Age of Adepts Chapter 1506: Mysterious existence
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The sacrifice ceremony is coming to an end, and the will of the flame is slowly fading.
Grim seems to suddenly sound something, asking aloud: "Great fire will, if I want to become Flame King, what level of items do I need to sacrifice to you?"
"Flame King? To get my approval and be one of the rulers of this world, you need to sacrifice at least 20 godhead fragments ... Of course, if it is the flame godhead fragment, 15 will be Enough! "
20 godhead fragments ... isn't it all strength of a Sixth Grade Revered God?
Let him be a little Fire Sorcerer who is not Fifth Grade Novice, whipped a Sixth Grade Revered God, and intercepted all the other strength ... Such an incredible thing, even if Grim is more conceited and confident, it is not dare to hope I can do it myself!
Perceiving the disappearance of the flame will, Grim took away Fire God Bead, but did not leave directly, but instead waited silently.
The sacrifice ritual just now is too smooth and normal. It seems to be a bit off from my previous perception. Is it because you perceive it wrong, or did you ignore something just now?
Grim is thinking silently, and also exploring silently ...
However, at the head of Grim, a strange Spirit message suddenly echoed in his mind.
"Hey, boy, do you still have such a level of treasure in your hand? If you have one, sacrifice it to me. The thing I give you is definitely better than that flame will!"
Hearing this voice, the Grim's face changed drastically, with a look of surprise and horror in his expression, as well as a definite determination.
Grim eyes closed detailed investigation, but still can't find the source of that Spirit message, only to know that it appeared so abruptly in his mind.
"Boy, don't need to find me. My body no longer exists, only a ray of remnant wandering on this land. You can say politely, you are stepping on my body Go up! "The inexplicable spiritual fluctuation is so obscure and weak. It seems that even First Grade strength can't even be called with such breath intensity.
"Sir, you should be the powerful Flame Monarch of the Eighth Grade that has fallen in the history of Fire Elemental Plane? Have you found a way to resurrect it now?" Regarding the existence of those high rank, Grim can never dare ignore it.
These old Monsters all have miracle tricks and taboo methods.
If an old Monster that has fallen tens of thousands of years can be resurrected, the Grim will not be surprised or weird, but will take it as a matter of course.
"You ... you know me?" The Spirit message fluctuated a bit.
"Not much is known! However, since I dare choose here as my private territory, these prior investigations must have been done. Are you right, Gumaluise?" Grim was half-serious and half-joking. Talking.
On the other side, the Spirit message suddenly disappeared, just like a person suddenly holding his breath, losing all the fluctuating breath.
Grim is not surprised, but waits silently.
Time may pass by a minute, or by a quarter of an hour. Of course, it may also pass by the day and the night ... Just waiting for Grim without waiting, the Spirit message was abruptly in his mind again. Echoed.
"You haven't left ... why, boy?"
When this voice sounded in my head, a victorious smile appeared on Grim's face, and she said softly, "Because I am waiting for your decision!"
"Decision? What decision?"
"Determine whether you are on this resurrected no return path!"
"Boy, your strength is not good, but this courage is really not small ... A little guy who is not only Fifth Grade dare to intervene in the dispute of Eighth Grade life! Hey, I should say that you are fearless Or is it daring to be incredible? "
"Of course the latter!" Grim smiled slightly: "I know the possible consequences of working with you. However, if we only contact one line, shouldn't it alarm your former enemies?"
"Enemies? My enemies are not in this plane ... Moreover, I have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and whether they remember being there like me is a problem!"
"Okay, good ... then the biggest question that Yokohama has in our cooperation with each other is ... what is your relationship with Flame Will? It ... can tolerate your resurrection?"
The mysterious spiritual fluctuation suddenly stopped, and after a long time, it slowly recovered.
