Shattered lava littered the battlefield, and flaming flames burst into sparks, scorching the barren red earth.

The war is over.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a war, for Valoran, it's just a skirmish.

The Dreadnought Vanguard Legion completely occupied the gate area of Red Flame City, and columns of soldiers scattered around, patrolling and guarding.

On the towering battlements, the Avarosa Archer stood, staring indifferently at the interior of the city, guarding against possible military power.

Modrian, Galen and the others walked slowly, looking around the battlefield where no corpses existed, their expressions slightly shocked.

The Abyssal Fire Boy's ability to self-detonate is indeed extraordinary, once he loses his life, the fierce flames in his body will be uncontrollable, and they will explode like fireworks.

Incinerates everything around the perimeter, leaving behind pieces of gray-black residue.

Turning his gaze, Modrian looked at the Abyssal Fireboy Commander as the spear pierced through his body, the once blazing flames had transformed into sparks, symbolizing the remnants of his life force.

"Do you understand the lingua franca?"

Wyatt had long since given up struggling, and the spear that pierced the body carried an unknown and terrifying force to trap its body, and even suppressed the core of the flames in its body.

Hearing the voice of inquiry, Wyatt looked up at Modrian, as well as at several human powerhouses behind him who couldn't see their strength clearly.

"Human nobles? Followers? ”

Modrian looked down at the Abyssal Fire Boy, kept his calm expression, and said, "It seems that you can understand, so answer me some questions." ”

"First question, name."

He directly interrogated straight to the point, crushed by pure strength, and did not need to beat around the bush at all.

In the rules of the abyss, the loser has no choice, and it is the greatest honor to survive.

The figure of a human nobleman was reflected in the flame's eyes, and Wyatt couldn't see through his strength either, but he smelled a little uneasiness, and after a while, he finally chose to tell the truth.

"Wyatt Flame Leslie."

"The Red Flame City Lord, the patriarch of the Leslie family."

Hearing this, Modrian raised his eyebrows slightly, and seriously looked at the abyss fire boy under his feet, city lord? The city lord of this abyss city in front of him?

Considering Wyatt's previous prowess, it may be true.

It's just that at this moment, when he looked carefully, he noticed an uncertain soul breath, familiar and unfamiliar.

It seems to be from Soul Controller Stewart, but it's too old to be a little vague.

Is that guy a descendant of blood?

"Second question, Stewart, do you know each other?" Modrian said indifferently, his eyes locked on the expression of the Abyss Fire Boy.

"Oh, and it also has a legendary title, the Soul Controller."

"Stewart?"

At first, Wyatt didn't care, the bloodline relationship in the abyss was very complicated, and there were many similar names, until he heard the soul controller, and his face showed a trace of shock.

Modrian smiled slightly, seeing the change in the expression of the Abyss Fire Boy: "It seems that you know something, can you tell me?" ”

"Sure enough, you came from the main material plane, so if you say that, the abyss passage recorded in the rumors has been opened?"

Wyatt looked up at the human nobles in front of him, as well as the human soldiers around him, his expression clear as the red flames burned in his pupils.

"Human, can you tell me about Stewart's crown?"

"Message?" Modrian looked at Wyatt with a smile and said softly, "You think we can be here, so what will happen to Stewart?" ”

Chaos and evil are the nature of demons, and the Ice Dwarf clan that once lived in Lakstak Fortress is a living example.

Nearly the entire clan was wiped out, and many sank into the abyss, dying in bloody sacrifices, and even the legendary crown could not escape.

"Glory of the Flame Family......." Wyatt's eyes were gloomy and his expression was ashen, and then a touch of madness appeared on his ugly face. Hahaha, you wait, the news of the opening of the Abyss Passage will soon spread throughout the surrounding territories. ”

"Evil will come upon you and take away your lives completely."

"What do you mean?" Modrian's brow furrowed slightly, as if Wyatt's words contained other information, related to Valoran's collar.

This time Wyatt did not respond, his eyes closed, and he was silent about Modrian's question.

"Interesting guy." Modrian half-crouched, staring at Wyatt's ugly lava face, the flames drifting before his eyes.

"Do you think that no one in Chiyan City will know about this situation except you?"

Wyatt opened his eyes, looked at Modrian with a sneer, and said, "You can try, Flame Family ........"

Before the words could be finished, an abrupt voice sounded behind him.

"My lord, I know about Stewart and the Flame Family."

Well? What's going on?

With a strange expression, Modrian got up and looked back, and saw two dreadnought vanguard legionnaires walking slowly towards an old Abyssal Fire Boy.

The flames of the black shell were almost extinguished, and you could see the dried and withered lava, but those eyes were full of wind and frost, and they had been baptized by time.

"Damn old fellow, do you want the Abyssal Fire Boy to exterminate the Clan? Mo ......." Wyatt heard a familiar voice, turned his head to see the figure of the old butler, and suddenly shouted loudly, his anger and fear were not concealed.

Boom!

A cluster of flames bloomed and dissipated, and Modrian withdrew his right foot, silently looking at the headless corpse, and gathered the life energy that was released.

Those who know the times are Junjie, but it's a pity that this guy hasn't heard the proverbs of ancient philosophies.

"My lord, when we were cleaning the city wall, we saw this guy, according to his own introduction, he was the chief steward of this city." The Dreadnought Pioneer Legionnaire reported.

Modrian nodded, motioned to let go of the old butler, walked over, and looked down at the abyssal fire boy who was in awe in front of him: "Speak, don't let me down." ”

When the old butler saw Wyatt dead, his body trembled imperceptibly, and he immediately noticed that faint eyes shot over, and felt that a basin of cold water was poured on his face, and he shivered to the bone.

The Abyssal Fireboy Clan should not be left to die at Wyatt's hands, especially now that all the elite forces are gone.

At least this layer of the abyss cannot be destroyed, and he still has many juniors in the city behind him.

"If the abyss passage is reopened, it will be fine for a short time, but for a long time, it will attract the attention of some devils/demon lords, those are all under the crown of the great shore, and the power is very powerful."

Modrian's expression was slightly excited, the abyss passage still has this function of attracting 'prey', but there are still some doubts in his heart that have not been answered.

"Why does the legendary crown of the abyss sense the passage opening?"

"According to the ancient records of the clan, it is rumored that the abyss passage will emit inexplicable fluctuations from time to time, attracting demons and demons in the surrounding area." The old butler whispered, his body getting lower and lower, and he heard a hint of elusive excitement in the tone of the human noble?

Should..... It's exciting, right!? Excited about those great presences.

"I see." Modrian nodded slightly.

Perhaps the Demon/Devil Lord is a calamity for the rest of the Sapient Life Realm, but for Valoran Lord, those are walking orange essences.

"So, can you tell me what Stewart has to do with you?"