“……”

“……”

In the silence, a whirlwind suddenly appeared in the lifeless fire sacrifice ground, where the air seemed to have stopped flowing, and a whirlwind swept a leaf away.

Not only did the young lady who had just gotten up and walked over slowly, but even the depressed man sitting on the stairs in the distance raised his head and looked this way.

Such a fool who is so unashamed and babbling nonsense is actually a hero who can pass the level of the Ash Inquisitor and get the spiral sword to come here?

Wait, Rudolph seems to have just said that he is not an ash, not even an immortal...... Even the former salary king can't see it, and he doesn't know what it is?

Only in the depths of a nearby cavern, the sound of ping-pong irons could still be heard, and it seemed that some blacksmith had not known what was going on outside from beginning to end, and was not affected.

Rudolphus also seemed to feel a little speechless, but he was in the same state as a dying old man, with only one breath left to linger, and he did not show any excitement.

He just said softly in a tone that was so calm that he was weak, almost about to die at any moment:

"It's a good thing to have faith, but the initial fire has weakened, and it can't be supported by a simple salaryman, not to mention that we have basically burned it once, and now only the residue remains......"

The first fire is weakened, and the world is dark, this is not a matter of one or two times, but a long-term weakness.

Even among the five thrones here, many of the salary kings on them have already been burned once, just because there is really no way to let them continue to spread the fire.

"Don't worry about this, I don't just have confidence!"

Mo Chen lowered his head and smiled indifferently.

He looked at his right hand, which had regained the appearance of flesh and blood, but because of the spiral sword he had just held, it was full of burn marks, and the flesh was blurred and charred in many places.

If you hold that sword any longer, your bones will probably be burned.

"Wait, were you burned like this by the spiral sword?" Rudos's voice was raised slightly, he looked old, and he had been burned to the point that he had already been burned once.

However, he is still the former salary king, don't think that he is really old and dizzy, if you really want to compare your eyesight, a high-powered telescope is the same thing.

"Yes, there is no way to conflict attributes." Mo Chen generously opened his mouth and admitted.

"Then I probably know what you are...... There will be a conflict with fire, and only until the end of this age of fire will there be a chance to break out of the darkness. ”

Rudolph stared at him tightly, then let out a long sigh—

“…… Abyss. ”

With a brush, the frustrated man in the distance stood up abruptly and drew his weapon almost instinctively.

"-You're the one infected by the abyss!?"

“……”

“……”

Mo Chen glanced back at him strangely, then shook his head, and said very sincerely: "No, I'm not someone who has been infected by the abyss. ”

Seeing the thick distrust and the strong vigilance in the eyes of the discouraged brother, as well as the guarded posture as if the cat had been stepped on and its tail was fried, he thought about it, and then raised his hand and pointed it to his eyes-

"To be reasonable, have you ever seen someone as sane as me who has been infected by the abyss? You flange immortals are infected, and you're all crazy, aren't you? ”

After waking up from the first fire pass, the Fran Immortals left the throne of the fire rituals and returned to the abandoned Fran Fortress because they felt the abyssal erosion of the Casas Necropolis getting worse.

However, due to years of fighting with the Abyss, some of them have been eroded, and they have to engage in endless cannibalism with their former compatriots in the fortress of Fran...... After all, he lost his mind, and he was immortal.

In the same space, there is no other possibility than endless killing of each other.

Even if you are killed, you will get up again after a while, and then go and kill others...... Others are also repeating such a cheating process, and the abyss is so crazy.

Broken Brother's real name is Hawkwood, nicknamed The Escapee, and he is one of the deserters of the Fran Immortals.

It is precisely because of this that he escaped from that tragic fate, and the Fran Immortal Team will not be wiped out directly and the inheritance will be broken...... Although it is difficult to say that he is such a deserter, he is not a member of the Solan Immortal Squad.

However, at this time, Brother Discouragement was indeed stunned for a moment, although he did not immediately believe what the other party said, but ...... He felt like it made sense.

The person on the other side had a very organized mind, and his eyes were clear and bright, and he could communicate without the signs of blood-red chaos.

No matter how you look at it, you have preserved your absolute self and complete reason, and you really don't look like a person who has been infected by the abyss.

So was Rudolphus misjudged? But this old fellow, despite his poor appearance, has always been the king of fire, although he has been burned to the point of not being human.

