The Divine Hunter Chapter 17: The Ring of Elements, the Fire Plane

"Hereby..." A touch of fingertip-like orange appeared in the air, and the stone lamp bloomed with firelight.

Two demon hunters stepped into the elemental ring halfway up the mountain.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to press the pendant that hummed softly around his neck, and looked around.

The bottom of the mountain is surrounded by sparkling green water, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow and hazy mist.

The Ring of Elements itself is surrounded by a pile of rough and primitive mountain rocks. The surface of the rock is engraved with rows of twisted and dense ancient characters. The two Rings of Elements are divided into four parts——

Spring is the element of water that symbolizes vitality; summer is the element of fire that symbolizes heat and drought; autumn is the element of earth that symbolizes the harvest; winter is the element of wind/air that symbolizes the withering of all things and the desolation of the world.

The ancient characters and unique ring structure allow rich chaotic energy to gather here.

Roy can feel active elements without using the senses of a demon hunter, and even form various visions——

The howling wind passed by my ears, the flickering fire in front of my eyes, the moist moisture sliding over my skin, and the earthy smell pouring into my nose.

A numbness and numbness surged out from the depths of the limbs and bones, and the magic power in the body resonated with the elements in the outside world.

Each piece of skin beats slightly with a certain rhythm.

The demon hunter is very sure that if he meditates for a round in the Ring of Elements, it will definitely not take five hours, and he can recover all his magic power and physical strength in three hours.

"How about it, kid? I said I will never let you go in vain. The ring of elements has many benefits for novices." The intoxicated expression on his companion's face made Lambert very satisfied, "Now, you have to do a few seals first. , use up your magic power and prepare for deep meditation."

Roy followed his words, outlined the talisman with his five fingers, and released six kinds of seals in succession towards the sky, about a round and a half.

No trace of magic power was left, and he felt faintly dizzy in the back of his head.

"Listen up, kid. You only have this one chance. You must seize it and enter the deepest meditation. If you can see the four elemental planes... although this possibility is slim." Lambert turned his face away. He is frivolous and solemnly warns, "But as long as you see them, you have to find a way to get close to them! Remember, the closer you are to the elemental plane, the greater the benefits you will get!"

"It is even possible to reshape the seal."

"Of course, most witchers can only increase the strength of their signs a little."

Roy lowered his head and memorized every word in his heart.

"You can meditate, I will stay by your side and won't let anyone disturb you."

Roy nodded and sat down cross-legged casually in the Ring of Elements. He relaxed his body and breathed lightly. Soon, the light around him dimmed, and his soul seemed to escape from its shell and enter a strange place. .

Lambert was making strange gestures with his left hand, activating the inscriptions of the Ring of Elements one by one. His eyelids twitched when he saw this.

"Damn, I got into the state so quickly, why do I feel like this kid is more skilled in meditating than me..."

Generally, the more advanced the meditative skill, the less present the meditator is in the real world.

This means that his soul is closer to the four elemental planes and can absorb and utilize chaotic energy more fully and effectively.

The feeling this boy gave him, that unusual sense of detachment, was something he had only seen in Geralt and Eskar who were decades older.

"It takes at least sixty or seventy years of meditation to reach this level." Lambert was surprised, his amber pupils looked at this young face again and again, "But this is not consistent with reality. How old is he?"

Even a talented sorcerer who started meditating when he was a baby is still not very good at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Lambert shook his head.

This boy, in just a few days, brought him more surprises than he had in the past year.

Of course, he didn't know there was something called a skill point!

Let Roy's meditation bridge the gap of decades!

……

In meditation.

The dominant colors in most spaces are always nothingness, silence and darkness.

But this time it was different.

Compared with the sparse and scattered elements in the past, there are four major elements scattered in clusters in the corners.

This time the element concentration increased dozens of times.

The orange fire element, the blue water element, the golden earth element, and the indigo wind element are clustered around the demon hunter, or rather around the soul, like colorful and curious fireflies. .

Touch his body gently.

When meditating in the past, they were always cautious and aloof. They would lightly touch the sudden intruder and then run away immediately.

He needs to spend a lot of effort to actively chase and capture discrete elements, replenish his magic power, and let the elements transform his body to better adapt to the chaotic energy.

It takes about five hours to achieve the effect of a complete meditation.

But this time, there was no need to waste any effort at all. The elements in the space were so dense that the elements pushed each other, squeezing each other, and fell into the arms of the demon hunter involuntarily.

……

Roy kept Lambert's warning in mind and did not just stay in place and let the elements be "favoured"...

The dark meditative void.

The demon hunter's translucent body bent down and crouched, jumped suddenly, and floated lightly into the distance. The elemental tide surrounded and adsorbed behind him, gathering more and more, and gradually formed a pair of colorful wings.

Following his will, he pushed him to fly forward.

Ahead——

Four dazzling light clusters lie across the ancient and dark sky.

The surging elements surround it like stars and the moon.

These are the four elemental planes.

With the help of the Ring of Elements, Roy got closer to them than ever before.

The light in front of my eyes is strong.

He heard the whisper of the wind, the earth trembled under his feet, the flames burned his body, and the ice water that chilled his heart poured down on him.

He felt weak and longing.

At the same time, the elemental tide is exhausted.

He was unable to move forward and stopped not far from the four large light groups.

The four elemental planes are arranged in front of him from far to near. The demon hunter looks through the nearest huge light group burning with flames and the ever-changing flame curtain, and sees a magnificent scene that will be unforgettable for a lifetime——

An ancient hidden place.

There are towering cliffs on both sides.

A humanoid creature with orange skin stands between the canyons, on the endless river of magma.

A back as broad as a mountain, slender arms, and lower limbs that turned into a ball.

The body is as strong as a troll, with flaming veins flowing under the skin of the body.

Its face.

The lion has a broad nose, wide eyes, red beard and hair, and a flaming lion's mane wrapped around his neck and chest.

Under the curved horns, thick smoke and lava crown it with majesty.

The lion-like mouth reveals two long fangs, and the pupils, nostrils, and teeth are constantly blowing tassels of high-temperature flames outward.

Fire Giant

?

Elemental spirits living in the Fire Realm.

Roy stared at it for just a second.

It seemed to feel something strange and suddenly turned its face towards the visitor.

Boy eyes glared!

"Ouang!"

The river of magma suddenly boiled and rolled up like a waterfall. The sea of ​​​​fire surged into the sky and annihilated the entire canyon.

The ferocious face suddenly enlarged ten times, as if it had passed through the limitations of the plane and teleported to the demon hunter's eyes.

Eye spitting fire, roaring furiously!

"aenye!"

The suffocating hot air enveloped the Witcher.

He couldn't breathe.

Every piece of skin trembled in the heat.

Even the soul is burning.

In the severe pain of the burning flames, the vast and boundless light annihilated him!

……

"Well..." Roy frowned and breathed ~IndoMTL.com~ woke up from deep meditation.

Opening his eyes, a faint red light flashed through the dark gold pupils.

The rushing magma, the bursting flames, and the terrifying fire giant were all gone.

The breeze caressed his restless body.

In front of him are the rough stone walls of the Ring of Elements, and Lambert's concerned eyes.

"Boy, how do you feel?" When Lambert saw his expression, he immediately supported his body with concern and asked questions like a barrage of questions, "Have you seen the elemental plane? Did you get any benefits?"

"Stop! Lambert, how long have I been meditating?"

"About two hours."

"Give me some time, let me be quiet and clear my mind..." Roy sat cross-legged again, his mind sinking into the template.

A row of green words flashed before my eyes.