The black smoke took the shape of a skull.

The alchemists in the cockpits could see this as well. It felt as if the eyes of those black smoke skulls were looking at them.

They heard the cries of the people who died by their hands while they saw these black smoke skulls staring at them.

The pilots could not help but plop down on the ground. The fire spread to their bodies but they could not move.

They could see a devil looking at them from behind the skull�s eyes.

No, they could see the destroyer.

It was a man with hair as red as blood. Cale Henituse.

He was looking down from the sky with a cold gaze in his eyes.

One of the pilots started to mumble.

�I, it�s over���

The Empire and the Whipper Kingdom.

Neither could see the enemy anymore.

All they could see was a suffocating sea of fire. There was also the rising black skulls and the terrible screech.

But most importantly, there was Cale Henituse, the person at the center of it all.

�Fire.

He has become fire.�

That was the thought in Choi Han�s mind. The young Dragon�s voice reached his ears as he blankly watched the burning fire.

�Choi Han! Snap out of it! It�s not over yet!�

�That fire is not the end?�

Choi Han who was surrounded by multiple layers of silver shields flinched and started to shake. He then lowered his head.

Screee- boom!

Boom- boom!

The approximately thirty golems.

They were slowly melting down one by one. JrNovels.com