"Come on, come on, this young lady is here to help, how about it?"

At this time, Mo Chen had already turned his head again, beckoned to the fireproof woman who was standing still in the distance, and said with an unusually hearty smile.

The firefighter frowned slightly, she didn't understand what was going on for the moment.

"What do you want to do?" Rudos sighed and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to start the fire ritual, and I find it seems like this is the way to enter the initial furnace......"

Mo Chen spread his hands, and then glanced at the spiral sword that was burning in the flames, feeling a little disgusted.

How can the material world have so many restrictions on the subject, it is no wonder that those of the same kind in different systems have invariably constructed the mythical "heaven".

The principle is probably the same as when he first developed the dream realm, wanting to cover the order and physical rules of the world with his own "domain", remove all kinds of restrictions, and obtain greater convenience-

Since you feel that the environment is not good enough, then you can create a good enough environment, which is understood by human beings, and it is naturally impossible for the gods to be stupid enough to think of it.

"Fire rituals? You're going to the starting furnace? Rudos shook his head, "It's better not to do that, I'm the only dwarf left on the throne now, and the firewood is not enough to pass the fire......"

"Those pay-kings don't want to pass the fire, you have to go and bring back all their firewood and burn it together before you can start the fire-passing ceremony, otherwise-"

"There's no need to go through such trouble, I don't have time to go to them one by one." Mo Chen shook his head and interrupted Rudaos's words, "It's okay to start directly, it's enough for me to be alone, this is not a crematorium with a preferential package, can you still form a team?" ”

No, this kind of thing is not a good thing to celebrate, since he decided to set himself on fire, he didn't want to team up with others to burn it.

Moreover, the power of the first fire may be able to be divided later, just like Gwen shared the king's soul, but it can definitely only be in his hands for now.

“……”

“……”

“…… Are you sure? After a moment of silence, Rudos asked in a deep voice.

Mo Chen smiled and didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the campfire that had just burned and emitted a trace amount of heat.

He didn't heal the injuries on his hands, but at this moment he quietly stretched out his palms and hung straight above the campfire, drops of bright red to the point of a little demonic blood and flowed down the grooves of the spiral sword.

The campfire went from faint to intense at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, the flames soared to a height of several meters and began to spread in all directions, emitting an extremely alarming heat.

The spiral sword also quickly became charcoal red all over, shining brightly, as if it contained the power of the sun...... I couldn't figure out if the drops I had just dropped were blood or some kind of high-energy fuel.

Mo Chen took a few steps back to avoid the surging flames, and silently withdrew his hand, if he continued, he was afraid that the campfire would grow strong enough to burn half of the sacrificial ground.

“…… I see, we can't stop you anyway. ”

Rudos said helplessly, even if he agreed, he couldn't disagree. The other party seems to be able to communicate, and his mind is very organized, and he is a person who presents facts and reasons.

But for him, who has discovered the essence of this guy, all this is meaningless, this is definitely not an existence that can be changed and blocked from acting.

Since you can't stop it, then don't stop it, anyway, the existence in the initial furnace is the real power, and anyone who wants to get involved in the first fire has to go through the level where the king is incarnated-

And if the incarnation of the Salary King has no way, then no one in this world can prevent this existence from getting involved in the first fire.

The ending will not change in any way.

With Rudos's consent, the others naturally won't stop it, even if they are full of doubts. The firefighter pursed her lips silently, walked to the edge of the campfire, and carefully stretched out her hands, which also had burning marks.

As if she was holding a handful of water, she gently withdrew her hand, and wisps of fire burned between her hands, as if she was really holding a "fire".

Then, she turned to look at the man next to her.

Although he was wearing an eye patch, Mo Chen did feel a perception similar to that of a line of sight, which was focused on his body. He smiled slightly, bent down slightly, and bowed like a gentleman.

The fire girl subconsciously took two steps back, and then raised her hand, carefully raised it to the head of the man who had lowered it to her, and slowly let go.

From between her hands, the flames seemed to be scattered into a little starlight, falling little by little, slowly touching Mo Chen's body, and then it seemed to make his body begin to burn slightly.

Very slight, a little fire that lit up from all over his clothes and even his hair, but it didn't seem to be a real fire, and although it burned, it didn't spread.

"This is probably the state of embers, right?"

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, and raised his arm slightly.