The blast of flames quickly slammed into Blue's body and the stairs behind him, spreading everywhere he could see!

Ragferoni sneered, as the Lord of Burnout, who is also famous in the multiverse, her strength is stronger than the primeval red dragon and the primeval golden dragon, and has even reached the strength of a demigod, but without the blessing of the godhead.

The specific level can't be calculated at all, because her most brilliant record, the primeval red dragon that was dug out of her heart, is "only" level 28 strength.

The only people who can pose a threat to her are the gods above the weak level of divine power or the abyss lords in the bottomless abyss.

A mere blue dragon is impossible to resist her blow.

She stood proudly in place, her head bowed and thinking about something.

Because of certain past events, Ragferoni promised Bahamut to guard many captives here, and the period of the promise was only a thousand years.

Later, when the two empires had a decisive battle, what she promised was to stay here, not to help Bahamut and the dragons.

So she didn't go to war at that time, she just stayed here.

However, I didn't expect the two empires to be destroyed in one fell swoop, and this place has completely become a forbidden area.

And hundreds of years later, many of the people in the prison have died of old age, and those who have not died have given up their plans to escape from prison, and Lagerferoni simply went to sleep out of boredom, anyway, if anyone wants to escape or enter, they will definitely touch this door, and then she will naturally recover.

Although she had just woken up not long ago, Lagerferoni knew the time immediately.

Her promise has been fulfilled, and now she is free.

Is it better to return to the fire elemental plane, or to play in this interesting main material world, or to find some "old friends" to do something?

Just as Ragferoni was thinking, she suddenly frowned, and she looked at the place where the blue dragon was just now.

Under the impact of the flames, both the staircase and the ceiling have been melted into lava by the heat.

But only the blue dragon with its wings outstretched in front of him and behind him were not damaged at all.

As an old monster who doesn't know how many years she has lived, Ragferoni has fought countless people, and her combat experience is also very rich.

"Fire immunity? Are you a red dragon with blue skin but red bones? Ragferoni's voice said coldly.

Blue looked at the frightened Macaria and the others, and replied, "Of course I'm not a red dragon, but Lord Ragferoni, you're a burnout master, and it's not so good for your reputation to shoot at us 'little children'?" ”

As the Lord of Burnout, the elemental lord born of the most elite and purest flame in the fire elemental plane, Ragferoni's status is not much different from that of the Devil's Grand Duke, and his personality is very proud.

Although he is very willful, he also retains the purity of the elements, and is very sensitive to lies and perfunctory attitudes, so he found out that Blue was lying, and he acted in anger.

But she's not someone she can't talk to.

"Since I didn't die under my blow, then I naturally won't strike again." Ragferoni's voice was very confident, and she smiled coldly, "But boy, you're lucky this time, but not every time your luck will be so good." Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have an immune constitution, and you still have to maintain a sense of reverence for the strong...... Now tell me, what are you here for? ”

Blue looked at Ragferoni, her eyes flickering.

Of course, he didn't think that he could break hands with Ragferoni if he had fire immunity, it would be complete death.

The other party personally dug out the heart of the primeval red dragon, the primeval red dragon was born immune to fire magic, and the strength of its body was stronger than him, I don't know how many times!

This shows that in addition to fire damage, Ragferoni also has extremely powerful physical attack ability.

Opening his mouth, Blue said, "We're here to find Bahamut's artifact." ”

The sneer on Ragferoni's face froze, her eyes widened, and she asked, "Artifact?" I've been here for thousands of years, and I haven't seen an artifact, have you been deceived by anyone? ”

Shaking his head, Blue shook his head, "I don't know if I've been deceived, but Lord Ragferoni, this is news from Lord Bahamut...... You must be asleep here, so it's not surprising that you don't know. ”

Lagerferoni was told that she was so bored here that she fell asleep, so she really didn't know what was going on outside, which made her a little annoyed.

She stretched out her arms and said unconvinced: "If it is true, the appearance of an artifact must be accompanied by a conspiracy of the gods, the conspiracy of Bahamut!" ”

When Blue heard Ragferoni's words, he knew that the Lord of Burn didn't seem to be quite right with the platinum dragon god.

"Interesting, interesting, the appearance of artifacts will open a new chapter in the history of this continent, and since you can participate in it, you must have your own mission. Blue Dragon, you should be honored, because Ragferoni is making an alliance with you! Bahamut, that old immortal, this time I must make him ugly, haha, the artifact of the good god fell into the hands of the evil alliance......"

Although Ragferoni offered to form an alliance, Blue was not at all happy, let alone honored.

If you form an alliance with this guy, won't you have no dominance at all in the future, just a younger brother in the middle?

But it soon occurred to him that the Lord of Burn said that he wanted to form an alliance with him, that is, he wanted to give Bahamut an ugly look.

For her, there was nothing in this mortal world that could attract her.

"Lady Ragferoni, if it's an alliance, will you be able to respect your allies?"

"It's so bold, no wonder you dare to think about Bahamut's artifact...... Well, anyway, I've just woken up, and I'm not familiar with the changes in this world, so I can just follow you. Still, Blue Dragon, if you want to take advantage of me...... You know the consequences. ”

I can't wait for you to get out of here!

"Why, I'm not really interested in forming an alliance with you, Ragferoni-sama." Blue said with a sigh.

Ragferoni glared, but she didn't sense that the other man was lying.

She is still quite principled, the other party has no malice, no lying, and resists her blow, then she will not attack her again.

