spouted like several fire dragons clinging to the mountain of corpses, instantly soaring into pillars of fire tens of meters high.
