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The diameter of the bottom of each flame is about 500 meters, and the height to the top reaches almost a thousand meters, and the distance between each flame is only ten meters.

There were a dozen or so Flame Masters inside each flame, closely monitoring everything around them. Stepping over these flames, you entered the realm of Fire City. It's just that if you don't get the entry permit from Fire City, if you want to break in, the chances of success are very small.

Thorton was clad in a splendid robe of holy magic that was the color of a blazing flame that belonged to a top-level flame master, and a pitch-black sword in both hands, staring into the distance with his gaze like a torch. His expression was cold, as cold as the wind and frost of the Arctic ice field, the polar opposite of the scorching flames that he could erupt at any moment.

Behind him was an imposing male lion, the long ring of hair around the lion's neck showing a faint glow. It also senses everything around it vigilantly, and if someone breaks in, it reacts immediately, transforming into a fiery lion and turning the intruder to ashes.

"It's a pity, Chloe's magic lamp is missing, otherwise, if the holy weapon is in my hands, even Caron will have to give me three points. ”

Thorton didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard, still keeping his cold expression, staring into the distance. It was a young man in his twenties who spoke, his face still looking childish, full of uninhibited expressions, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

He wore the same robes of holy arts as Thorton, except that he was of a better stature and more slender, with a crown of flames on his head, and he looked more like an emperor.

"Uncle Thorton, you always put on such a stinky face, no wonder the Holy Emperor doesn't want to see you, if you are as humorous as me, maybe she will take a fancy to you. ”

Thorton's face flushed for no reason, and he instantly became angry, glared at the young man, and said coldly: "Even if it's humorous, you're a cut below Cuaron, aren't you, Zilong?"

The young man named Zilong snorted and muttered: "That guy is obviously stupid, stupid, older than me, but like a child, he is confused all day long, if it weren't for the bamboo redundancy covering him, would he have survived until now?"

Thorton smiled, and his whole expression changed, as if the spring breeze was blowing, the icebergs and snow were melting, the buds were new, and the sun was shining. As if an elder was listening to the innocent words of a junior, he asked, "But now, except for the Holy Emperor and Zhu Shu, there seems to be no one in our Fire City who is his opponent, do you really think you can defeat him?"

Zilong's mouth was raised, and he said with a proud face: "I said, if my holy weapon is Chloe's magic lamp, it is very easy to defeat him. ”

Thorton shook his head and said, "Chloe's lamp and its owner are long gone, and may have disappeared into dust. Even if you have Chloe's magic lamp, you may not be his opponent, and besides, your current holy weapon is really so useless, you can use it so much?"

Zilong smiled slyly and said, "My holy weapon is even more powerful than Chloe's magic lamp." ”

Thorton asked suspiciously, "Then why are you still obsessed with Chloe's magic lamp?"

"Hey. Zilong seemed to be a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, he exhaled, and said: "With my strength, I can't exert its strength at all, it's not that I'm bragging, this holy weapon, even if it's bamboo, may not be able to control it, I don't know if the strength of the Holy Emperor can control it." ”

"Is it really so powerful?" Thorton's curiosity was completely aroused, and he completely changed his cold expression, and probed on Zilong's body like a child, wanting to see this terrifying holy weapon in Zilong's mouth.

Zilong took a wrist, spread his right hand, and there was a fiery red pebble in his palm, which looked like it was really ordinary except for the color, and he couldn't see anything else special.

Thorton felt as if he had been fooled, and glared at Azusa with anger on his face, as if he was going to kill him.

Zilong put the pebble in Thorton's hand and said, "Use your power to urge it and see if anything is wrong." ”

Thorton looked at the pebble hesitantly, suddenly sneered, and said: "This is your holy weapon, how can I use it, now that the enemy is present, you kid don't have any stumbling blocks with me." ”

Zilong smiled and said, "This is the magic of my holy weapon, every holy magician can easily use it, however, because this holy weapon now belongs to me, when others think that they can use it, the holy weapon will absorb the opponent's holy magic power infinitely, and when I go and come back, I can get ninety-five percent of those powers." ”

Thorton was shocked, on the one hand, shocked by the miracle of his holy weapon, and on the other hand, angry that he had just asked himself to try, and it was clear that he wanted to play against himself. If I hadn't asked one more question just now, I guess I'd just be a waste person now.

Zilong may have guessed his thoughts, and said, "Of course, if I don't use the holy magic to urge it, it won't absorb the power of others, so I don't have any intention of harming you." ”

Still, Thorton looked displeased, and he asked, "If your artifact is just like this, it's really not good, and you can only deal with those saints below the rank who are desperate to get their hands on the artifact, right?"

Zilong shook his head, "Of course it's not that simple, the biggest advantage of this holy weapon is that when someone else attacks me, it can absorb all the holy magic power emitted by the other party without dead ends, and transfer it into my body, so if others fight against me, it is impossible to beat me with holy art." ”

"This ...... How is this possible. Thorton was obviously completely shocked, his eyes widened, he looked at the small stone incredulously, and asked, "In this case, you have this holy weapon, that is an invincible existence, why are you still worried about Chloe's magic lamp?"

Zilong shook his head again and said, "I also thought so when I first learned about the characteristics of this holy artifact, but this is not the case. He paused and continued: "It doesn't matter if the strength is equal to or higher than mine, but if you encounter Zhu Xuan, he can easily defeat me, not because my strength is inferior to them, but because when I deal with people whose strength is much higher than mine, I need to use more strength, but once my strength is mobilized on a large scale, it will turn to absorb my power, and the ingested power does not know where it goes." ”

Thorton asked, "How much is this large area?"

Zilong thought for a moment and said, "This is a reaction based on the Holy Sorcerer's own strength, if my guess is correct, once its owner activates eighty percent of the power in its body, it will produce a backlash and turn around to suck the master's power." ”

"This is indeed a problem, unless you can increase your strength in a large amount of time in a short period of time, like this holy weapon, our Fire City, it is estimated that only the Holy Emperor can easily control it, by the way, what did you name it?"

"Soul Eater!" Zilong smiled, put away the holy weapon, and said, "It is indeed an out-and-out Soul Eater Maniac, and I can't use this thing to deal with Caron because his circle just restrains me from this Soul Eater, which is really painful for me, so I have been thinking about Chloe's magic lamp." ”

Seeing his sad face, Thorton let out a hearty laugh. The laughter spread far away, and countless high, magnificent flames filled the entire sky, and the sun was over, and night was about to fall.

In the distance, at the edge of a forest, a mysterious man let out a sneer, his voice sounding indescribable, like a non-existent voice without any emotion. He was surrounded by a gray air current, enveloping him inside, making it impossible to see him from the outside.

And behind him, in the forest, there were countless black shadow-like people standing densely, they stood in place, their hands twisting strangely in the wind, and their bodies were twisted extremely strangely, looking extremely terrifying.

"Archangel, why did you fail, because you have never penetrated into the deep evil of the human soul, and it is the most naïve idea to change them with a few pieces of music!"