A giant warrior wearing heavy crystal armor slowly stepped out of the sea of fire, as if surrounding the sea of fire around him, causing him no harm in the slightest.

At a distance of three or four hundred meters directly in front of him, light and shadow flickered.

The true body of the red-haired wizard Zakir slowly emerged from his invisibility state, his hand was entwined with flames, and the other hand held a small golden sword, which was inserted into the abyss stone tablet beside him.

Apparently it was Zakir who had just closed the Abyssal Path.

"Zakir, you shouldn't have shut the door and cut off your own life." Vitruvius said in a deep voice.

A huge flaming straight sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, there was no need to raise a shield against a wizard at all, a large sword was enough.

"Drink! ……”

The greatsword of Vitruvius was raised high and strode away.

The blood went berserk and exploded.

Unmatched power, incredible speed.

I saw a blood line passing by, and the distance of three or four hundred meters was simply close at hand.

Boom.

A sword fell, and the earth cracked, rolling up dust and raising high.

Two miles away, a fire lotus rose, and Zakir stepped out of it, and after stepping out of the flames, Zakir tore off his clothes, revealing the countless fiery runes he had inscribed.

"Ahh ……”

Zakir roared, his feet melted instantly, and he was like being hit by a fire melting spell, and his body quickly turned into magma, without the intention of stopping.

He dissolved abruptly in front of Vitruvius, leaving only a pool of magma fire still bubbling above the ground.

Vitruvius's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flaming sword was raised horizontally across his chest, he was vigilant to observe the changes in Zakir, and it was not enough to fight against the wizards with strange methods.

Boom.

Just as Sister Zakir was in the place, the earth cracked, and a giant fire demon crawled up from the ground.

The giant fire demon held a giant flame knife in one hand and a flame whip in the other.

"Roar! ……”

As the flame troll crawled out of the ground, it let out an earth-shattering roar at Vitruvius.

The roar rolled in waves, forming substantial sound waves.

Vitruvius groaned and felt the power of the sound wave.

This is a sound wave emitted by pure physical power, and with Vitruvius's combat experience, it can be estimated in an instant, and the power of this flame troll in front of him is about a hundred points.

It's a little weaker than Olwood's natural dragon transformation, but it's not much weaker.

And the image of this flame troll, the more Vitruvius looked at it, the more familiar it felt.

A moment later.

Vitruvius finally remembered that this was exactly the same as the Barlow Flame Demon that appeared in Aktamu City about ten years ago.

Sou!

A small golden sword flew into the body of the Barlow Flame Demon across a distance of two miles.

Zakir had just used a flame teleportation to dodge Vitruvius' first sword, and for this reason he had left the Abyss Key, which had the spatial anchor attribute, in place.

But fortunately, this key to the abyss is connected to Zakir's bloodline, and as soon as the thought moves, the little sword will fly back into his body.

Watching the little golden sword fly back into Zakir's body, Vitruvius didn't stop it.

The Key to the Abyss has the function of a space anchor, and only if Zakir carries this thing with him can Vitruvius kill people.

Zakir, who had transformed into the Barlow Flame Demon, withdrew the Key to the Abyss and walked towards Vitruvius.

The corners of Vitruvius's mouth curled, and he also walked towards Zakir with his sword.

The two walked in the opposite direction.

Zakir walked all the way, and under his feet was a path of flames......

Both of them are very large in size, and they seem to walk slowly and quickly.

1,000 ......

800 meters......

500 meters......

"Bright Charge!"

Vitruvius swooped down on Zakir like a brilliant light.

The sword slashed straight down, and Zakir raised his sword to block.

There was a loud bang.

Zakir was directly slashed, and at the same time as he fell to the ground, Zakir's flaming whip was drawn out, which was blocked by Vitru's sword.

Then he fired the blood-frenzied Vitruvius and struck forward again.

Flutter!

Zakir was unsteady on his feet, and the sword pierced directly through his chest.

"Drink! ......" Vitruvius burst out and snapped his sword.

Although the Flame Straight Sword was not sharp, Vitruvius' power was amazing, and with the blessing of his current strength, the Barrot Flame Demon was really like paper.

The sword slashed upward, slicing the head of the Barlow Flame Demon in half.

Then slash down with another sword.

There was a boom and a bang.

Barlow's Flame Demon's talent skill activates.

He blew himself up......

Vitruvius' crystal armor was almost completely blown away, and he stood there like a flesh-and-blood giant.

But he didn't die, he didn't even fall.

Dragon Healing, Dragon Healing......

The dragon clone located in the Space God Kingdom frantically brushed the blood......

Vitruvius's flesh and blood were blurry, and the wounds were visible to the bones, but within a few breaths, he healed and his body grew new skin.

Two miles away.

A red lotus rose out of thin air.

Zakir stepped out of the middle, and at this time he was naked, revealing a white skin, the fiery red tattoos on the original skin had completely disappeared, and even whiter was Zakir's face.

"Why? Why? ......" Zakir muttered in disbelief.

Alwood and Vitruvius fought, although he was not present, but through the means of staying on Alwood, Zakir could vaguely feel Vitruvius's power, definitely no more than 70 points, completely suppressed by Alwood, and his own Barlow Demon Transformation had 100 points of power, plus his own spells, he could definitely defeat Vitruvius.

But as soon as the two sides came into contact, Vitruvius obviously had 120 points of strength, completely suppressed himself, and under the surprise of the situation, he easily cut through the transformation state of the Barlow Flame Demon, making him seriously injured by the magic backlash.

Wrong...... If Vitruvius had the power he had just had, he could have fought on a par with Alwood, and in the end, he would have lost both, and he wouldn't have to use the Fire Molten Charm himself in advance.

"Zakir, aren't you fighting?" Vitruvius spoke, not with much force, but the voice was heard two miles away, ringing in Zakir's ears......

"Since you're not fighting, then I'm welcome." Vitruvius lifted the crystal armor covering his body, stretched out his flesh and stroked the small golden sword beside him.

This little golden sword is none other than Zakir's Key to the Abyss.

Zakir's face struggled for a moment, he could have used his inexplicable connection to the small sword to summon it to fly towards his body, but what about that?

Vitruvius slashed with a sword, and he had no choice but to abandon the Key to the Abyss again and use the flame teleportation to escape.

As long as you can't beat it...... I can't keep my own key to the abyss.

Zachir's Key to the Abyss entered Vitruvius's body, and the Key to the Abyss disintegrated and reassembled......

Vitruvius's face was contorted, and he looked in utter pain.

Zakir took a deep look at Vitruvius, and once again used the flame teleportation to flee farther away.

When Vitruvius was completely out of sight, Zakir immediately cast a spell and cast the Gates of Hell, which opened and Zakir stepped into it and returned to his lair.