After the Blue Flame Peacock Emperor had seen the two beast kings charging in their direction, it let out a sorrowful cry.
It did not want to die, nor did it want to get eaten after death by the other beasts, because that would be a miserable death.
The flames on the Blue Flame Peacock Emperor's body burned once again.
The flames soared fifteen meters high, and as the wind blew, the currents became hot.
It was not willing to die without putting up a fight!
The sky seemed to be burning with blue sparks.
Then, a rain of fire descended from the skies.
"Fire Meteor!"
The fire meteors seemed to have locked onto the Golden-scaled Python King as each of them crashed onto the python king's body.
The python king's golden scales could not withstand the heat from the flames and turned charred black.
The python king's humongous body rolled down from the peak to the shoulder of the mountain.