"Only the source of fire can make Komodo so crazy. It seems that the nightclub owner has succeeded." Fafnir's faint voice reached Angel's ears.
It turned out to be the nightclub owner.
Angel was in a trance for a while, and thinking about it carefully, it was true that only the nightclub owner could make such a big noise.
Recalling the overwhelming terrifying thoughts before, Angel is still terrified.
However, when the night master ascended the throne, how could he appear on the top of the giant void tower?
Angel looked at the top of the tower in confusion. Under the joint attack of Komodo and humans, the light pattern there was now almost transparent.
At this time, the frost giant transformed by Lord Mengqi suddenly took a step forward. He drew out the giant sword made of the silver crown of the frost moon. He held the sword with both hands and pointed it at the light pattern.
With a loud "Buzz" shout, the boundless frost power gathered, and the bright blue light covered the giant sword. Meng Qi seemed to have exerted all his strength, holding the giant sword and slashing forward!
A terrifying sword light, along with the endless white frost new stars, rushed towards the light pattern like a crescent moon!
The light pattern that surrounded the top of the tower before was almost transparent under the attacks of Komodo and other wizards, and was about to reach the threshold. And Meng Qi's sword light became the blow that broke the situation!
Bang!
As if the glass was broken, the light pattern surrounding the top of the giant tower in the void was completely dimmed, and cracks appeared. The light and shadow flashed, turning into countless fragmented light spots, merging with the little sparks in the wind, and finally dissipated...
As the light pattern dissipated, the scene at the top of the tower was completely exposed.
"That is……"
"How is it possible?! There is actually a whirlpool in that painting!"
"Could it be that that painting is really the work of a magic painting wizard?!"
There were waves of exclamation on the ice floe, but soon the exclamation turned into horror.
Because, from the vortex in the middle of the painting, countless flames with extremely terrifying energy density suddenly flew out. The flames were like dense drizzle, and you would be burned immediately if you touched them!
There was a demon who was closer, and it was a fire demon. After being touched by the flame, it turned into a ball of black ashes!
Seeing this scene, Maher shouted in horror: "Activate defense! Quick, activate defense!"
There was a panic on the ice floe. On the other side, Angel was also frightened by this scene. When the light pattern was cancelled, he thought he would see the nightclub owner. However, there was no shadow of the nightclub owner on the top of the tower. On the contrary, there was
I saw the painting called "Night".
The painting was now pitch black, without the firelight, but instead a whirlpool.
Just as Angel was observing carefully, countless terrifying flames flew out of the vortex. This kind of flame could burn even fire demons, and Angel didn't dare to touch it.
Thanks to Fafnir being by her side, with just a wave of her hand, the realm of wind enveloped her and Angel.
The flames flying out of the vortex slid to the other side when they touched the realm of wind.
Angel breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but at this moment, he heard Fafnir whining. When he looked back, he saw that Fafnir, who had always been calm and calm, now showed a look of pain.
His forehead was also covered with sweat.
And for the first time, the field of wind that enveloped them was shaken by Fafnir!
"Lord Fafnir," Angel murmured softly, "You...are you okay?"
"These flames come from the Source Fire Pregnancy Pool, the origin of civilization... that indescribable world, so it is difficult to resist..." Fafnir's intermittent voice came out.
Angel was stunned for a moment, coming from the world of Source Fire Pregnancy Pond? Could it be that these flames are Source Fire?
Angel subconsciously looked at Orusia and Komodo, both of whom were targeting the Source Fire. Orusia was on the top of the tower, but it, Grave and Tandin were all on the side of the painting.
He was not affected by the flames. Orusia had been watching the vortex in the middle of "Night" and did not seem to care about the leaking flames. Komodo turned into a hazy fire element, forming a shield and blocking it.
These flames.
Apparently, these flames are not source fires.
Angel looked around again. It was difficult for even Fafnir to resist, and it was even impossible to resist the ice floe's defense.
The ice floe floating in the sky was directly evaporated into a gaseous state under the flames all over the sky. It dissipated in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Sanders is also resisting the flames, feeling the terrifying power in the flames. He now understands why Nitotipu suddenly put away the rain clouds before... Even if the umbrella is a mysterious thing, if he faces these flames,
I'm afraid there will be damage too.
Fortunately, the flames released from the vortex did not last long.
After a minute, the flames that flowed out gradually disappeared.
Maher looked back and saw that many demons in the distance formed a "black cloud" and died in the flames. However, not many human wizards died.
