The next instant, its core was pierced.
BOOM—!!!
A deafening explosion erupted, and a terrifying wave of heat and fire instantly devoured everything around it.
Lin Ye hadn't expected the creature to self-destruct before dying.
A destructive heatwave surged toward him. Instantly, a layer of dense black scales covered Lin Ye's body, shielding him securely within.
The fiery light dissipated.
At the center of the explosion, a massive, scorched crater had appeared.
A dozen or so of the surrounding Eight-armed Race and Stone Ghost Race members who couldn't dodge in time were caught in the blast, instantly reduced to charred cinders.
And Lin Ye stood at the edge of the crater, completely unscathed.
"I thought that since it was his first time encountering the Molten Demon Race, he'd at least be caught off guard."
Yin Liulan remarked coolly, watching the screen.
"I didn't expect his scale-type Martial Arts Spirituality to have such strong fire resistance."
