Bang!
The ground trembled. Su Ping soared to the sky like an eagle.
As he freed himself from the pit he was in, the effect of Space Confinement was quickly reduced. When he was at about four hundred meters off the ground, the effect was so minimal that it could be ignored altogether.
Su Ping didn't stop there. He flew up for another two hundred meters in case the Otherworld Heavenly King had faked the range of its Space Confinement ability.
"Please stop…"
Not far away, Mu Beihai was still begging and crying. He knelt in the air with astral powers supporting him. He had a face of despair and pain.
On the ground, the dark flames were still burning.
Each sparkle was fueled by the Flaming Dark Phoenix's body and soul.
When the fire died out, nothing of the Flaming Dark Phoenix would remain!