On the other hand, John was so hot that he was already burning. John had felt the burning in his heart before, but he thought it was just his own anxiety. But he didn't expect that after waiting and waiting, the soul fire that was originally in the depths of his soul was really about to burn. John knew that if his soul fire exploded, it might affect the world, so he was preparing to suppress the impulse in his heart with all his might. At this time, the little girl Selena came back.

Looking at John's appearance, Selena tilted her head slightly, and waved her hand lightly: "Okay, big man, now you don't have to suppress it, this area is already under my control." ”

John nodded, suddenly thought of something, and put his hand on his chest, already holding a spiral-shaped object in his hand as he left. This is the fragment of the spiral sword that John found before, the fragment of the spiral sword at this time became red, red and shiny, countless streamers emitted on the fragment, but did not spread out at will, these lights seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, kneading, gradually swimming along the two ends of the fragment, and finally turned into a spiral sword composed of fire and light.

John looked at the spiral sword fragment in his hand: "I didn't expect you to be so excited, it seems that this is coming soon, an old friend who also has a deep relationship with you." As he spoke, he casually inserted the spiral sword beside him as in the past, and then sat cross-legged beside the spiral sword, as for the movement not far away, John didn't seem to care much, and the other party didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't find himself.

Selena Yemi looked at the sky with this eye, Selena, who already knew what was going on in the void, naturally wanted to see through the thoughts of those high-ranking gods, and seemed quite satisfied with her prank, nodded slightly, and focused on the sword that had entered the Source Continent.

Since John had already lit the soul fire and inserted the spiral sword, the breath of the flame guided its direction, and with only a slight pause, the sword rushed straight in this direction, and then crashed headlong into the water crystal entwined by the law of water not far from John's side.

Under John's speechless gaze, the water crystal was directly shattered by his own weapon, and hit the kettle that was originally surrounded by water crystals and the law of water, and was pregnant with infinite vitality, knocking the kettle directly out of the center of the prayer array where it was originally located, and falling on the riverbed that had completely dried up. As the kettle was knocked out, the prayer array shattered and disappeared, and the water system law in the water crystals wrapped outside the kettle began to dissipate, and the water originally absorbed from the lake, stream, and even the surrounding earth and life lost the binding and compression of the law, and instantly turned back to its original shape, turning into a huge wave that slapped out from the position of the prayer array, smashing the earth that had dried up and cracked. The huge life force and soul that had been conceived in the kettle burned the moment the flames came into contact, and let out a painful wail: "Ah!!!!!! who is it! Who is it that is hindering me!" This painful wail spread throughout the continent, and even the gods in the void heard about it.

At the same time, at the ceremony far away on the frozen plateau, because John's side shot down the kettle, the whole ceremony failed, and the elves who were originally praying around the prayer array let out a miserable scream at the same time, and blood gushed out from the seven orifices and fell next to the prayer array. And Sylvia, the goddess of the forest who presided over this ritual in the void, originally held a withered grass in her hand that began to gradually resurrect, and burned at the same time.

"No, no, no, no!" Sylvia watched the withered grass in her hand, which had turned a little green, burn, and her face twitched. Because in order to hide from the superior gods of the human race, although that area has been blocked, Sylvia still does not dare to throw herself out of her god domain, for fear of attracting the attention of other gods and breaking her plan. But at this point, Sylvia began to regret why she hadn't paid attention there, so that Sylvia didn't even know what was going on there.

As the withered grass in her hand burned away, a wisp of green smoke drifted from the ashes to Sylvia's face. Sylvia looked at the wisp of green smoke, and from that wisp of green smoke she saw the scene thousands of miles away. The scene of the sword with the flame of infinite power shattering the barrier and breaking the prayer circle was repeated in Sylvia's eyes. With each play, Sylvia's body shook by a point, and her teeth clenched, grinding and cracking: "Yes, is that so? It's you, the culprit who broke my plan and shattered my hope for the return of my dwarf lover!"

As she spoke, even though her whole body was trembling, Sylvia rose from her throne, took the long-handled scepter that had been leaning against the armrest of her side, and walked forward step by step. With every step, all the forests on the continent shook, with every breath a screeching wind swept through the treetops, and with every rubbing of her teeth, the creatures of the forest, whether animals or plants, felt endless pressure and fell to the ground: their gods, angry!

After taking a few steps forward, the anger in Sylvia's heart grew stronger and stronger, and she slammed the staff in her hand to the ground: "I thought of many gods who would ruin my plans, but I didn't expect that it would be you!

Yes, the infinite power of fire represents the majesty of the superior god, and the holy artifact in the shape of a long sword reveals the identity of his master: the Lord God of Fire, the Shining Flame Fred! This superior god who originally had a conflict with the Eternal Radiant Sun Il, at the last moment, actually joined forces with Il and broke the plan of the elves, this is the guess in the hearts of the other gods when they saw that sword shoot down Dallas's mask. And then once again, the plan of the elves was broken. Judging from the roar of the elven god Sylvia, the goddess of the forest, what they were planning at that time was to resurrect Miller, the god of streams who had fallen from the elves and Sylvia's companion!

You must know that every extra high-ranking god is a major event worth celebrating for one race, but it seems that this is not the case for other races, especially the human beings who are now incompatible with the elven race, and they cannot tolerate the revival of a fallen high-ranking god. When the enchantment was broken, everyone saw the figure with infinite flames in the enchantment, and after the flame sword broke the ceremony, he reached out and held the sword spinning in the air in his hand, and then disappeared directly into the void, no matter how much everyone looked for it, they couldn't find a trace.

Of course, this can only be done by the superior gods, and everyone is more sure of their guesses in their hearts.

And at this time, because he had offended the entire dragon clan for his own glory before, and learned that he had angered the four ancient gods at one time, the fire god Fred, who had already withdrawn his tentacles from the god domain and closed all connections with the source continent at the same time, heard this roar that spread throughout the entire void, and looked dazed: Am I, have I done something again?