Chapter 113: The King of Darkness
The darkness surged like mist, and strange screams continued to come from it, and at the end of the corridor, a disgusting-looking evil creature crawled out of it.
It was full of creases of teeth, and from time to time brown water was left in them, and countless teeth kept rubbing against each other, making a cacophony of sounds. The tiny eyes hidden under the fat stared at Simon strangely, and the expression in his eyes kept changing as if he was thinking.
Simon's gaze at the evil thing didn't seem to notice, but instead stared at the darkness behind the evil thing with a solemn expression, his eyes subconsciously narrowed slightly, and the looming cold light continued to flow in it.
Dort, who had broken in, didn't pay any attention to this, and after glancing at the evil thing not far in front of him, he turned his attention to Simon, who was not far in front of him.
He stared straight at the red-robed figure in front of him like a flame, his expression full of madness.
"Finally found you!"
Dort stepped forward and grabbed Simon directly, as for the evil object at the end of the darkness, he didn't pay any attention to it, although this level of evil thing seems extraordinary, but for a flame descendant who is about to complete his salary, although it is difficult but not invincible.
The most important thing in front of me is to catch this special guy and uncover his hidden secrets.
The dark red flame rushed up from his palm, and his entire palm suddenly burned into a crimson crystal, and the scorching heat continued to emanate from the palm of his hand, and the rolling heat wave instantly turned the surrounding darkness into nothingness from near and far, and burned out.
The palm of the hand that burned like a red crystal was grabbing at Simon, and Dort's eyes were full of excitement, and there was only one thought left in his crazy thoughts.
"Catch him, catch him. Just catch him and have a chance of escaping this hellish place. ”
He didn't notice that at some point, his whole body had begun to burn from within, and his whole body was like a completely burning humanoid candle. The will of the flame had affected him at some point, and it easily ignited him, allowing him to take the last step.
Salary!
At this time, the flame could no longer care about the firewood in front of him, which was about to be successfully transformed, and now he just wanted to completely ignite this thief who had stolen his own power, and completely seize his own power.
The power of the flame must not be drained away, so even if he forcibly consumes the firewood in front of him, he will completely wipe out the thief.
Rumble!!!
Dort could no longer see any human form at this time, he was like a raging bonfire, and he threw himself directly at Simon, and the scorching flames were about to merge him with himself.
"Hahahaha!! come on, turn to ashes with me!"
Simon, who had been staring at the evil thing, turned his head, he looked at the firelight rushing towards him expressionlessly, and then raised his head slightly.
"Roll !!"
With a shout, the Mirror of Eternity in Simon's ears shook slightly, and an evil spell composed of countless flame patterns continued to circulate between the mirrors, and the flames of Dort's incarnation began to shake unsteadily.
In the next second, this flame let out a lifelong wail, and with a "bang" sound, it automatically exploded, flying all over the sky. Simon still stood still, not moving a single step.
He mockingly looked at the sparks that exploded and scattered everywhere, and took a deep breath.
Countless scattered sparks immediately converged towards his place, and in the blink of an eye, Simon opened his mouth, and his originally small mouth opened incredibly to an exaggerated size, and then stretched his neck forward slightly, and swallowed the sparks in one gulp.
After the entrance of Mars, he instinctively chewed a few times, and the dark red Mars continued to turn into powder under his teeth, and a huge urging force of will and qi was about to descend.
However, before His power could be transmitted, the surrounding darkness would be entangled with Him.
It seems that the forces of darkness are very happy to see Him deflated!
Simon thought as he swallowed the condensed spark as if he were eating, and then, like a man who had eaten and drunk, he let out a long sigh of relief, with a few bright sparks in his breath.
After seeing the thief swallow his firewood completely, he entangled with the dark power for a few more moments, and then slowly retreated with anger and unwillingness.
On the altar of the Imperial City Square, the flames soared into the sky at this time, and the terrifying heat spread rapidly to the surroundings, the flames continued to flow down from the altar like magma, and the gods and demons on the seventy-two stone carved pillars around them continued to bow down to the flames like living creatures.
A pair of golden-red eyes slowly opened from the flames, and he looked in the direction of Simon from a distance, and Simon's figure gradually appeared in the flame-like eyes.
The next moment, the flame descendants in the entire imperial city felt a will descend.
At the dark end of the corridor, this evil creature full of teeth and fat has slowly moved to Simon's eyes.
It didn't attack directly like the other evil creatures, but kept circling Simon, squirming in its ugly face as if it was struggling with memories.
Simon didn't pay any attention to its actions, just stared at the darkness at the end of the corridor, and after a long while, he directly opened his mouth and said lightly at the end of the darkness, "The guests have been here for so long, shouldn't the host also come out to receive them, and it would be too rude to hang the guests here in this way!"
"Huh. ”
Not long after Simon's words fell, a chuckle suddenly came from the darkness, a thick and majestic voice slowly came from the darkness, and a tall figure walked out of the darkness.
The figure was dressed in dark gold armor, and a wide pitch-black cloak fluttered behind him under the head of a one-horned ghost on both shoulders. He wore a crown full of precious diamond jewels, and under the crown there was a face on each side, like a king on poker, except that he had two more faces.
The figure strode out, darkness rolling in behind him.
A throne carved with ancient patterns and full of mystery appeared leisurely behind him.
He sat on the throne, his four faces directly ignoring the constraints of spatial orientation, and looked at Simon strangely at the same time, like a king facing his subjects, his expression full of pride.
"I'm sorry, but this is a faux pas on my part. In that case, I will first give you a gift as compensation. The figure sat on the throne, and suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the evil thing beside Simon, and the inky darkness completely enveloped it.
Simon immediately distanced himself from the evil thing, and looked at it vigilantly, a little unclear.
He looked at the dark shadow on the throne in front of him, and was about to speak, when the evil thing next to him wrapped in darkness suddenly leaked a breath that was very familiar to him.
"My lord!"
Simon suddenly looked back at the evil thing beside him.