The power of the ice and snow mages is about to be exhausted at this time, and the power of ice and snow is very small. It was as if the boundless fireball was huge, but it didn't shrink at all, and the approaching blazing temperature almost melted their bodies.

The whole scene was almost exclusively maintained by the Thunder Emperor. The small white wings on his back, full of divine power, wrapped his arms around him and pushed the fireball back with the power of holy light savagely.

"You stand back!"

Seeing the fireball getting closer and closer, he could only use his last strength. I saw a circle of golden light shining on the Thunder Emperor's wings.

"Divine power!"

A divine force that made the air stagnate slammed into the fireball, and the diameter of the fireball immediately decreased by half.

It's just that the Thunder Emperor was too seriously injured in the previous battle with Yi Feng, and his divine power couldn't be exerted to the peak. After striking the blow, his body couldn't parry, his mouth kept coughing up blood, and the muscles of his arms spasmed violently.

The mages of the Pantheon block in front, and the mages from the Mage Alliance who come to help are supported in the rear with long-range spells.

The Thunder Emperor had one hand hanging down, supported only by one hand, and cursed viciously:

"Damn the Chiyan family...... I'll make you pay for it......"

After a brief burst of divine power, the power of his holy light was immediately reduced by half, and the purple flame, which had just been slowed down in its movement, moved towards this side at full speed.

"Burning Flames!"

Suddenly, Yi Xin, who was standing on the top of the mountain behind, gave the Thunder Emperor all his aid to him. The purple fireball had already entered his attack range, and he exploded all the power he had just accumulated in an instant, wanting to destroy the huge purple fireball with a single blow.

The mighty Red Flame collided with the domineering purple ferocity, and this was the last chance to stop it.

Compared to other attributes of magic, only Yi Xin's flame of the same attribute can be compared to Yi Feng's purple flame in purity, and the huge fireball actually stopped after being hit by the red flame.

The magicians had surprised looks on their faces. They didn't expect that the young Yixin would be able to exert a strength that even they couldn't play.

In an instant, they came to Yixin's aid, infusing Yixin with magic into Yixin's flames.

The Thunder Emperor also took the opportunity to pull away, fell back to a hill, staggered a few steps, and used his divine power to treat himself. At the same time, his eyes fell on Yi Xin:

"Fire magic, blonde hair...... Could it be that he belongs to the Chiyan family?"

He said to the people beside him, "Give him a griffon, and let the light elves assist him." ”

"Yes!" the trainer immediately headed for the griffin.

Yi Xin rode on top of the griffin, moving more freely, he flew to the purple flame, the flame burning sky under the mana bonus of the light elf clan behind, it looked very spectacular.

But the size of the purple fireball was so large that even though the Thunder Emperor and the previous magicians had weakened the purple flame in half, it was still difficult to stop.

After Yi Xin's mana was exhausted, the flames dissipated, and the purple fireball continued to move towards the trunk of the tree.

Yi Xin was very anxious, he had misestimated the power of the purple flame, and after seeing that he had passed his last line of defense, there was a thick tree trunk behind him.

The burning sensation around the purple flame had spread to his skin, and the light elves behind him were even more powerless to resist and retreated again and again, but they had no place to retreat.

If Yi Xin can't stop the purple flames here, the consequences of the fireball hitting the trunk are inevitable.

"Your Majesty, look at the sky!" shouted one of the senators.

The Thunder Emperor raised his head, only to see a colorful holy light appear at the top of the canopy of the Tree of Life, followed by a divine and dazzling golden light that penetrated through the clouds, and the light flowed, and the colorful clouds drifted, forming a magnificent vortex.

"Not good...... It's the gods who are coming!"

The Thunder Emperor shouted in his heart, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, "Don't let the gods see the scene of the destruction of the Tree of Life!"

The white-bearded elders of the Pantheon, although they gathered in the sky, were helpless.

Someone proposed, "It seems that we have to ask for the help of the gods......

Another patriarch, twisting his beard, said slowly, "No, by all means, we must end this calamity before the gods come......"

"I don't know if it's possible to stop that child of the Chiyan family?"

Someone glanced at Yi Xin and shook his head regretfully: "Although that kid has a good talent, he hasn't completed the transformation after all, and his mana is only like this, so he must not be able to support it for long......"

Yi Xin looked at the approaching fireball, and saw the people shouting and struggling in the sea of fire below, this scene was like purgatory on earth. His chest rose and fell with anger, but suddenly, he calmed down, remembering his father's teachings as a child.

That day, at the top of the Doomsday Volcano, my father put his hands behind his back and said:

"Our Chiyan family has guarded the original battlefield and the Great Wall of the border for generations, this is our glory and our responsibility, you have to keep this in mind!"

Yi Xin nodded solemnly.

"Do you know what the Chiyan family's mastery is?"

"The fire in the center of the earth, the flame that will not be extinguished. ”

"The Unquenchable Flame...... The fire of the heart is not extinguished, and the glory is eternal...... Do you understand what that means?"

My father's words rang in my ears.

Yi Xin looked at his father's eyes, although his face was old, the bright light in his eyes was exactly the same as many years ago.

Yi Xin still remembers that when he was a child, whenever his cultivation was over, his father would always call him and Yi Feng.

The two brothers stood side by side in the courtyard, waiting for their father to speak.

"Ah Feng, Ah Xin, tell me, why do you want to become a magician?"

The father stood in front of them with his hands behind his back and asked with a serious expression.

Yi Feng thought for a moment and replied without hesitation:

"For the peace of the continent, for justice, for the glory of the family. ”

Yi Xin thought that the eldest brother was right, and happily agreed:

"Yes, yes, in order to do justice, to protect the weak, to realize the ideals in my heart!

Father nodded happily.

"Well said. ”

He paused, then asked:

"So, do you know what kind of magic is the most powerful magic?"

"The most powerful magic ?......" Yifeng looked down in thought, not knowing how to answer. Yi Xin thought about it and thought about it, but he really couldn't think of it.

The two shook their heads together and said:

"I don't know. ”

The father approached them, one hand behind his back, the other outstretched, his palm spread out, and a warm flame ignited on it.

The light of the fire flickered, reflecting the solemn and long-standing face of my father.

"The strongest magic is not limited to the superficial form, but comes from the heart. As members of the Chiyan family, there is an unquenchable flame flowing in your blood. Remember: as long as the flame in your heart is not extinguished, the flame in your hand will not be extinguished. This is: the flame of glory that never ends. ”