"Boy, it wasn't the fire will that was hostile to me, but those Titan ... these **** bastards, spreading my spirits under the banner of cleaning up the plane tumors, Divine Country collapsed, and forced me to sleep For so many years ... "
Dear Gumaluise, your enemies are too powerful. I am just a little Fifth Grade Adept . Under normal circumstances, I would never want to be involved in your grievances. Therefore, I must now get a The clear answer ... what exactly is the relationship between you and the Flame Will? "
"What else can be, of course ... they are not bound to each other!" The mysterious fluctuation suddenly subsided a bit: "I was once a member of Flame King, and even reached the point of Flame Monarch when I was the most powerful, Only one step away from the real King of Fire ... Unfortunately, at that time, the **** Titans found me ... "
"They will never allow Elemental World to give birth to a true king, so they killed me and ruined all traces of my existence. But after all, I am the most powerful existence in this world, even plane natural law penetrates With my soul breath ... So after tens of thousands of years have passed, we have regained consciousness from Strength of Natural Law. However, it takes a long time for my strength to recover ... "
"The will to fire will not interfere with my freedom, but it will not help me anymore. It allows my consciousness to crouch around this molten altar, regardless of it. If I had a chance to rise again, and become The true king of flames, it also has the opportunity to overwhelm the other three Elemental Worlds and become the strongest voice ... so, it will be optimistic! "
Damn ... the king of fire ... the master of the elements ... what is this?
I'm just a little Fifth Grade Adept , when did I get involved in such farts ...
While screaming inward, Grim cut off the connection with the mysterious spiritual fluctuation while turning around and walked off the altar.
He is not interested in participating in the life and death of some plane gangsters. With his Fifth Grade Fire Sorcerer small body, even a cannon fodder is not considered in such a conspiracy. I really want to get on the bridge with this ridiculous "front" Flame Monarch, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to die.
"Boy, don't rush to refuse. We can talk ..." That spiritual fluctuation is so strange, Grim clearly cut off the connection with it, it can still emerge from the mind the next moment.
Grim did not hesitate to cut off contact again.
"I can give you benefits ..."
Cut off again.
"I will definitely give more benefits than Fire Will ..."
Continue to cut off.
"I still have the Divine Country treasure trove ..." The spiritual fluctuation seemed to be driven crazy by Grim, and finally roared around his neck.
However, he felt strange that after this roar, the Grim did not cut off his Spirit connection.
"Divine Country treasure house remains ..." Grim couldn't help but murmur.
A former Eighth Grade Flame Monarch, although its Divine Country was blown up, its body collapsed, leaving only a trail of remnants. However, as long as the old Divine Country treasure house remains, even a few scraps are enough to make Grim imaginative.
Although knowing that such things are hot to the touch, you might get yourself into an annoyance. But the greed and longing from the bottom of the soul kept the Grim from stopping and began to silently calculate.
"The boy cooperates with me to ensure that you will not lose ... You have sacrificed two pieces of the godhead, and the fire will give you that thing. If you replace me, I promise you more than the fire will Many! "It seemed to find a door, the spiritual fluctuation immediately agitated like a spring tongue, and began to seduce Grim.
Grim looked up warily, with a disdainful smile on his face, and he ignored the following words of Gumaluise and went straight to the Transmission Array in the distance.
"Hey, come back ... boy, come back for me!"
The spiritual fluctuation was so angry that the raging fire waves even stirred the lava lake.
But unfortunately, no matter how roaring it is, Grim still leaves.
Finally, as the teleportation white light comes on, the Molten Altar is once again restored to peace!
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Adept World, wings of Crimson.
It is twelve years since Grim left the world.
Sandtalin, which has experienced many power structure shocks, has finally eased. Under the Holden Magic Institution model dominated by the Crimson family, it gradually shows a sign of rise in Continent Central.
The new and aggressive Crimson Adept gradually climbed to the leadership level, and some old ‘old guys’ who could not keep up with the family ’s advancement were eliminated and became stepping stones for family development.
In the towering upper floor of the family Magic Tower, in a magnificent and luxuriously furnished room, goblin large Sage Kabi lies on a soft large bed on his back, and the whole body is about to fall into the soft silk bedding.
On his side, there is a green leather goblin that surrounds a room.
Among them are goblin Adept carrying Sorcerer Staff, Magic Machinist with small mini-squat on shoulders, and Mechanical Warlock with murderous aura on the body ... but more are Merchant Union supervisors dressed as businessmen or summit.
An elf Cleric with sharp and long ears stood up, finished the physical examination of Kabi, looked around at the heads of goblin forces with different expressions in the house, and shook his head bitterly.