A roar came from the top of the skyscraper, "Sky Beast! This is our battle, don't involve others!"
On the rooftop, waves of intense heat constantly swept out, turning the entire rooftop and the space of five or six floors below into a high-temperature hell, gradually igniting more and more things.
In the center of this high temperature, the body of the Sky Beast grew more robust, and its scars under the glow of the fire appeared even more fierce and horrifying, its eyes glowing like real flames.
"Do you still have the time to care about these ants?"
The Sky Beast glanced at the building below, watching the tiny figures moving continuously, casually pointing a finger, and several trails of fire fell down.
Those figures, like ants, were extinguished by streaks of fire following the movements of his fingertip.
It was as if it really was a group of ants crawling on the ground, being pressed to death one by one by his finger.
