章節 1388: The Flame Emperor's Trump Card?

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"T-This can't be true…!" The Flame Emperor muttered.

His entire soul started shattering apart, several pieces of it were flying away, his strength beginning to quickly fade away. The blazing body he had created to become even stronger ended being his ultimate demise, as it exposed his soul too much when it took damage.

And with a sword made out of the materialization of the Origin Flames, Fire Dragon Souls, and Surtr's own scales and blood, the very last Fire Dragon managed to overpower the Flame Emperor.

"I-I can't… die like this…! This…! Urgh…!"

No matter how hard the Ancient Fire Giant tried to struggle, his struggle seemed to be absolutely pointless. His Black Flames were being overpowered by Surtr's Origin Flames and Drake's Beginning Flames.