A great wind swept through, carrying the pungent smell of something burnt.
"Quick, follow me in!"
The flames parted, and Dantai, quick on his feet, immediately maneuvered the flying boat through the opening.
Beneath the charred line lay countless corpses.
On both sides, the swarms of rats kept approaching.
They only retreated half a step when encountering divine fire, but then they moved forward again.
It seemed as if they were not afraid of death at all.
Roar!!!
Just as they charged in, an angry roar came from deep within.
The sound made everyone pause.
"It's the Rat King, with divine power of at least thirty million!"
Dantai quickly made the assessment.
A single Rat King wasn't much of a threat; any one of them could easily kill it.
But a Rat King with thirty million divine power could command an enormous swarm of rats.
"Retreat, the divine fire can't drive them away!"