The god of fire, Hesa, is the husband of the goddess of earth, and like the sun god Hetexis, the mother of stars, the dragon master of the seven seas, the goddess of judgment Palogne, and the so-called three ancient demons including the king of disaster Ramshid (but this is also the beginning of the war between the gods and the gods divided the camps), they are all the first generation of gods in the mythological era, second only to the illusory supreme will to create the world.

Because they are the oldest and most powerful gods, they are also called the original gods.

The so-called Fire God is certainly not a superficial setting as "the controller of the fire element". In fact, the rule god representing the four elements is the four ancient gods called the Four Elements Lord. However, in that mythical era when powerful people are walking all over the earth, they are just the main gods who control all the rules of the heaven and earth, and their servants and horsemen under their command. In fact, the "fire" of the "fire" of the "fire God Hesa" can be seen in a sense as the concrete image of the soul and the most important source of hope and life. The so-called "holy fire extinguishes, the long night is coming", whether it is the transmission of fire, the fire king, or other death represents the new birth and extinguishing fire, which is the new world and life in the fertility, which is actually the truth. Whether it is the primitive people or some coffee tables with great suffering and deep hatred, they regard the fire as so important, to put it bluntly, it is the reason for this special metaphysical reason.

So, the God of Fire Hesa ​​is just a name imagined by a mortal after seeing his true body. In fact, even if you call him "Father of Life", "Father of All Things", "God of Soul", etc., there is no problem at all. The reason why you don't call this is probably because this guy is not very popular.

...This is really not surprising. Just look at this guy's look. It would be strange if a big man is so sexy and not bad. It would be strange if a big man is so sexy and irritable and narrow-minded.

However, remember that this guy is dead? Even if he wants to be black, he shouldn't be able to find the real person, but what the hell is the guy with the demon in front of him?

However, facing such an "suspected" ancient god, Lu Xi was not polite at all. He looked up and down with his eyes close to scrutinizing the prisoner, stopped for a moment, and then quickly raised his eyebrows.

“…As expected, it was completely unexpected.”

Lu Xi's attitude is definitely not respectful. If the fire god Hesa ​​was fucking the world in the mythical era, no, who should have glared at me and cut off the protagonist of whom I was in the family, then he should have stepped on this "rude ant" to death. Anyway, he should have done this kind of thing many times before. However, perhaps Lu Xi now has no special presence in the eyes of this "ancient god". His gaze was just swept across the other party, and he had not stayed for more than a second.

"You have indeed brought another challenger, an existence with a lively and vigorous soul." He said to Belkill: "Then, follow the rules."

"Rules?" Lu Xi raised his eyebrows and immediately noticed a demonic aura that made him uncomfortable. He couldn't help but glance at Asmodes (for the time being working with him).

"If we want to enter the temple to obtain clues, we must follow the other party's rules." Berkir smiled and said, "This is the deity of the Holy See of Hesa. He manages this temple and still controls the ancient prison of great gods under our feet. If we want to get his recognition, we must of course meet his requirements."

"Speak human words." Lu Xi said.

"Well, just be a little bit straight. He only accepts multiple visitors and visitors who come on the road alone. He either returns the same route or waits honestly for the next challenger to arrive."

Lu Xi raised his eyebrows and raised his voice: "Oh? Could it be the most traditional setting of fighting each other, the loser becomes a sacrifice, and the winner can get rewards?"

"No, it should be said that only by putting a strong enough soul and life into this divine prison can the Holy See of Hesa ​​be pleased. To put it bluntly, the soul is the currency for us to buy clues, information and even answers from him."

"Haha, this is the same as your demons, especially the refining demons. It is really worthy of being the father of the abyss!" Lu Xi was still smiling, and his movements did not change much. However, Panarcis, who was already very familiar, knew that he was ready to go wild and hurt people at any time.

"Aowu... If the little master fights with Asmodes in the peak state, it should be the little master who will win, right? But the immortal can be resurrected countless times. This is a protracted battle. Wait, won't it affect me?" The fat snow leopard thought so and immediately shivered. His fluffy hair trembled uncontrollably. It raised its huge head and began to think about where to escape.

On the other side, Lu Xi had already walked forward a few steps, staring at the ancient demon refining that was close to him, and said coldly: "To put it bluntly, it seems that your abyss has always used the souls of intelligent creatures to trade currency, right?"

