Just when Adrian and the others were extremely tense, a scorching flame suddenly descended from the sky, engulfing the Evil Dragon Sacrificer.
Karlberg, with a look of terror on his face, called out for help to the Red Dragon Emperor: "Your Majesty Cassius! Have you made a mistake? I am loyal to you! We are all willing to be your devoted believers!"
He struggled violently, trying to cast a spell to stop the terrifying dragonflame, but the fire grew more intense, quickly turning his mage robe into ash and climbing onto his body.
Soon, Karlberg's skin was roasted black and even cracked open, his face becoming increasingly twisted and hideous in the raging flames.
"No—Red Dragon, why are you killing me! We still have value to you!"
But the Red Dragon Emperor merely watched coldly, allowing the flame to burn the body of the Evil Dragon Sacrificer, reducing it to a charred skeleton.
"Value?"
