The sacrificial ritual is nearing its end, and the will to fire is slowly fading.

Grim seemed to suddenly hear something, and asked loudly, "Great Flame Will, what level of items do I need to sacrifice to you if I want to become the Flame King?"

"Flame King, in order to gain my approval and become one of the rulers of this world, you need to sacrifice at least 20 Godhead Fragments...... Of course, if it's that kind of Flame Godhead fragment, 15 is enough!"

20 Godhead Shards...... Wouldn't that be the full power of a sixth-order god?

Let him be a little fire witch who is only a 5th-order beginner, and the whale will devour a 6th-order god alive, and also intercept all the opponent's power...... Such an incredible thing, no matter how conceited and confident Grim is, he doesn't dare to expect that he can accomplish it!

Sensing the disappearance of the will of flames, after Grim put away the fire god bead, he did not leave directly, but waited silently in place.

The sacrificial ritual just now was too smooth and normal, and it seemed to be a little different from my previous perception. Did you perceive it wrong, or did you ignore something in the process just now?

Grim thought silently, and also silently probed......

However, just as Grim was suspicious, an inexplicable spiritual message suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Hey, boy, do you still have a treasure of this level in your hands?If so, sacrifice it to me, what I give you must be much better than that Flame Will!"

Hearing this voice, Grim's face changed drastically, and there was a look of surprise and horror in his expression, as well as a hint of certainty as expected.

Grim closed his eyes and examined carefully, but he still couldn't find the source of the spiritual message, only that it appeared in his mind so suddenly.

"Boy, don't look for me. My body is long gone, and only a remnant of my soul wanders the land. You can put it mildly, boy, you are stepping on my body!" The inexplicable mental fluctuations were so obscure and weak, with such aura strength alone, it seemed that they could not even be called first-order strength.

"Your Excellency, you should be the 8th-order powerful Flame Lord who fell in the history of the Fire Elemental Plane, right? You have now found a way to resurrect you?"

These old monsters, all of them have miraculous secret skills and forbidden methods.

If an old monster that had fallen for tens of thousands of years could be resurrected, Grim would not be surprised or strange at all, but would take it for granted.

"You...... You know me?" the spiritual message fluctuated slightly.

"I don't know much! However, since I dare to choose this place as my personal domain, I must have done all this preliminary investigation. Are you right, Mistress Gumanres?" said Grim, half-seriously, half-jokingly.

On the other side, the spiritual message suddenly disappeared, as if a person suddenly held his breath and lost all his fluctuating breath.

Grim did not feel strange, but waited silently.

A minute may have passed, or a quarter of an hour had passed, or of course, a day and a night...... Just as Grim waited in silence without the slightest impatience, the spiritual message suddenly echoed in his mind again.

"You haven't left...... Why, boy?"

When this voice sounded in his head, a triumphant smile appeared on Grim's face, and he said softly, "Because I am waiting for your decision!"

"Decision, decision what?"

"Decide if you will embark on this path of no return now!"

"Boy, your strength is not very good, but this courage is really not small...... A little guy who is only a 5th order dares to intervene in the conflict of 8th order life!Hmm, should I say that you are ignorant and fearless, or are you unbelievably bold?"

"Of course it's the latter!" Grim smiled slightly, "I'm well aware of the possible consequences of working with you. But if we're just a one-way contact, we shouldn't alarm your former enemies, right?"

"My enemy, my enemy is not on this plane...... Besides, I've been dead for tens of thousands of years, and it's a question of whether they remember to have a presence like me!"

"Good, good...... So one of the biggest issues that now affects our cooperation with each other is...... What is your relationship with the Will of the Flame......s? Can I tolerate your resurrection?"

The mysterious mental fluctuations suddenly stopped, and it took a long time for them to slowly recover.

"Boy, it wasn't the Will of Fire that was hostile to me back then, it was the Titans...... These damn bastards, under the banner of cleaning up the tumors on your faces, have scattered my soul, collapsed the kingdom of God, and forced me to sleep for so many years......"

"Honorable Lord Gumanres, your enemies are too powerful, and I am just a small Rank 5 wizard, and under normal circumstances, I would never want to get involved in the grievances and hatreds between you. So, I have to get a clear answer now...... What is your relationship with the Will of Flame?"

