“I hear you’re immune to fire? Let’s see if you can survive a meteor shower. If the flames don’t burn you, the impact will crush you.”
Just one day after Huang Lian first set foot in the Chrysanthemum Empire, he ran into a huge crimson serpent at the mouth of a volcano. The Forbidden Spell crystal shattered with a crack, followed by a second, then a third. Before long, thick smoke obscured the sky, and countless orange-red meteors, each the size of a water vat and ablaze, came crashing into the volcano. Their target wasn’t the serpent, but the volcano itself. That’s right, he meant to trigger an eruption. The serpent was just collateral damage.