"What are you talking about in the old calendar in which year? Now, even if we, a group of people from the abyss who are messy, have been settled for so long, at least the commodity economy can be developed." The Abyss Demon Refining couldn't help but scream: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

"This kind of unreliable thing can also be used as currency. It would be strange if you don't have inflation. Can you really build a reliable commodity economy?"

"It is normal for money that can be continuously generated, and it can maintain the standard needs of the increasingly large abyss tribe! In comparison, it is difficult for us to understand the method of using precious metals as currency on the main plane. It is obviously a very useful material."

Well, the development of the abyss economy may be a very interesting topic. However, if Lu Xi and Asmodes really discuss it without anyone else, it seems that they are really rude to the owner here.

However, strangely, this powerful "god", a guy who has always been very cautious in history, often destroyed the country and slaughtered the city because of the mortals' slight impoliteness, and also creatively set up a prison to play the souls for tens of thousands of years. It is logical that he should have gone wild long ago. However, he stood quietly in place, with ferocious facial features and prestige, but he could not see any normal expression. He just waited for Lu Xi and Berkill's response without saying a word, like a stiff robot.

Sure enough, Lu Xi thought.

"In short, the soul is equivalent to the price we have to pay. If we want to obtain anything, we must deliver a life that is strong enough." Asmodes said: "I originally thought I would have to wait a long time before new people will come... But, oh, as people I think about day and night, we really have such telepathy and perfect tacit understanding! Moreover, we don't even have to do anything, we can solve the problem in a very peaceful way. You see, you also brought a pet. Isn't this the arrangement of fate?"

"..." This guy's thoughts are really clear at a glance!

"And, the soul of this existence is so healthy and powerful, if it can be regarded as our sacrifice..." Berkil looked up at the vulcan god "Hersa" opposite.

The "ancient god" who was as tall as a mountain nodded slowly. His gaze stopped on Panarsis, and a hint of curiosity and greed flashed in his eyes, which was also the most "life-like" expression since his appearance.

"It's so interesting." He said: "...There is such a powerful source of life in the body of such a low-level cat. Dragon, the Dragon King of Platinum, the subjects and descendants of Bahamut, the Lord of Time and Space. Their powerful souls have been nurtured by Bahamut, which are very different from the souls of all the creators. I am really curious about how such a natural soul power works! After all, there is still a lack of such existence in my world. We must observe it carefully."

"Your world?" Lu Xi asked.

"Yes, in a sense, this huge divine prison is also the world owned by the God of Fire!" Belkier added: "Any god wants to make the world he controls more and more lively. This is also an unavoidable nature."

Lu Xi smiled, and then without hesitation, he compared a middle finger to the "ancient god" in front of him. Then, before the other party had time to say the second half, Panarcis, who was already scared and confused, had no reaction at all, suddenly spread out and enveloped the fat snow leopard's whole body in a translucent film.

"Little, little master?"

"Get farther away! The farther the better!" Lu Xi shouted in a low voice, then pressed his handprint. But suddenly, Panarsis, whose body and tail combined for more than three meters, was too fat, weighing at least 200 kilograms, and more than ordinary snow leopards, they must have reaped many large cats. They disappeared directly under the noses of Belkier and "Hersa".

"Space teleportation... I thought that in this subspace where the Kingdom of God and the main plane converge, the spatial structure will be more difficult to capture and analyze." The Demon Refining of the Abyss couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Of course it's because I'm a genius. I thought you've been used to it for so long after we met for so long." Lu Xi showed a sunny smile at the other party: "Then, we're going to fight side by side again. Old friend, are you ready?"

Well, this is the first time Lu Xi showed such an impurity-free smile to the Abyss Demon Refining, which shocked the latter. He said that he had never seen such a friendly smile in his life, and he felt flattered for a moment... But wait, old friend? When did we become old friends? Why did you shout and kill just by casually saying that you were calling for a fight and killing now inexplicably? In addition, what is the "fight side by side"? When did we "fight side by side"?

To be fair, as the planning and planning responsibility of a certain villain, Berkill's mind should be the fastest-turning type. But at this moment, before he had spent half a second to sort out Lu Xi's previous language logic, Lu Xi had already jumped up with a magic stick and a pistol in his hand. However, the direction he jumped was not forward, but retreating, and thus he opened the distance from "Hersa".

"Bo! Bo! Bo!" Lu Xi fired three shots in a row, and the bullets roared at the face of "Hersa". At the same time, before the other party responded, he shouted loudly: "Hurry up, Berkil, let everyone get on together!"

