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Magma In an instant of falling, it seemed to trigger an even more violent power deep within him. As he attempted to stand up again, the dry and hard lava shell covering his body began to crack and, from the fissures, even hotter new lava surged out like an uncontrollable beast. Wrapped in the new lava, his body seemed to be reborn, but this rebirth was filled with a sense of destruction.
Standing on the ground, new lava continued to emerge around Magma, quickly forming a pool of lava that sizzled and crackled, filling the air with the smell of burning and destruction. He shouted angrily, his voice filled with unstoppable fury, a roar that spread like a shockwave in all directions.
"Damn it! You little people!" Magma's roar shook the entire street, and those hellish lava pools seemed to be the embodiment of his anger, with every drop of lava telling of his fury and thirst for revenge.
At this moment, Magma was no longer an ordinary superhuman; he was the incarnation of the primal force that could turn everything to ashes. Every action, every word of his was filled with destructive power. The horror of this scene not only frightened the enemies but also made his own companions unable to reevaluate him. This was an undeniable power, enough to shake the entire Rado City.
Vivian felt unprecedented pressure under the furious attack of Magma, her heart racing as pain spread from her left hand to her whole body. Her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, searching for an escape route. Behind her, Magma pursued like a flood, the ground temperature sharply rising, the air filled with the smell of burning, suffocating.
Vivian exerted all her strength, clutching her scalded left hand, and ran forward swiftly. Every step she took was on the brink of extreme danger, with the lava behind her like the scythe of death, closely chasing. She jumped onto an abandoned car by the roadside, trying to use the elevated position to evade the ground lava. The car made creaking sounds in the high temperature, the metal beginning to deform, but at that moment, it became Vivian's only shelter.
From the top of the car, Vivian could clearly see the lava from Magma control like a wild beast, rampaging and destroying everything in its path. She took a deep breath, trying to suppress the panic in her heart. She knew that this life-or-death escape was far from over. She had to find a way to escape this disaster, or else the outcome would only be merciless consumption.
At this moment, Vivian was no longer the powerful warrior of The Curse of the Wild, but a survivor struggling for survival in despair. A hint of determination flashed through her heart. In any case, she would not be easily defeated. She was determined to use her resilience and intelligence to find a way to break through this crisis.
Hante stood on the edge of the roof shrouded in the night, the cold wind blowing through his long hair. His gaze pierced through the smoke and the scorching air brought by the lava, locking onto the figure of Vivian gradually consumed by despair. In this moment, he was not only a warrior from The Seventh Seal, but also a witness to countless scenes of life and death. He saw Vivian's courage in the face of death, as well as the almost engulfing despair brought by the lava. Hante deeply understood that this was not just Vivian's battle, but also a gamble on the fate of the entire Rado City.
In Vivian's unwavering gaze, Hante saw the indomitable fighting spirit he had been pursuing. He understood that if he were to retreat at this moment, Vivian's efforts would be in vain, and the chaotic power unleashed by Magma would push the entire Rado City to the brink of destruction.
At this moment, Hante's inner determination is like a ignited flame, burning away all his hesitations and fears. His gaze becomes unprecedentedly firm, as if he has already seen the light of hope in the future. Taking a deep breath, Hante begins to gather all his energy in his hands, preparing to unleash his superpowers. This is not just a rescue, but a declaration of resistance against despair. His heart is filled with devotion to Arya and a steadfast belief in the New World Order. In this moment, he is ready to use his power to create a path of redemption.
"Vivian! Trust me! Jump now!" Vivian stands on the rooftop about to be engulfed by lava, and everything around her seems to be telling her that despair is closing in step by step. The maniacal laughter of Magma echoes in her ears, each laugh seeming like a mockery of fate, making her mood even heavier. However, at this critical moment, Hante's firm and trusting shout is like a light lit in the darkness, giving her a glimmer of hope.
Vivian looked up at Hante, the man standing on the roof, reaching out his hand. There was no hesitation in his eyes, only a resolute determination. In this moment, Vivian felt both confusion and panic, but also an unprecedented sense of reassurance. The man, a stranger just a few minutes ago, had now become her only hope.
Amidst Magma's maniacal laughter and the surrounding lava, Vivian took a deep breath, deciding to set aside all doubts and choose to believe in the warrior claiming to be from The Seventh Seal. She knew that in such life-and-death moments, hesitation would only lead her into deeper despair. Suddenly, a surge of strength welled up in her heart - a yearning for life, a determination to fight, and a trust in the unknown.
Vivian nodded firmly, then without hesitation, she jumped down from the roof of the car, channeling all her strength into this leap. In that moment, she entrusted her fate to the mysterious and powerful force behind the stranger warrior.
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