Because although fire is powerful, it only causes damage in the current world. As long as you hide in a different space, you will be relatively safe.
Nowadays, the space energy in Rasudran is very chaotic. Demons cannot go to different spaces, and wizards cannot open the exile space. However, wizards have an advantage, which is the witchcraft garden.
At the moment when the ice floes melted, all the wizards were put into his witchcraft garden, the Everwinter Garden, by Monkey.
Now, all the wizards have been released. Only a few were hit by the flames and turned into ashes before they could enter Yongdong Garden due to panic. The other wizards were safe.
Although the wizards are still safe, it is a pity that the ice floe is gone.
When Maher took out his personal vehicle with emotion, the wizards around him suddenly burst into an uproar. Maher looked around in confusion, only to see the painting on the top of the tower in the distance, once again shining brightly...
…
Fafnir canceled the Domain of Wind, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stared at Komodo in the distance fiercely.
Although these flames are indeed difficult to withstand, the main reason why she felt pain when she was maintaining the Wind Realm just now was because she was injured in the previous battle with Komodo, otherwise she would not be in such an embarrassing situation.
But when Fafnir was glaring at Komodo, he saw Komodo suddenly rush to the top of the tower.
Fafnir's eyes followed Komodo's movements and came to the top of the tower. On the painting on the top of the tower, blazing light burst out from the vortex again.
However, this time, Komodo did not show caution like before, but looked at the light with excitement.
On the other side, Orussia also stared deeply at the light.
Seeing this scene, Fafnir's eyes flashed with doubts: "Could it be said that the light in the vortex..." is the source fire?
When Fafnir was speculating like this, the vortex finally changed for the second time. Before, a large amount of flames leaked out, but this time, no flames flowed out of the vortex.
But this change made everyone feel more fearful than before.
because
A huge hand suddenly stretched out from the whirlpool.
At first it was just the fingers, and slowly, the whole hand was exposed. The size of this hand was like that of a giant, but it was not as rough as ordinary giants, instead it was as smooth as jade.
The color of the hand is red and shiny, like red-hot glass.
When the hand emerged from the whirlpool, all the creatures felt the same terrifying thoughts as before, and the flames in the entire sky rose and fell accordingly.
By this time, everyone understood that the owner of this hand must be the source of the terrifying idea.
Originally, Meng Qi was planning to take this opportunity to sneak attack Orussia, but as the hand appeared, Meng Qi's eyes flashed with horror and he took a few steps back.
The hand in the vortex is still stretching out, but it is stretching very slowly, as if there is a layer of obstacles preventing it from entering this world.
"I once heard Alderkras say that you have to turn yourself into a flame before you can go to that world. That step is equivalent to dispersing everything." Fafnir said softly: "And if you want to come back from that world,
It is necessary to let everything that is dispersed return to reality, which is called reshaping."
"Today, it moves very slowly. It is actually a process of reshaping."
Angel turned back: "Lord Fafnir means that the owner of that hand is... the nightclub owner?"
Fafnir nodded, with envy in his eyes. In terms of age, the nightclub owner was much younger than her, but he took that step so quickly, which made her very emotional.
After confirming that the hand belonged to the nightclub owner, Angel's eyes also flashed with joy.
No matter what, the nightclub owner had indeed helped him a lot before. Seeing the nightclub owner reach this point, Angel was really happy for him, even if he was a different race.
However, when Angel looked at the hand that slowly reached out, it reminded him of Feng.
Feng, it seems that he has nothing to do with anything at present, but I always feel that his shadow is everywhere, even the last step taken by the nightclub owner is due to Feng's handwriting.
Not to mention, now the owner of the night hall has emerged from Feng's painting.
What role did Feng play in this?
While Angel's mind was churning with thoughts, the nightclub owner's hand and forearm finally "struggled" out of the whirlpool.
Just when the forearm was completely exposed, a strange wave suddenly diffracted outward.
Angel was also attracted by this fluctuation. He couldn't describe what it felt like, but his heart suddenly accelerated and beat loudly, as if he was facing a table of delicacies with incomparable longing.
Looking carefully, he saw that when the night master's forearm stretched out, he seemed to have inadvertently brought out a flame from the indescribable world.
At the end of the forearm of the nightclub owner's hand, the red one seemed to be burning at the elbow, and a small white flame was burning at this time.
This flame looks inconspicuous at all, but it is this small flame that attracts everyone's attention.