"...Big, big guy? By the way, how did you know I brought someone?" After all, the Demon Refining of the Abyss, who had been fighting with Lu Xi for so long, was the one who had been with him for so long. As long as the IQ was normal, he would not have asked such words stupidly, but this thought flashed through his mind in an instant. Then, he realized it on the spot, and then he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

At that moment, when the bullet had not yet hit the fire god "Hesa", this huge ancient god was vaporized on the spot by the invisible flames. The spiral shock wave that tore through the space was also dissipated into the invisible in an instant. He lowered his head slightly and let out a sigh of anger and resentment: "Sure enough, no matter what era it was in, the evil madmen and evil people who forgot the kindness of the gods and arrogantly wanted to challenge the supreme realm will always exist. Although the new world I control is far from crowded, it still needs to continue to expand when necessary."

He smiled lowly, raised his hand and patted directly at the abyss refining demon at his feet, as if he was slapping a reptile that made him unhappy.

"The acting skills are really not bad! An ant from the abyss! What gave you the illusion that you could really challenge the authority of the true god when you wait for a traitor who is colluding with him? What gave you such a delusion that with such a despicable sneak attack, you could hurt the realm of the true god?"

Can you reason and show the command and judgment that an ancient god deserves?

Asmodes probably thought so? However, if it is useful to be reasonable and verbal, it is impossible for weapons to evolve in this world. So, although this ancient old demon refiner showed a despicable smile as if the whole family was dead and the ancestral tomb was still dug out, he could only spread his palm. The energy that was almost completely unrecognizable to the naked eye began to solidify, gathering into a shield of offense and defense, which was completely unfolded in his palm.

The palms of the "god" lined up on the shield of the demon lord, and could no longer move forward. Then, the deep and bottomless black fire suddenly boiled and rushed up along Hesa's arm.

The god wearing gorgeous and sexy golden armor took a step back and shook his arms. The magic fire that could instantly corrode and swallow the steel disappeared, as if he had just shaken off some ants crawling on his hands. However, there was still a considerable degree of anger on his face.

Well, obviously, he felt the pain at least.

However, before he could launch a counterattack himself, a figure emerged from Belkill's shadow, and a steadily appeared at the feet of the "Vulcan".

Although the newly born stranger was as quick and dexterous as a ghost, his power was amazing. He suddenly waved his punch and slammed heavily on the Achilles tendon on the other party's legs wrapped in golden boots.

"Rats!" The majestic "god" let out a roar of pain, but he could not maintain his balance and couldn't help but kneel down on one knee.

"Why did it just start to fight like this?" The person who successfully attacked turned around and complained loudly: "Didn't you agree to wait for the next unlucky guy to come as a sacrifice?"

"But the next person who appears is Lu Xi Berencaster, and that's the one who is unlucky is us! We are plotted again!" The Abyss Refining Demon, who had recovered his true body, shouted loudly. He should have wanted to remain calm, right? Unfortunately, this tone was too rapid, as if he was a little angry.

"So why are you plotted? Didn't you agree to practice speaking? You are so useless, Brother Belkier! You have lost even your mouth and acting skills. Will you still have your place in the future?"

"I've tried my best, okay? But this guy doesn't play cards every time he doesn't do it. Would you blame me?"

Of course, Lu Xi didn't care whether the other party was complaining to each other. He recognized the identity of the newly entered "comrade-in-arms" and immediately cheered: "Oh, isn't this Uncle Elyas? It's been a long time since I saw you! Did you come out to help me destroy this fake gold pickup? That's great! As long as you have it, you can cut off the eyes of the fake god to decorate the shield."

The legendary Red Dragon was almost so angry that he was overwhelmed, but he immediately felt the anger soaring to the sky.

"...Well, if I tell you, I am actually a rule-abiding adventurer and never wanted to challenge your authority! All of this is the design of the guy who is smirking over there... Uh, would you believe it?" Honglong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a stiff smile.

"Rats! Low ants and reptiles! Each of your souls will endure eternal pain and torture in my world! You will never be liberated one day, never!"

"Roar!" Elyas roared, and in an instant, the middle-aged man with a public face turned into a legendary red dragon with a length of more than fifty meters. A flying pounce put "Hesa" under him.

"Don't call a legendary real dragon a reptile! Do you want to be torn into fried jerky meat? Pseudo-god!"

"...Oh, my plan is a mess." Belkill sighed with his forehead, looking like he was desperate to die.
Chapter completed!