"What else, of course...... No longer restrain each other!" The mysterious fluctuation suddenly subsided a little: "I was also a member of the Flame King, and even reached the level of the Flame Lord when I was at my strongest, and I was only one step away from the true Flame King...... It's a pity that at that time, the damn Titans came to me......"

"They would never allow the Elemental Realm to produce a true king, so they killed me and destroyed all traces of my existence. But after all, I am the most powerful existence in this world, and even the rules of the plane are permeated with my soul breath...... Therefore, tens of thousands of years have passed, and we have regained our consciousness from the power of rules. It's just that it will take a long time for my strength to recover......"

"The Will of Fire won't interfere with my freedom, but it won't help me anymore. It allowed my consciousness to cower around the molten altar, but it ignored it. If I have a chance to resurrect and become the true Lord of Flames, it will also have a chance to overwhelm the other three elemental realms and become the strongest voice...... So, it's optimistic!"

Damn it...... Lord of Flames...... Master of the Elements...... What is all this?

I'm just a little fifth-order wizard, when did I get involved in such a......

Screaming inwardly, Grim casually severed the connection with the mysterious spirit fluctuation, turned and walked down the altar.

He wasn't interested in participating in the life-and-death vendetta of some plane bosses, with his small body as a fifth-order fire witch, he wasn't even cannon fodder in such a conspiracy. If he really wants to bridge up with this 'former' Flame Lord with a good brain, I'm afraid he won't even know how he died.

"Boy, don't be in a hurry to refuse. We can talk about ...... "That strange mental fluctuation, Grim has obviously cut off the connection with it, and it can still emerge from his mind the next moment."

Without hesitation, Grim cut off contact again.

"I can give you benefits......"

Another slash.

"I definitely give more benefits than the will of flames......"

Continue to cut off.

"I still have the remnants of the treasure house of the Divine Kingdom...... "The mental fluctuation seemed to be about to be driven crazy by Grim, and finally roared out by pulling his neck.

However, to his surprise, after this roar, the Grim did not sever his spiritual connection with him.

"......Remnants of the Treasury of the Kingdom of God," Grim muttered.

A former Rank 8 Flame Lord, although its Divine Kingdom was shattered, its body also collapsed, and only a wisp of remnant soul remained. But as long as there is a little bit of the treasure trove of the Divine Kingdom that it once was, even a few scraps are enough to make Grim's imagination come to mind.

Although I know that such a thing is hot to pick up, if I don't do it, I will get myself into a *annoyance. But the greed and longing from the depths of his soul made Grim stop and began to silently bow his head and calculate.

"Boy, cooperate with me to make sure you don't suffer...... You sacrificed two Godhead shards for the Will of Fire to give you that little bit. If it were me, I would promise you more than the will of the flames!" seemed to realize that there was a door, and the spiritual fluctuations immediately stirred up like a spring, and began to tempt Grim.

Grim looked up suddenly, a disdainful smile on his face, and ignored the next words of the Gumanres, and walked straight to the teleportation array in the distance.

"Hey, come back...... Boy, you come back to me!"

The spiritual fluctuations were furious, and the rolling waves of fire even stirred up the lava lake.

But alas, no matter how roaring it was, Grim still left without hesitation.

Finally, with the light of the teleported white light, the Molten Altar was once again quiet!

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Wizarding World, Crimson Wings.

It's been the twelfth year since Grim left this world.

After many shocks in the power structure, the scattered Tallinn finally eased up, and gradually showed a hint of its rise in the middle of the continent under the mode of the Horton Witchcraft Academy dominated by the Crimson family.

New, enterprising Crimson wizards gradually climbed into the leadership, and some old 'old guys' who couldn't keep up with the pace of the family's advancement were eliminated and became stepping stones for the family's development.

In a lavishly furnished room on the upper floor of the family's witch tower, the goblin sage Kirby lay on his back on a large soft bed, his whole body sinking into the soft silk bedding.

On its side, a room full of green-skinned goblins surrounds it.

Among them are goblin wizards with witch rods, magicians with small miniature golems crouched on their shoulders, and mechanism warlocks with an iron-blooded murderous aura...... But more often than not, they are the directors or heads of the chamber of commerce dressed like businessmen.

An elven priest with long pointed ears stood up, finished his physical examination of Kirby, and shook his head bitterly as he glanced around at the leaders of the goblin forces with different expressions in the room.