"Roar!"
With an ancient dragon's cry, Lynn transformed into a Fire Dragon, and the powerful aura within his body unleashed outward without restraint.
In an instant, an area spanning over ten kilometers turned into a sea of fire.
No!
A mere sea of fire is not sufficient to describe the scene before them.
It was like the core of a scorching sun capable of melting everything; even meteorites and alloys would quickly dissolve within this range.
The White Crow croaked and hid in the void, while Jack the Gear grunted and kept retreating to avoid the brilliance.
As companions, they fared like this; one can only imagine the fate of their enemies.
"Ah!"
A Second Ring Wizard screamed, and the several layers of protective magic on his body shattered in succession; engulfed by the Fiery Flame, he turned to ashes in an instant.
Lynn spiraled through the air, resembling a dragon in the noonday sun, commanding the fire element particles in the world to submit.
"Third Ring Middle Stage!"
