Milo struggled frantically, trying to extinguish the flames, but it was useless.
The flames were no longer an external force, but a part of his body, burning him from the inside out.
Shi Gang and the others seized the opportunity, unleashing all their attacks on Milo without reservation.
A shield shattered his sternum, blades sliced open his throat, and fists and feet broke his spine.
Milo's struggles gradually weakened.
Finally, his massive body crashed to the ground.
The dark gold flames continued to burn, rapidly incinerating his corpse.
When the flames died out, all that remained was a small pile of ash and a few dark gold bone fragments that hadn't been completely burned away.
The canyon fell deathly silent.
The only sounds were the heavy panting of the group and the distant rush of the subterranean river.
Xu Wuyi slowly retracted his spear, the flame on its tip gradually extinguishing.
