A layer of black glaze-like substance emanates amazing heat.
Flowing continuously.
Still spewing flames, it flowed down into the village below, covering the village with a thick layer.
It extended far into the distance.
"The bodies in the village..."
Zuo Guanglie was somewhat reluctant.
Fang Che sighed, "Just leave that village alone... no need to handle the bodies either, this lava has already taken care of the entire village and the bodies..."
Everyone's faces showed a hint of reluctance.
"The key issue now is that the lava lies across this place, and we can't clear this path for now."
Fang Che frowned, saying, "This is the biggest problem because... this is the most violently erupting volcano, separating this side from the other. And there's another volcano on that side, but because the distance between the two volcanoes is far enough, in this vast area in between, there must still be a large number of survivors waiting for rescue."
