"The Tongue-pulling Hell and Scissors Hell are in turmoil!"
Without hesitation, the Fire Judge mobilized his Divine Power, his body rapidly expanding as he shouted, "Yan Zhen, go notify the other Hells and Yama to prepare for defense! I'll hold them off!"
He reached down to grab the earth, causing the ground of the Iron Tree Hell to continuously crack open, as magma surged from beneath, forming a magma river stretching for hundreds of miles.
The Fire Judge seized the magma river, transforming it into a long whip that danced like a dragon, sweeping towards Chen Shi from afar.
The magma whip swung through the air, scattering countless droplets of lava, which rolled swiftly upon landing, then leaped up, turning into magma ghosts—gleaming with cracked, yet to solidify, lava skin, their insides molten as they sped forward.
Soon, a massive army of thousands of magma ghosts formed, charging along the path leading to this second layer of Hell!
