"Ah!!!"
Harry had been caught in a flame and was bawling miserably in abject pain, which was akin to the howling of the demons from the abyss. Yet his agonized screaming was not working in reducing the spread of the Eternal Flame launched by Grimm. In the blink of an eye, Harry had been totally drowned in that flame. Instinctively, he fell onto the ground and kept on rolling. The image was reminiscent of an ugly toad struggling in the slime.
"The Ivory Hunting Team will get you for this! Thunder Axe Gade will avenge me!"
Hatred filled Harry's eyes, and he glared down upon Grimm grimly.
But Grimm was not moved by Harry's response at all.
"Why so garrulous?" Grimm raised his hand and produced another fire ball, which then whooshed towards Harry.
A violent explosion followed. Afterwards, the whole world turned deadly silent. The raging fire had burned Harry to ashes.
Grimm sneered. Then he got out of the spot in big strides after determining the rough directions using the sun.