Rekindle the flames—

Even in the vast number of ancient books, no precedent can be found.

But Amy's heart was not worried.

The tone of his reply to Duke Goldsworth was unusually calm, and although the previous High Priest Edgar had not passed on to him the knowledge passed down by the previous High Priests, after becoming the host of the First Born Fire, his knowledge of the fire was no longer below anyone, even ...... He himself can be seen as a humanoid carrier of the tinder.

If the fire has not been extinguished.

Lowering his eyes slightly, the black-haired and black-eyed boy grasped the newborn fire floating at his side in his palm.

And then take a step -

"Follow me," he said, pausing at the very bottom of the earth flattened by the aftermath of the fire's power, and turning to look behind Duke Goldsworthy, and the rest of the Glory, "then, keep your distance from me—if you don't want to be eaten by the flames." ”

After uttering the necessary warnings, Amy activates the newborn fire.

- More precisely, it opened a hidden valve.

It was the back hand left by the ancestors in the nascent fire, and it was a wisp of essence intercepted when the fire first shone brightly.

The broken mirror cannot be reunited, time cannot be reversed, and in Pandora's hands, the fire of Hemtika and the glory of the past have long been reduced to a pile of scattered dust, under the wind of cold darkness...... It's hard to remember.

So what the young high priest had to do was never to rekindle the extinguished fire, but to ...... Through sacrifice, the newborn flame that was closely connected to him became the spark of Hemtika, bringing hope and light to this ancient city of many disasters.

Orange-red flames rose from the darkness, and the blazing flames encroached on the young man's dark pupils.

"It's now!"

The blood is rushing, the soul is leaping, and the nascent fire that is about to unfold its transformation is whispering greedily in the ears.

It seems to be licking, and it seems to be taking.

And there is implicit fear.

Blood is the currency of life, and the soul is the source of strength.

The firstborn fire that transforms towards the fire, the firstborn fire that has shed its shackles and shackles, is burning, it is cheering, jumping, and thirsting, thirsting for the blood of the ancestors who uphold order and glory.

—to the tinder. ”

Instead of using the name of the newborn fire to describe it, Amy unconsciously changed her name, and at the same time looked at the big man in front of her, who had seen her eyes several times in her home and in the academy, and the eyes filled with flames reflected not only the silver-haired and black-eyed glory, but also the ...... Snake?

Behind him, the shadow of a snake entrenched in a ring faintly appeared.

What would that be?

There were so many legends about the serpent in the boy's vague memory that he could not determine the prototype of the inhuman thing that resided in Duke Goldsworthy's body, nor what position the other party stood on, or what attitude he had towards the fire of Hemtika.

All he could do was wait, waiting for the moment when fate would reveal the answer.

Favorable results are readily accepted.

If the result is unfavorable, it will be categorically rejected -

He's qualified to flip the table!

This is his calmness, which belongs to Amy Ulysses.

Under the watchful eye of the young man, the former lord of Hemtika stepped forward, his pale face without any expression, and his steps did not hesitate in the slightest—he strode in the direction of the flames, as if he were not running towards death, but on the throne of crowning glory.

Death is like home.

If you want to describe it, this is probably the only word that a teenager who is not a scholar can think of.

It's just that...... It still feels quite wrong.

Duke Goldsworthy's face was neither impassioned to die, nor was he determined to abandon life, even the multiple-choice question of life and death could not move him, as if it were a pool of stagnant water, a stagnant water without any life.

But the suspicion ended here, and under Amy's witness, the silver-haired and black-eyed Glory Man calmly stepped into the flames.

A relieved smile finally appeared on his face.

As if it had been added to firewood, the flames rose here—

Ten meters, or twenty meters, in the deepest night of the night, this pillar of fire is unusually eye-catching, but only an existence like Jiasu, standing above the great void that has not yet been completely bridged, can observe this confrontation of order and chaos at the conceptual level from a transcendent perspective.

"In that case, I can rest assured. ”

In the eyes of the petite girl, the newborn flame was like a little beast that had just been weaned for a long time, threatening with its teeth and claws towards a hideous monster that it could not understand, let alone understand.

It was a bit funny, but she couldn't laugh, all she could feel was deep tiredness.

- She's tired.

The Heavenly Dome that has cracked under the oppression of the Mother of Billions of Black Goats cannot be left unattended, and it is unknown how much time it will take to eliminate it by relying on the power of the Order Territory itself, and in order to cut off the ancient gods from the Sea of Chaos from targeting this sanctuary they have so hard built at this terrible node to the greatest extent, she must heal this Heavenly Trace in the shortest possible time and rebuild the Order Territory into a closed and coherent unified whole.

Even though she wasn't doing it alone, it was tiring.