"It's up to you......" Ragferoni said as she looked around, "I don't feel the aura of the artifact here, I should be on it, go up and take a look." ”

The two were talking on the side, and there was no chance for Krisanna and the others to speak out.

As soon as Lagerferoni's words fell, her whole body began to turn red, and she emitted a burst of high heat.

This is the same state when Orianna was dealing with the Frost Giants in the Permafrost Zone, but compared to it, it was like the difference between Firefly and Moonlight.

It was as if even the air was burning, and it was raining heavily.

Blue looked above Ragferoni in shock, and found that the rock formation had melted under the heat, turning into liquid and dripping down.

And the next moment, the entire staircase and the surrounding space shook.

No, Blue felt, it wasn't the space that was shaking, or even the underground prison.

It's the whole fortress, the whole ruins are shaking!

His face changed dramatically, and this was the time when Ragferoni, the Lord of Burnout, had begun to turn this place into his home turf.

Soon, the sun-like heat turned the surroundings into a "sea of fire".

Ragferoni snorted in comfort, as if she were swimming in the ocean, diving into the molten slurry with her eyes closed.

All the surrounding mud, rock formations, and even metals were melting, and the ceiling was dripping lava like rain, and the ground turned into an ocean in a moment.

Blue had to fly and grab Makaria and put it under her belly to cover her.

And Chrisanna, Oriana, and Lux can only fly above this rapidly expanding underground lava sea.

Although Blue and Krisanna were physically strong enough to endure the heat for the time being, Orianna also had her magic shield open.

But this kind of situation, which seems to be suffering from burning damage all the time, will not be able to stand it sooner or later.

Seeing that Macaria's face was getting paler and sweating, Blue couldn't help it.

He is not a white dragon, he can maintain the cold temperature of his dragon scales and cool everyone down.

Their own ability is lightning, what do you give them electrotherapy now?

"Lord Ragferoni, you don't plan to burn your allies into blue dragons in the blink of an eye after forming an alliance, are you?"

Ragferoni glanced at him disdainfully, snorted and pointed with her hand.

A very large mass of metal floated out of the hot molten slurry and cooled rapidly.

Ragferoni can manipulate fire, and pumping out burning matter is certainly the same for her.

Soon, the mass of metal cooled and morphed into a shape like a giant ship.

When it landed on the lava sea, Blue landed on the deck of the giant ship, and after discovering that its temperature was normal, he placed Macaria on it.

At this time, Orianna also relied on the ship to launch a defensive fire spell to cool the air on the deck.

The group looked around in horror and was speechless for a long time.

Blue looked at Christana, and then said softly: "My lovely sister, you can choose any path to hide the boss, and you are forbidden to open any box in the future, you know?" ”

Krisanna: "......"

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The Cathedral of Barn is located on a hill on the edge of the Mière region.

It is not the most majestic church in the entire Mière region.

In terms of believers, the Bahamut believers are even less on the beaten track than those who believe in the sun god, the dwarven god of creation and the craftsman Moradin, and the knight and the god of courage, Heronis.

But if we talk about history, this cathedral on the hill, every window, every wooden plank, has a history, the mottled façade, the stone pillars of nearly a thousand years, all carry the memory of the whole Mière.

Especially during this period of time, with the oracle of Bahamut, this place of worship that has been relatively few people began to become lively.

Even though there is a light snow outside, there are still quite a few people gathered inside the cathedral.

It's just that most of these people are knights, warriors, paladins and adventurers, mercenaries and noble soldiers, and half of these people are followers of Bahamut

But half of them are not.

The priest of the temple stared at a stone slab in front of him.

This slab was given to the cathedral by a kind old man when it was built.

In the record, the gracious old man was surrounded by seven trained and very intelligent canaries, who made a pleasant call, and the gracious old man handed the slab, which was one meter long and fifty centimeters wide, to the first priest.

At first, the people in the church just regarded it as an ordinary gift, although they thought it was not a precious thing, but since it was given by well-meaning believers, they still put it in a very conspicuous place.

There was even a huge fresco dedicated to this event in the cathedral.

After all, the establishment of the cathedral was only possible with the support of many half-dragons, dragonborns, and metal dragons, and most of the believers were those who respected Bahamut or had been guided and encouraged by Bahamut.

There are still very few true mortals who believe in Bahamut, let alone send special gifts when they were established.

It's just that they soon discovered something extraordinary about the stone slabs.

Whenever an evil monster appears in the Miel area, this stone tablet will give warning signs and hints.

Sometimes, it will even provide some information about the monster's weaknesses to the team that is slaying evil monsters, and if the team is not strong enough, it will also give advice not to go.

Although Miel is only a city in the Aragonese Empire, there are several small cities and large and small towns under its jurisdiction, with a combined population of nearly six million, and there are often some undead invasions and monster invasions.

Word soon spread, and the church finally realized the identity of the old man that day.

Then the slate became the most precious and sacred object of the whole church and the whole region.

Over the millennia, it has provided more help than it can count.

Even if the people of Mijère do not believe in Bahamut, they hold a lively festival every year on the Holy Day to thank the good deity for his help.

And some time ago, this stone tablet also descended an unprecedented oracle, this time the oracle is no longer limited to the Miel region, but the famous Lost Land.

Many out-of-town adventurers, paladins, and priests flocked to the church, and the church was often overcrowded.

They are here discussing and studying.

And the priests, priests, and nuns of the church have no dissatisfaction, and they only hope that the oracle issued by the god they believe in can be completed perfectly.

But today, just now, when the names of more than twenty people appeared on the stone slabs, and then they were called to assemble urgently, all the people in the church seemed to smell something unusual.