Hephestus was extremely infuriated. This old man in front of him had almost made him look foolish, and possessed profound strength. Just a moment ago, he was on the brink of injuring Hephestus. Therefore, he felt half anger and half fear towards this elderly man. But now, the old man lay heavily wounded on the ground, and Hephestus wanted to eliminate him once and for all.
"Old thing, I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, where did they go?" Hephestus's face twisted fiercely.
"Ptui!" The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, showing no intention of submission.
"You're asking for death." Hephestus raised the Fire God Hammer high, and a fire dragon burst out from it.
