Mo Fan unleashed all his divine flame power. The plumes of maple leaves scattered across the lifeless land. The Undead army from both sides were swept into the flames.
The Sphinx stood proudly in its place. It remained motionless in the face of the blazing maple forest. Its body was cast in gold. It seemed to have lost its life force to the blazing fire and turned into an invincible golden statue.
After the Sphinx held back Mo Fan's powerful wave of flames, it came back to life again. It expanded its body so that it almost reached the clouds of ghosts in the sky. It could swallow the ghost army in a single bite if it wanted.
Mo Fan stood before the Sphinx. The Sphinx was as big as the White Tomb Palace. It could crush everything into pieces.
'Did the Sphinx advance to a more powerful realm, too?' he wondered.