Chapter 266: Help from the Underworld

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"Uhh Kester had completely submerged into the horrific flame vortex that had formed beneath the Hellish Tengu. He had lost all other physical sensations at the moment, only pain, a hot pain!

It is said that after being severely burned by the flames, the pain nerves of the injured will be seriously weakened, but at this moment, Kester's pain has not been alleviated in the slightest, he has an illusion, this painful feeling, as if it is imprinted on the soul, even if he turns into ashes, it is impossible to eliminate. The Flame of the Underworld brought by the Flame Hell Tengu is indeed extraordinary!

Just when Kester thought that he was going to sink into this bone-chilling pain forever, a cold voice sounded directly in the depths of his heart: "Hmph, boy, don't think about it, if this is really the flame of the underworld, your soul would have turned to ashes long ago!" The true flame of the underworld, but pure black! ”

With this cold voice, Kester's pain suddenly disappeared without a trace. He suddenly woke up and touched his body, and found that except for the silver snake, which was still intact, all the clothes, including the thick earth light armor, had been completely burned into nothingness in the terrifying heat. But to his great puzzlement, his body was still intact, and even his eyebrows and hair did not show a trace of being burned!

"Don't think about it, I also think it's strange, your body has probably been transformed by some potion, and fortunately, the flames here are only mixed with a trace of the power of the underworld, otherwise even if your body is transformed, it will not be able to withstand the scorching heat of the underworld."

"My body has been modified? Could it be ......" Hearing this, Kester suddenly remembered the quenching potion that Harrison had made him drink when he used him as an experiment! His heart was beating wildly, "I've long known that Harrison, this old man's research, is very good, and this quenching potion still has such an effect!" ”

Indeed, since he had not experimented, Kester himself did not know that although the body modified by the potion could not block the pain of the burning body, it really possessed a frighteningly high fire resistance! To exaggerate it, even if he falls into the lava, Kester will not be burned to death by the heat, but ...... Painful death......

"Hmph, boy, don't be complacent, if I hadn't helped you cut off the pain (Coke: from a medical point of view, it's the feeling of a heat-sensitive body, ignore it here), you wouldn't even be able to listen to me at the moment! I don't have much time, and now I have a very important task for you! ”

"Task? What task? Kester came back to his senses from surprise, "Wait, who are you!" It wasn't until now that he noticed something strange about the voice. But when he looked around, he saw no sign of anyone but the blazing flames.

"Don't look at it, this is a fragile bridge between the Underworld and Eswell, and I'm just a geist," the voice said coldly, "but if you don't move fast enough, once the Underworld King discovers this bridge, it will be a big problem." Hmph, those guys in the Shadow Church are really thieves, and after 5,000 years, they haven't given up yet! ”

Five thousand years! Kester suddenly remembered the distant rumor: "Could it be that you are the powerful ...... of the Underworld that the Shadow Church stopped when they tried to open up the passage between Eswell and the Underworld five thousand years ago" (see Act II, Chapter 64, Sea Clan Trivia)

"Great power is not counted, I am also a person from Acewell, but I used the secret method of the blood clan to crush my body, so that I retained all my strength and entered the underworld intact."

"What!" Kester was instantly shocked, and he still vaguely remembered that Kesar had told him that there was indeed such a person in Eswell who had shattered his body, just to enter the underworld with full strength, just to find the soul of the Holy Angel Siddle. And the man's name was...... Frell (see Act III, Chapter 19, Anna's Mission)

Darkspawn Blood Emperor Frerell! Unexpectedly, this demigod powerhouse who can terrify all the demons stopped the conspiracy of the Shadow Church five thousand years ago!

"Alright, boy, this is the end of the chatter, my power is precious," said Freire, with some impatience, "Milady's soul has escaped, and she may return at any time." I must hurry up and gather strength to break through the bridge of life and death and return to Eswell, and I will leave this matter to you. ”

Milady's soul has escaped! Another bombshell news made Kester's mind dizzy, this most powerful king in the history of the demon race, the unique dark lord, can actually return from the underworld after death! She didn't enter the underworld with all her strength like Freyr, she died in Siddle's life magic, and her soul would inevitably be hit hard!

If the first half of Freyer's sentence shocked Kester, he was stunned after listening to the second half.

"What the hell!" Kester almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, "Leave it to me?" You're thinking too much! I'm a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, and I can't protect myself. ”

"What's the panic?" Frerell's voice was cold and helpless, "I didn't expect anything from a weak kid like yours to help. ”

Speaking of this, he paused: "Although you are a nasty wing clan (Kester's identity can't be hidden from Freyr, of course), you can't count on anyone else right now. Since Ike has passed on the Silver Serpent to you, he is also brilliant compared to you. The use of energy across the dimensional barrier consumes too much for me, and I will lend you some of my power in a moment, and when you go back, just do your best to bombard the center of the flame vortex. Speaking of this, Freir couldn't help but add, "Nasty Wings!" "Judging from Freil's words that he hates the Wing Clan so much, the rumors in the wild history that the news that the Dark Blood Emperor Freir and the Holy Angel Siddle are at odds is actually true.

"But how do I get back?" Kester glanced at the raging flames around him again, and asked silently in his mind.

"I'll send you back in a moment." Freire put it lightly, as if it were easier to get a man from here back to Acewell than to eat a piece of cake.

"What about ......," Kester was about to ask, but was directly interrupted by Freyer.

"You've got too many questions, boy, I don't want to ink with you! If the bastards of the Seven Gods are detected, and they will inevitably have to strengthen the dimensional barrier, I think it will be even more troublesome to come back. ”

Kester couldn't be shocked anymore, the amount of news he received today was a bit large, and he couldn't be surprised when he heard Freyer's remarks related to the Seven Gods.

"Okay, boy, hurry up and get ready, my power is going to be poured into your body, this process may be a little painful, but this is only a one-time thing, bear with it."

"What?"

"Get ready!"

"Uhh

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