Tired to ...... I really want to kill a codeword dog to sacrifice to the sky.

Hawkers, I can't find anyone who can understand her, and it's not even interesting to complain.

Thinking so, she reached out and yawned widely.

Then he blinked.

During the critical period of reincarnation, it was really bad to encounter this kind of thing.

After all...... Lack of sleep is the enemy of beauty.

If you don't grow taller in the future, you have to complain about today's things-

The girl, who was as petite as an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, suddenly thought with great interest, and then turned her attention back to the heavenly dome, although judging from the current trend, the cracks in the territory of order could heal soon, but ...... This is far from the end of her suffering, as the watchdog of Hemtika, there will be many old friends who will visit if there is such a big impact and such a bad impact under his jurisdiction.

What should I do then?

How about rewarding them with one bullet per person?

It's a good idea, but making friends with guns is the romance of magical girls.

It's just that......

She bit her lip.

Sure enough, she still wants to be a quiet beautiful girl more than a magical girl.

Happily!

The girl clapped her hands violently, and whoever made her unable to be a quiet beautiful girl when the time came, she would reward whoever she had with a bullet!

I'm so smart—

Jia Su thought to herself.

Amy naturally doesn't know the thoughts of a girl who only has a few faces, and she doesn't have the transcendent perspective of the other party, but at this moment, his perspective is also very unique.

- He's within the range of the flames.

If the High Priest of the ceremony had been Edgar, or perhaps someone else, the moment he was incorporated into the flames, he would have been burned by the Absolute Light Flame like Duke Goldsworthy, but he was different...... At this time, the young high priest realized this again.

The nascent fire that transforms towards the fire longs for him, but also admires him and fears him.

Or something in his body.

It's the flame, or the fire of Ana.

The young man, whose cognition had long been not limited to the realm of Hemtika or the Glory, thought about it, and then squinted, similar to him, inside the flames, there were still things that were not engulfed in the flames, and there were still residues floating up.

Is that...... Duke Goldsworthy, that's the essence of what he remains.

Not humans, but power itself.

It was the phantom of a serpent, the phantom of a serpent that was still in its infancy.

What is that?

Amy looked at it carefully, the vigilance in her heart still not subsided, and if it did anything else, he would kill himself at the first opportunity, so that the hourglass of time would return to its original point, back to the original point that would make up for his mistakes.

But the hole cards that turn the tide of life and death have no value, and the phantom that contains the terrifying power of the transcendent mortal world has not changed from beginning to end, as if it does not have the most basic intellect, and let the fire that is still in transformation consume its power little by little, until its body is getting darker and darker, and only a pair of golden vertical pupils are left to shine in the burning flames-

Wait? Golden vertical pupils?

The young man's thoughts paused slightly, and then he took on a fighting posture.

- It opened its eyes.

But he didn't do anything, just quietly looked at the flames, glanced at him, and then let the last essence that remained here be eaten up by the newborn fire, and completely turned into nothingness.

Absorbing the essence of this great thing that could be carried beyond the mortal world, the fire rose to its maximum in an instant, and the blazing pillar of fire almost connected the heavens and the earth, and even in the deepest night beyond Hemtika, a glimmer of light could be faintly glimpsed.

- A knight on a black warhorse tightens the reins.

Looking at the light in the distance under the sea of corpses and blood accumulated by demons, after a short pause, he once again drove the dark nightmare under his crotch in the direction of Hemtika.

Seem...... It's too late.

Behind him, several knights looked at each other, then followed.

Of course, the pillar of fire that almost pierced the sky only appeared for a moment, and the power of the fire was never highlighted by exaggerated momentum, and the nascent fire, which was only one step away from transformation, suddenly shrank back to the size of a palm after burning to the extreme, and continued to collapse until it became a tiny speck of dust that was invisible to the naked eye, a tiny dimension that could not be observed by humans.

- Singularity.

The word popped into Amy's mind, and then—

The whole world is big, bright, bright and bright!

Hemtika, a ruined Hemtika, once again has the light.

At this moment, the flame of hope was once again ignited by the glorious ones who witnessed the miracles in front of them, the sword-bearers who regrouped in the ruins, or the hollow-eyed survivors in the collapsed houses.

If there are exceptions, it is not for nothing.

Pandora, who suddenly broke away from the old dream, stared at everything in front of her in confusion, tilted her head, bit her fingernails in some distress, and looked confused: this is the tinder...... Amy......

And beyond, in the depths of the deepest night, on the borders of the realm of darkness, chaos and order.

The Great Wall of Eternal Night, which had been unattended, suddenly shook, and then turned over with the sound of the earth's rumbling vibrations, and the two points of light, which the night watchmen called the lighthouse, lit up again since the dawn of darkness for thousands of years, and the golden vertical pupils opened......