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Chapter 10 Molten Sea Inferno

"Crack, crackle."

The dull flame burned on the earth.

A huge fire lizard crawled on the ground that had long turned into coke. Wherever it passed, the flames along the way were absorbed by it, and the scorching temperature dropped rapidly.

This fire lizard is more than twenty meters long, even ordinary dragons are just like this. However, this giant beast that should have burned flames is different from its own kind in the Fire Element Realm or living in volcanoes. The fire lizard is covered with a layer of black charcoal-like carapace, covered with cracks, and dark red light occasionally reveals from the cracks, as if lava is slowly flowing under it.

If a normal fire lizard is a "burning flame", then this fire lizard is a "remnant ash that has long been extinguished".

It's like this world.

The blood-red sky was shrouded in black dust clouds, and the earth was covered with starry lava lakes, bringing the last light to this dark world. On this cracked final land, there is an extremely huge hideous fortress made of bones and black iron. Countless terrifying monsters covered with black carapaces hovered on it, and the red lava river surrounded it.

The sixth floor of the abyss, the Hell of the Sea, [Tear Valley Fortress].

"Dong, dun, dun!"

In the deepest part of the fortress, a team of tall and strong puppets carrying a cage, walking silently in the dark passage, but their heavy steps still vibrate the corridors cast by black iron. These puppets are made of bones and lava. The flowing flames drive the dead bones of the strong after death, making them have the power to surpass in front of them.

The reputation of [The Demon Guard of the Remaining Prison] spreads throughout the seven hundred layers of the abyss. These evil creatures made of bones from powerful people from all walks of life are far more powerful than the chaotic demon loyalty. They generally have great demon-level powers, and some can even be compared with the slightly weak demon lords.

But no matter how powerful the Demon Guard of the Resolving Prison is, all existences know that the more powerful one is their master.

"Clang!"

The silent magic guards walked into the hall at the deepest part of the fortress. Here, the ground made of black iron was filled with a dim red light that was nearly melting. Black high-heat steam ejected from the cracks on the ground, releasing high-heat poisonous smoke that was enough to make the flesh and blood disappear. In the rolling smoke, the magic guards placed the cage on the ground, and metal collided with metal, making a tooth-sourcing friction sound.

He respectfully knelt down on one knee at the center of the hall covered with smoke and dust, then stood up and left. The Demon Guard of the Resurrection left the hall. As they left, the layers of inscriptions on the huge cage were also quickly lifted.

With a slight sound, the cage opened, and a five-meter-high two-horned one-eyed demon rolled out of it in a mess and knelt on the ground.

This demon has a human-like body, but has bat-like wings and thick limbs. It is covered with hard black carapaces, and a strange light flashes in its purple one-eye. But now, what is flashing in this purple one-eye is not a conspiracy to plot against people's hearts, but the purest "fear".

The extremely spirit-level demon, [Lardan As], struggled to get up. It knelt down respectfully and protruded to the center of the hall covered by darkness and smoke. At this time, it would rather be imprisoned in the cage that had cast countless torture spells than face the gaze of the person in front of it.

"Lardanas."

The dark hall gradually became brighter with a low voice coming from far away. The strong tone of steel made the entire fortress tremble slightly. An extremely powerful will swept across. Suddenly, smoke and steam were swept away. All the demons in a radius of thousands of kilometers felt a palpitation. Fear overwhelmed their instincts of chaos, causing all the monsters to bow their heads and remain motionless.

The black iron floor that was nearly melted completely turned into boiling iron, and the golden-red light flashed in the hall. The next moment, a huge burning eye, as if a lava was slowly rising from the iron. The high temperature of thousands of degrees not only could not damage it, but became the power of this eye. The vicious and cruel aura spreads with it as the center, causing the pressure of all things to fall.

The great demon faced the powerful master, and Lardanas's one-eyed eyes were closed. It did not dare to look directly at the existence in front of him, even if the eyes were only part of its clone.

"Your mission failed."

The burning one-eyed eye did not stare at the trembling and surrendering demon. Its eyes seemed to penetrate the void and look at the existence at the other end of the distant world, and it seemed that the voice from the bottomless abyss echoed in the hall with layers of echoes: "Your clone did not successfully descend to the continent of Mycrov, and I lost the opportunity to explore that world."

"My King..."

Hearing the other party's narrative without any emotion, Laldan As's body trembled violently. The demon should have no fear, full of killing and destruction, but the heart-eating demons are different. They have wisdom far beyond ordinary demons. Naturally, there is also fear brought by wisdom. It panic and wanted to explain, but another figure came from its mind.

