However, just as things were heating up, all the ice towers of the Mechanical Lord suddenly burst open. The biting cold instantly froze the magma and seemed to be spreading towards the Magma Hellhound.
Awoo Awoo!
(You want to ambush this dog? You're not nearly good enough!)
Beta made a funny face at the Magma Hellhound, planning to taunt it some more. But the Hellhound had been provoked into rage. With an angry roar, a violent, scorching hot wind rushed towards Beta.
This king-level spirit power combined with the attribute of magma posed a great shock to both the spirit power and physical body of any being. Ordinary creatures would probably lose their fighting ability upon encountering such a hot wind.
Awoo?
(Why is this guy not coming over? How can the mines I've laid explode?)
Watching the hot wind whistling towards him, Beta sighed in helplessness. However, after seeing the indifferent eyes of Jerry, he reluctantly lifted his head and roared at the Hellhound.