The next moment, the mountains crashed toward Philip.

Seeing this, he gasped and looked at the huge mountains somberly.

He could see how strong the power behind these mountains.

“Scarlet Bonfire!” Philip roared and moved.

This was a special art Holy Polo taught Philip, which he had almost mastered fully.

Although he could not wield this special art to perfection yet, it should not be underestimated!

The laws of fire in the sky raged, and dancing red rays of light merged, forming a splendid lotus flower with a dancing flame right in the middle.