Chapter 112: Let the Flames Purify Everything

"Soldiers! What did you do to him? Kahlan let out a hysterical rant at the soldier, his claws trembling, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly gloomy.

"General, I'm obeying your orders and killing all the enemies!" The soldier was stunned for a moment, then replied without thinking.

"Then I will let you apologize on the spot, will you do it?" Karan's eyes widened with rage, and his eyes were bloody, and a monstrous anger burned in them.

"General, I don't think I've committed any crime, if so, please point it out." The soldier was nervous about Kahan's bizarre behavior, but he retorted methodically.

"You killed someone you shouldn't have killed!" Kahlan roared, completely out of his mind.

The soldier was yelled at by Karan, which also provoked blood, openly protesting:

"I'm a soldier, and I've killed all enemies! General Karan, you gave the wrong order on the battlefield, and when you return to the barracks, I will truthfully report what happened today to the Trifali Council, and they will reassess you. ”

He had long been unhappy that he was going to obey the orders of a brute, and that the Vastayas still wanted to ride on the heads of humans, and that there was nothing to be respected about the traitors who sought glory.

"Hehe, you still want to go back......"

Kahlan sneered miserably and grabbed a black crystal from under his armor.

It's a flame stone, powerful enough to blow up a battleship.

The Trevary elite didn't know what the dark crystal in Kahlan's hand was, so he could only act as if Kahlan was mad, turning his head and running away with a battle axe stained with Vastaya blood, looking for another enemy in the smoke.

Kahlan didn't stop him, pouring his innate magic into the crystal, inciting it to come alive.

Because he knows that the pollen of the smoke poppy is combustible.

Neither the Noxians nor the Ionians, as long as they are in the midst of the flowers, no one wants to escape.

"You... All of them are going to be buried with us! ”

His eyes were covered with the deepest darkness, and the horns carved with round runes began to devour the light, absorbing the wild magic that wandered through the air.

Karan adjusted the depth of his breathing, intensifying the silent invocation and encouraging the flame stone to use its original properties.

His natural abilities were not strong, and the Kahlan were proud of their strong bodies and keen senses.

He didn't have to cause much of a crystal activation. Now in the midst of this field of smoke and poppies, as long as Kahlan stirs up a spark, it can start a prairie fire.

The nature of the flame stone itself was very unstable, and under Kahan's determination, the fist-sized crystal began to tremble slightly.

He shook the crystal slightly, and an orange flame flashed through the center of the crystal, like an ember stirred up.

With a crazy and cruel smile on his lips, Kahlan continued to inject magic into the crystal, shaking it incessantly, orange firelight rushing back and forth in the crystal.

The collision speed of the firelight became faster and faster, and then it was actually divided into two, and the two firelights zigzagged back and forth in the mirror at high speed, and in the end, it was accidental and inevitable to collide together, and the black crystal in Kalan's hand broke in response!

"Let the flames purify everything!"

A flame of fury broke through the crystal's shackles and descended into the material world. The bodies of Kahlan and his son were engulfed in scorching flames in an instant, the deadly highlights and heat melting the last sight he saw into a silhouette of black and white lines. Immediately after, it was Kahlan who roared an unwilling furious explosion!

"Boom-"

A ball of fire pushed the heat wave and fire to explode in the center of the flower field, the high temperature instantly ignited the pollen smoke, the poppies exploded one after another, and the light emitted made the sunset fade peacefully, and the center of the flower field suddenly turned into a sea of purgatory!

The Noxian soldiers who were in the range of the black crystal explosion were killed instantly, and the explosion swept their bodies away, and the burning bodies rolled and flew over the clumps of poppies, causing another series of explosions.

And the catastrophe at the center of the explosion instantly sealed, and escaped by swapping positions with the shadow clone, but still couldn't escape the aftermath of the explosion and hung up a dot.

Cain, on the other hand, was notified by Raaste to regain control of his body just before the explosion, and immediately used shadow magic to burrow into the body of a nearby Trevary, temporarily avoiding the impact of the explosion.

A firestorm raged through the flower field, and when burning petals or sparks splashed on adjacent poppies, it caused a chain reaction of explosions that rippled from the center of the field to all sides, like a domino in a row.

Although the power of the flower explosion is not lethal, the high temperature caused by the combustion should not be underestimated.

The Trivary elites, who were outside the center of the explosion, were not killed immediately, and although the armor on their bodies blocked most of the impact for them, they were still stunned by the aftermath.

They lay in a field of burning flowers, the heat scorching their plates, the metal's superior thermal conductivity taking their toll on them, and the Noxians were roasted alive before they could regain consciousness.

And Master Yi didn't go deep because he was on the edge of the flower field, and he didn't receive much damage, he escaped from the flower field in time when the chain explosion came to his side, but his beard was a little burnt, and the lenses of his goggles were covered with a layer of black ash.

Yi's apprentice Wukong was not so lucky, when the explosion occurred, he only had time to knock down the two-meter radius of the plant next to him, like taking off one of the rings of the dominoes in time.

Although the chain explosion of poppies did not directly blow him up, the splashing pollen still ignited the fur on his body, and he rolled in time to extinguish the flames, but the beautiful oily fur had already been scorched and blackened, and it was no longer lustre.

In addition to Goku, there were two other Vastayas who couldn't escape the firestorm that swooped down.

At the first moment of the explosion, Luo immediately flew in front of Xia, and the two of them squatted and hid in Luo's wide canopy again.

The canopy sparked a golden shield that completely kept the heat out of the canopy, like a cozy nest in the midst of the fire of purgatory, but it was not without a price, and Luo would soon find that the golden feather he was proud of had become charred and blackened, and it would take a lot of time to regrow.

"Honey, are you alright?" Under the canopy, Xia saw Luo's red and hot face, and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine! I just feel like my ass is a little hot! But I can hold it! Luo Qiang held on, not wanting Xia to see his pain.

"Get out of the flower field now!" Xia didn't want to see Luo turn into a roast chicken, and after hearing the explosion outside, she immediately rushed out of the fire with Luo.

As expected, Lowe collapsed on the spot when he saw the ruined golden canopy.

Seeing this, Xia could only wipe away each other's tears and comfort him distressedly: "Don't worry, you still have me, I won't dislike you for becoming ugly." ”