After leaving the furnace in the center of the Fire Temple, Glar couldn't help but stroke his forehead and exhale deeply.

When facing Flem, the temperature around him was so hot that it was about to melt him, but what he felt was a chill to the bone, as if if he said the wrong thing, the next moment would lead to death.

Glaal believes that if it weren't for the good mood of Fromm, who had just had his body, he would have been burned to ashes by the moody Fromm by now, and his soul would have been made into a fire spirit.

Shaking his head, Glaar moved on. Soon, he came to a prison guarded by fire elves.

"Inquisitor, this is not the place you should be." Sensing Grar's arrival, the nearby fire elves took the initiative to stop him, preventing him from going any further.

"I have been ordered by King Flem to release the 'Avenger' from prison and take me to him." Glar said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing Fromm's name, the Fire Elves looked terrified, and without the slightest intention of stopping Glaar, they moved out of the way.

In the Fire Temple, Flem is the true master, and any Fire Spirit has a heartfelt respect for her.

After learning that it was Fromm's request, the fire elves didn't even have the idea of checking the authenticity and let Glaal inside. No creature would dare to do anything in the name of Fromm, and these fire elves knew it.

Before entering the prison, the sound of wailing reached Glaar's ears first.

Looking to the sides, the prison was filled with both humanoid creatures and strange-looking, unnamed creatures, all of them with their hands held high in crimson chains, their bodies suspended in the air, without any support under their feet, and the hot lava at the bottom.

Noticing the nearby creatures, Glar subconsciously pursed his lips, among the nearby hanging creatures, there were many doomsday believers and inquisitors he had known before, who were finally imprisoned here and tortured by fire because of their own faults.

Shaking his head, ignoring the creatures around him, Glaar made his way along the path inside the prison, and before he knew it, he had reached the depths of the lava lake.

This place is already close to the outermost part of the Fire Temple, and further on, is a lake of fire that ordinary creatures cannot reach, and only fire elves can exist.

"You wait here, we'll bring the 'Avengers' here." After arriving at this location, the fire elf, who learned of Glaar's intention, took the initiative to speak, and Glaal also stopped.

On the lake of fire in front of them, there were no longer iron chains that hung other creatures, but stone pillars of unknown material, which stretched out from under the lake of fire, and at the same time burned red by the heat, and those creatures were bound to the stone pillars by chains.

In Glar's impression, creatures that were taken to the depths of the prison and bound to stone pillars, rather than simply hoisted, were often very remarkable, and some powerful demons who offended the kings of hell were also bound to them.

In any case, the depths of the prison and the lake of fire connected to it were beyond Glaar's reach, and all he had to do was wait for the fire elves to bring the "Avengers" over.

It didn't take long to wait, and soon, the fire elves brought back the creature that Gral was looking for.

It was a humanoid creature bound by chains, and after the scorching of the lake of fire, the parts behind him that came into contact with the stone pillar were already scorched black, and in addition, his skin exuded an unnatural red, only in his eyes, there was an incomparably determined light.

What made Glaar concerned was that the humanoid creature in front of him, although blackened by the flames, could still see his handsome face, and in addition, his ears were more slender than ordinary creatures. In Gral's memory, I am afraid that only the elves of the surface world have such characteristics.

"You're free for a while, go do what you want to do the most." At Graar's signal, the nearby fire elf unchained the elf.

"You ...... What was done to me? The elf, though the chains that bound his body were untied, the elf was still very weak, and he quickly looked around and asked with some vigilance.

"Lord Flem has bestowed upon you the blood of the Fire Elves, and from now on, you are a member of the Demons of Hell, codenamed 'The Avengers.'" Glar explained.

Graar's words were exchanged for a cold snort from the elf: "I am not a demon of hell, and I will not listen to your orders. ”

"No, you will." "The gift of fire flows through your veins, and every other month, you must return here to replenish your weakened bloodline, or you will lose all your strength and die in agony." ”

Hearing Glaal say this, the elf lowered his head deeply, and at the same time clasped his hands tightly, with a somewhat unwilling look in his eyes.

"Rebellion will only hasten your death, and now you have only one way to serve the demons. If you can do great deeds, Master Flam will not hesitate to reward you. Feeling the strong threat emanating from this elf, Glaal did not have the slightest fear in his heart, but said flatly.

"What do you mean when you said that I can do what I want to do the most?" As if sensing something, the elf asked.

"That's a question for yourself. What exactly do you want to do? Graar asked rhetorically.

"What I want to do most ......," the elves seemed touched by the words of Glar, "I want to destroy the evil necromancer and avenge the people I love." ”

"Great, looks like you still know what you're going to do." With that, Glaar took out an emerald green blade and threw it in front of the elf, opening a red vortex portal in front of him, "This is your weapon, take it with you, and return to the surface world." ”

The blade of the sword was inserted into the charred black rock in front of the elf, and when the elf silently picked up the blade and held the weapon in his hand, the momentum on his body suddenly changed, and a strong threat emanated from his body, which was the breath of a true legendary creature, and the nearby fire elves looked at him vigilantly, and if he made any abnormal moves, he would fight with him.

Feeling the blood in his body, finally, the elf let out a long sigh, he gathered the momentum on his body, without any words, his gaze swept coldly over Glaar, and he entered the red portal.