The entire stone bridge emitted a "crackling" sound, turning completely reddish-brown, and the surface of the bridge appeared with numerous small holes, densely packed like a sponge. With a snap, the red part in the middle of the passage bridge detached from the bridge base and fell straight towards the magma below.
The belated Lightning Intense Flame only struck the land on the other side of the Molten River, blasting a huge pit, with rubble and dirt thrown into the air. Instantly, the area became engulfed in dust, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
"Hahaha! So smart. Suicide is actually more pleasant than being tortured by me. This time you were lucky!" The snake-man priest stopped his purple worm mount, gazing at the broken stone bridge from afar.
What he didn't expect was that with just a tilt of his head, he saw downstream of the lava flow, on a large red stone slab, those three he thought were destined to die, were leisurely sitting on it.
