The spirited Barro saw these taboos.
His eyes were full of disdain and wantonness.
He casually looked at Siel, who had just finished his busyness: "Is this your reinforcements? They don't seem impressive."
Flames were burning this world, and all places touched by the flames descended hundreds of meters, even the molten rock was burning in the Devouring Flame.
This scene made Siel feel increasingly uneasy.
The Insect Emperor had not hurried to produce more insects, yet his Energy Level was deepening.
Thinking of the Insect Emperor's characteristics, Siel waved his hand.
Without any words, he began a strong attack directly.
Facing a normal Insect Emperor, or an Insect Emperor whose lifespan was uncertain, dragging things out was definitely not the first choice.
Because according to the current progress of the Devouring Flame, in just three days, this world marked by Hell would become the food of the Insect Race.
