An attempting move, but it leads to amazing results.

Originally, I thought that I had lost the ability to absorb and manipulate flames, but I was a little unwilling in my heart, so I just tried it a little.

But something happened that I didn't expect.

Just as I opened my mouth and suddenly took a breath, the flames in front of me seemed to be instantly attracted by some terrifying attraction.

Countless flames seemed to be blowing under the hurricane, deflecting wildly, and the height of the flames seemed to be frantically suppressed at this time.

My body seemed to have turned into a huge bottomless pit, a magnet with super magnetic force, and the flames in front of me were the metal attracted by my huge magnet.

In an instant, the flames in front of me almost formed a huge tornado, and my mouth was the center of the vortex.

Like a whale swallowing water, countless flames quickly drilled into my mouth and frantically drilled in.

It ran down my throat, into my body, into my limbs, and in an instant, enveloped my whole body.

There were so many flames that I almost choked on me.

He coughed violently in his throat, and his body suddenly took two steps back.

Gasping slightly, looking at the flames in front of me that gradually subsided because I closed my mouth, the shock in my heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

It was a weird feeling, and it was really beyond my expectations.

What's going on here?

I must have lost the ability to manipulate fire, but where did this power come from?

Before, I was able to absorb and release the flames, but it wasn't my own power, it was just the power that the moon blade in my hand brought to me, and if the moon blade didn't cooperate, I wouldn't be able to use this power.

I know these things very well, and as long as I let go of the Moon Blade, this ability to manipulate the flames has nothing to do with me.

But now, the Moonblade has ...... It's ruined.

Although the Moonblade has not been shattered, it has clearly lost its original luster and spirituality, and has become an ordinary weapon, unable to give me that great power.

I thought I had completely lost this power, and I still felt a little sorry in my heart, but what was going on?

Could it be that the Moonblade was not completely destroyed?

If you re-engage with the flames, you can still be reborn?

I quickly looked down at the moon blade in my hand, and then I was disappointed.

The moon blade in his hand was no different from before.

It's still that kind of pale appearance, I can't see the slightest care about this, and it's just a very numb feeling in my hand.

Even after absorbing so many flames just now, this moon blade has not changed in the slightest, in fact, those flames are not the same as before, after being absorbed by me, they follow my body and enter this moon blade.

The Moonblade didn't absorb the slightest amount of energy, and after I absorbed it, the flames stayed in my body and became my own energy, not the energy of the Moonblade.

What's going on here?

I felt more and more dizzy in my head, and I didn't understand what was going on or why it was happening.

Could it be that the power that originally belonged to the Moon Blade has now been transferred to me with the destruction of the Moon Blade?

The idea that came to my heart felt quite strange.

I don't know what this is or what it represents, but I can feel the fiery energy stored in my body as it is absorbed by me.

Now I am basically sure in my heart that the ability of the Moon Blade seems to have been transferred to me, but I don't know exactly how much it has been transferred, and this needs to be verified slowly.

After thinking about it for a moment, I flicked my fingers, and a small flame suddenly appeared at the end of my finger.

Although it is small, it does not feel stagnant, and it is quite smooth to use.

It seems that I can also use the energy stored in my body at will.

Absorb the flames, release the flames, there's nothing wrong with that.

After thinking about it for a while, I took a deep breath, and then leaned forward a little, and immediately with the consciousness in my mind, there was a tearing feeling behind me.

In the next moment, a pair of fiery red wings on his back instantly bounced away.

A familiar feeling.

Through the shadows on the ground, I could clearly see the curvature of the wings, even more slender and wider than before.

The wings were even more comfortable to maneuver than before, as if they were really part of my body, as if my hands were driving at will.

Under my control, the wings gradually bent from behind and extended in front of me.

That feeling, extraordinarily smooth.

I could even touch my own wings with my own hands, and there was a warm feeling on them.

In a trance, it seems that you can feel the flow of blood on the wings.

It's a weird taste.

It wasn't pure flesh and blood wings.

That feeling is more like a skeleton, a shelf formed entirely by bones.

On top of that skeleton, there were countless flames, and those flames formed pieces of beautiful and slender feathers, showing a translucent haze in the fiery red.

Through that layer of flame feathers, you can even faintly see the outline of the skeleton inside.

It was a really weird feeling.

Although I don't know exactly what the previous wings looked like, because the previous wings would not be bent directly in front of me like they are now.

That's not all, the moment the wings opened, I felt some strange itching on my body, as if something was about to emerge from my body.

Looking down at his arms and palms, he only saw the backs of his palms and arms, criss-crossing lines on his arms, which were rapidly emerging.

These flames seem to have completely merged with myself.

That feeling even made me feel stronger.

Originally, I thought that after the disappearance of the Moon Blade, my strength would be seriously affected because of the loss of this power to manipulate flames, but now this situation has not appeared, and my strength has not decreased in the slightest, but even become stronger.

This situation brought a wave of joy through my heart.

As for the three women in the back, they all looked a little dull at what they looked like now.

All of them were full of weirdness, and they didn't understand what was going on with me.

But even Bai Bing'er could feel in the haze how powerful the figure in front of her was.

Brunhilde pursed his lips slightly, the expression on his face was indescribable, and he didn't know what kind of thought he was thinking in his heart.

It seems that he felt the irritability in Brünnhilde's heart, and at this time, the moon blade that was grabbed by Brünnhilde in his hand suddenly trembled slightly, and a cold feeling instantly surged all over Runhilde's whole body.

That feeling made Brunhilde calm down instantly, and he looked down at the moon blade in his hand slightly, only feeling that this strange weapon, although he had just gotten it by himself, but in Brunhilde's heart, there was actually a strange feeling of connecting hearts and minds.

That kind of taste is really comfortable, this moon blade is too suitable for himself, the only pity is that this is a curved moon blade, if this is a spear, then it should be more handy to use it yourself, right?

Probably sensing the thoughts in Brunhilde's heart, the moon blade suddenly roared, and with that violent tremor, the moon blade that was originally held in Brunhilde's hand suddenly appeared with a bleak light.

Under the cold and cold light, the shape of the moon blade was rapidly changing.