The muscles on the Eight Arms Devil General's face twitched furiously as he stared at the three blazing dragons in front of him.

This is outrageous!

How dare you torture me like this?

I have my dignity too!

"You've forced my hand, brat. Let me show you the forbidden skill of our Eight Arms Devil race!" The Eight Arms Devil General's expression turned hideous.

The moment he finished speaking, a thick purple-black glow oozed out of his skin. His scarlet red eyes shone brightly.

The next moment, all his muscles started squirming, and his height increased. He became bigger and taller, giving people unprecedented pressure.

At the same time, the power of his aura increased multiple times.

Below his muscles, his veins popped out and throbbed viciously. They looked as though they would burst at any moment. Blood seeped out from the pores all over his body.

It looked extremely terrifying.

The Eight Arms Devil race had a forbidden skill that would exhaust their vitality. They would never use it unless they were in a critical condition.

"A mere 5-star soldier-level martial warrior forced me to use my forbidden skill. You should feel proud," the Eight Arms Devil General said in a hoarse voice.

"No, this is the result of my master and me, as well as all the human martial warriors. Your defeat is just," Wang Teng replied.

"Hmph… Hahaha, you think that you will win?" The Eight Arms Devil General let out a peal of laughter laced with contempt.

"Yes, you will lose today," Wang Teng nodded sincerely and said.

The Eight Arms Devil General was stunned. He felt that he couldn't communicate with this brat. If he continued, he would die from anger.

"You didn't lose to me alone. Rather, you lost to the entire human race. The dark apparitions will never understand the unity and fearlessness of the human race!" Wang Teng looked at the human martial warriors fighting with the dark apparitions below and smiled emotionally.

"You're wrong. The human race will perish!" The Eight Arms Devil General grinned hideously as he also glanced at the battlefield below.

"Even if the human race perishes, you won't achieve a real victory," Wang Teng replied indifferently.

"What a joke. Death is the greatest failure. Everything you said is just an excuse for your failure." The Eight Arms Devil General sneered.

Wang Teng shook his head and remained silent. He felt that the devil couldn't understand what he was saying.

"Little brat, I hate you!" The Eight Arms Devil General flared up in anger. He seemed to have suffered great humiliation. He stopped talking nonsense and charged straight at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng pointed at it, and the three giant dragons soared down.

Boom!

Scorching flames blazed into the sky. The clouds seemed to be burning, a testament to the array's might.

"He should be dead now, right?" Everyone looked up at the flames in the sky. They were dumbstruck.

Roar!

An angry cry came from within the flames. The Eight Arms Devil General dashed out with a black glow shimmering around his body. There were burnt marks on his body, and he was covered with blood. He uncontrollably vomited a mouthful of blood.

He had suffered severe injuries under the array's assault.

"Erm…" Everyone was shocked.

The power of the Eight Arms Devil General was beyond their imagination. Although he was injured, he still had the energy to continue fighting. Was it impossible to kill him?

"I've already said that you can't kill me!" The Eight Arms Devil General laughed.

"Oh, if three isn't enough, how about six?" Wang Teng replied in an unconcerned tone. He hooked his finger, and six flaming dragons formed in the air, looking down at the Eight Arms Devil General.

"I %&@#@&*&#*..." The Eight Arms Devil General felt his heart was bleeding in frustration.

"Come, Mister Eight Arms, your fire dragon set meal has arrived." With a wave of Wang Teng's finger, the fire dragons bellowed and shot out.

The Eight Arms Devil General: …

Lord Yang: …

Principal Yang: …

…

Boom!

Frightening flames swept towards the Eight Arms Devil General, drowning it in the sea of fire. Cries of agony came from within. No one knew if he was wailing in anger or pain.

At that moment, thick black light exploded from the center of the flame. The Eight Arms Devil General was still putting up a resistance.

Boom!

A figure stumbled out in a disheveled state. The devil general's body was drenched in blood, but the ruthlessness in his eyes didn't subside. He charged towards Wang Teng.

"Die!"

He slashed his weapons, and the black blade glows enveloped the young man.

"Be careful!" Lord Yang and Principal Yang rushed over hurriedly. They didn't think that the Eight Arms Devil General would still be alive after Wang Teng used the power of the six dragons. He even had the energy to retaliate.

"You have a strong vitality." Wang Teng shook his head.

After his sentence ended, instantly, eight burning dragons rose into the air, protecting Wang Teng in the center.

He wasn't the son of fire now. He was the king of flames!

The Eight Arms Devil General felt suicidal.

How was he supposed to fight?

Huh?

Tell me! How can I fight!

He turned around and ran away without any hesitation. At the same time, he was furiously cursing in his heart. It felt extremely frustrating.

"Don't leave. My dear, this is the last time. There aren't any more dragons. You will win if you endure this round," Wang Teng shouted. He seemed to have found his conscience and realized that he was being outrageous. He shouldn't humiliate his opponent; he should give it some hope.

It was the Eight Arms Devil General, after all!

As a general-stage devil, he needed to show his opponent some respect.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Why will I believe a bastard like you?" The Eight Arms Devil General ran away frantically without turning his head. This human young lad was worse than him, a devil.

Lord Yang and Principal Yang felt their lips twitching. Where did Gorlin find this disciple? He was wild, cheeky, and shameless!

Did Gorlin teach him that?

Gorlin seemed to be of a noble character and high prestige, but he was actually a shameless and evil old man under the virtuous exterior?

Liu Xinghui and Wan Feiyu suddenly shivered. This was a vicious man they shouldn't offend.

They decided that after this battle, if they managed to get out of it alive, they would kneel and apologize to Wang Teng, begging him for forgiveness.

Intense and violent flames surged towards the Eight Arms Devil General from behind. He let out an ear-shattering scream of pain and was engulfed in the fire once again.

That day, he experienced the fear of being dominated by flames!

Boom!

The eight fire dragons were the ultimate attack of the Eight Dragons Ablaze Dragon Array. Its full-fledged attack was extremely terrifying.

Lord Yang and Principal Yang wanted to help Wang Teng at first, but they immediately ran far away. This was scary. Indeed, they mustn't provoke a runemaster.

Which general-stage martial warrior would want to have a taste of this attack?

Just as the devil general was beating a hasty retreat, a tiger roar came from the west of the city. Thick smoke appeared on the horizon in the distance. A group of men seemed to be charging this way.

It was the Crimson Tiger Troop!

At the same time, a strange screech came from the west. Thick smoke rose from the ground on that side too.

The Black Sparrow Troop was here!

The citizens of Yang City cheered loudly after a moment of silence.

"Reinforcements are here!"

"We are saved!"

…

The grounds in the north and south started shaking as more reinforcements arrived. The commotion was huge.

This was the reinforcement from the empire!

Three waves of reinforcements arrived simultaneously.

At this moment, a hint of white appeared on the horizon. A faint morning glow lit up the sky.

The sun was about to rise!