The City of Withered.

After going through dangers, the red-clothed lich who continued to escape from the search and pursuit of angels and was unable to cast spatial spells finally returned to its territory.

"Damn Rod, I'm going to make you pay." Muttering the name she felt so disgusted, the red-clad lich indignantly marched towards the center of the realm.

Passing by a necromancer on the street, she suddenly sensed something unusual, and then stopped and turned back to the necromancer.

"Who are you, and why is there an aura on you that makes me uncomfortable?" The cardinal lich asked.

The necromancer raised his head, his eyes tinged with a bit of fanaticism, and his body trembled uncontrollably, not because of the might of the lich in front of him, but because of what was going to happen next.

"As a great King is about to come to earth, we as pioneers will have the honor of participating in the judgment ......"

With words of unknown meaning in his mouth, the red-clothed lich sensed the danger and immediately cast a cloud of death to envelop the person in front of him.

However, before the cloud of death could touch his body, his body burst into flames, and at the same time, a crystal in his hand glowed with blazing light.

In the flames, he let out a miserable laugh, the sky was dyed red, and the boundless rain of fire began to fall.

"Why is this spell again?" There was no time to complain, as dirt poured from the feet of the red lich and enveloped her body, but the other creatures in the city did not have such abilities, and the entire town was reduced to a sea of fire.

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With a flash of fire, Rhodes and Inota returned to the island.

"We have the treasure now, Rod, go teach that abominable hydra a lesson!"

For some reason, after returning to the island, Inotta's mood changed significantly, and he was constantly urging Rhodes to challenge the most powerful enemy in the entire water elemental plane.

"Don't worry, the flame escape is not ready yet." Looking at Inotta in the distance, Rhodes smiled and said, "Let's go and see how Rowling is doing." ”

After saying that, Rod took Inota to the outside of the wooden house where Rowling was, and after entering, he found that Rowling had already woken up for a long time, sitting at the table, studying a book carefully.

"Has your body recovered? As soon as you wake up, will it affect your rest? Rod asked.

"Out of the way, after this period of rest, my spirits have long since recovered. By the way, where have you been? No one else knows where you are. Rod closed the book and looked at Rod with some confusion.

"We went to the snowy mountains, met an ogre, and went to the underworld to win a game!" Listening to Rowling's question, Inotta took the initiative to speak, with a bit of joy in her words.

Rowling smiled, Rod's brow furrowed slightly, and he noticed that the cover of the book in Rowling's hand read "Analysis of Prophecy and Revelation".

"Where did you find this book?" Rod asked, a little confused.

"I heard from Vita that this book was sent by the prophet, and it contains a lot of profound knowledge." Rowling thought for a moment and replied, "By the way, there's the letter she left for you." ”

As she spoke, Rowling took out a letter sealed with fire paint from the book, which read "To Rod", but Rowling did not open it to read.

Confused, Rod opened the envelope and took out the parchment scroll inside, on which there was no dense text, but only one sentence.

"I'm waiting for you in hell."

Beside Rod, Inotta, who tilted her head to read the letter, read out the contents of it. After a simple study, she had mastered the basic lingua franca and recognized the contents of the letters at a glance.

"Why did she leave such a letter?" On the side, Rowling, who heard this, was also puzzled, she didn't understand what the prophet thought, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good word, but more like a curse.

Although Inota didn't say much, her eyes were also full of questions when she looked at Rod, wanting to hear Rod's thoughts.

Rhodes shook his head, he could think of more than the two of them: "Inform the necromancer on the island to be on guard, there may already be an enemy." ”

Rowling was stunned for a while, she didn't understand the meaning of Rod's words, you must know that the island is in the deep water elemental plane, except for the most powerful legendary mage who has mastered the gate of another dimension, others have no ability to cross the limit of the solution space, where will there be enemies?

"I'll go to the Prophet first, and you wait for my notice."

Nodding to Rowling and Inotta, Rhodes teleported to the Prophet's cabin.

The room was pitch black, the flame on the candlestick had long since been extinguished, and there was no trace of temperature left, and it looked like the Prophet had been here for a long time.

The darkness could not stop Rod, and a flame burned all over his body, illuminating everything around him, and searching the Prophet's cabin.

Soon, Rhodes noticed that the prophetic card he had given to the prophet was still on the long table in the room, but the prophet was nowhere to be seen.

It stands to reason that the prophet who cares so much about this set of prophecy cards will naturally not drop this set of treasures, but will always carry it with him, and the scene in front of him undoubtedly explains something to Rod.

On the table, the three prophecy cards with their backs facing up were neatly placed, and Rod reached out to turn them over in confusion.

These three cards are "Butch and Cecia", "Doomsday Judgment", and "Omega". Looking at the pattern on the card surface, Rod was a little puzzled for a while, these cards, Rod had only seen not long ago.

Unable to find any traces left by the prophet, Rhodes thought about it and took out his treasure [Farsighted Pendant],

"Messika......" Rod called out the prophet's name.

Under Rod's control, the eyeballs on the surface of the [Farsightedness Pendant] slowly opened, and soon, information about Messija reached his mind.

It was a purgatory of fire, into which countless wailing souls were thrown, and above the area, heavy thick chains bound Messija's body, hanging her above the sea of fire, and from time to time lava descended from above her head, through her body, and into the sea of fire below.

The sight of the [Farsighted Pendant] did not last long, and soon, Rod lost his perception of Messia.

Even if it was only in the back of his mind for a moment, Rhodes had memorized the sight of the Prophet's place.

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