It was the figure of a black-haired warrior, his body was surrounded by red fighting flames, and countless echoes came from the black soul abyss. It was the human who destroyed its ritual and killed its clone, causing its mission to fail.

The burning one-eyed eye did not intend to explain to Laldanas. It stared at the void, its eyes penetrated the fortress cast by black iron and bones, penetrated the black smoke and dust poisonous clouds, penetrated the blood-red sky and the broken sun and moon, the Lord of the Fortress of the Valley of Tears, the King of the Hell of the Sea, and the Greedy Demon Goliath used his clone to stare at the void, staring at the world that it had been paying attention to for thousands of years.

"Microv's world has returned to order, and the breath of death and destruction has retreated. This world has been in silence for more than a thousand years, but now it can recover the flames and restore vitality."

A low and grand voice muttered to himself: "Your failure and the blind movements of the worshippers have caused me to lose most of my eyeliner. I cannot even observe and know how those humans have resurrected their world from the death of eternal sleep."

"I originally expected that I would only have to wait for another twenty years before I could break through the barriers of the dying world and integrate this world into our abyss with war and death. But now it is not possible. The sound world suppresses our group of fireless ash and takes longer to prepare."

"My King!"

Hearing this, Laldanas immediately understood the purpose of his imprisonment and sent it here. It struggled and shouted like a drowning man who had grabbed the last straw: "I am willing to save my fault, I am willing to go to the world of Mycrov to find out the situation!"

"The people who claim to be our allies have betrayed me. They have long since stopped providing news, but my believers are still lurking in the deep mountains of the West Mountain. I still have the last clone that I have not used!"

With fear, this great demon who despises people's hearts and devours despair is now crazily squeezing every use on his body. The burning eye twitches slightly, and it interrupts the words of Laldanas: "It is normal for those people to betray us, and their world starts to burn again, so naturally they don't need us."

"I will definitely make them pay the most painful generation... no."

The devil's clone interrupted the words of the great demon again. Its voice contained a wonderful emotion, which seemed to be curiosity, greed, and an emotion that could never appear on the demon.

That's the taste of hope.

"Lardanas, the leader of the Heart-Eating Demon, one of the smartest demons." It issued orders to its subordinates word by word, word, that could not be violated.

"I want you to go to the world of Mycrov in person and find the truth about their recovery of the 'fire'."

Finally, I felt that the murderous intent that had been shrouded in the head had disappeared with the most decisive and resolute attitude.

"As for your order, your Majesty."

...

A long time has passed.

The one-eyed demon had already left the fortress and went to its nest to prepare for a ceremony to go to another world.

And in the deepest part of the Fortress of Tears Valley, the melted iron has gradually solidified and returned to its red-hot iron block.

The black flame burned in the center of the hall. After a long silence, the burning eye gradually dissipated. A complex "printed rune" rotated on the ground where it was originally standing. An extremely powerful aura spread out from the rune originating from the Demon King, covering the entire fortress.

The flame will go out one day.

Ashes will one day lose their remaining warmth.

But even so, even the Yuhui, which was born in the long-dead world, longed for the day to burn.

Meanwhile, the Mycrov continent, the Ural Plain in the north.

In the air, the man standing above the head of the black dragon looked up thoughtfully at the sky. The extremely bright golden sun released heat that made people warm in the cold below zero, but his eyes were not affected by this dazzling light and looked directly at the void at the end of the world.

But the look was not done. The man who found nothing shook his head, and then looked down at the earth again in the puzzled gaze behind him.

At his feet, there was a "ocean" with silver light shining. Silver mist enveloped the lake, reflecting the sun's light. The cold waves changed with the changes of the fog, as if thinking was difficult to predict and measure. At the edge of the ocean, more than a dozen teams of people were scattered in a row, preparing for everything.

The follower of Mother Earth God, the divine mist of [God of Rivers Xinur] is not an evil god. Even if he is a trial, he will not be too harsh. He can save himself if he fails. It is better to be the target of the trial.

Thinking of this, the warrior gave the order neatly on the dragon's head.

"start!"

A sound full of majestic transmission throughout the plain. Countless wandering demonized beasts and monsters retracted their heads and ran towards their nests in fear. Under him, all the teams that had already been prepared took steps at the same time and walked towards the silver fog sea that covered thousands of meters.
Chapter completed!
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