Chapitre 287: Curbing Violence with Violence

The Tiger Whale King's voice reverberated throughout the area like thunder. Even the nearby volcanoes were shaking.

The mountainous region was made of sturdy volcanic rocks with numerous volcanoes spewing out black smoke.

The smell of sulfur hung in the air while red lava flowed across the ground. Some areas would prove fatal for ordinary living beings.

The Snow Leopard King had his back against a large rock, with half of his body soaked in blood. His right arm had been torn off by the Tiger Whale King and lay on the nearby ground with blood all over the place.

He was furious but had no way out of this predicament. He was far from being the Tiger Whale King's match and his friend had died right before him. He had already put his life on the line to block the attack but apart from losing an arm, the outcome remained the same.