Chapter Eighty-Three: The Journey of Eternal Burning
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The lava river is getting wider and wider, but the lava is not water, and when the temperature drops, it condenses and solidifies, making the channel viscous and difficult to navigate. The original limbs became the rudder that grasped the direction and shattered the slurry.
On the way, he passed through many towns, all of which were the territory that the Prince of War Flame had relied on in the Burning Chain Capital for hundreds of years, although it was not many and the scale was limited, but it was very stable. Yaqin leaned against the fence, holding a wine glass in her hand, looking down on the outsider. On the plank road outside the city gate, a large number of supplies were carried into the city, and at the same time some soldiers left the city.
"And the banner is the Burning Infantry Legion?" Aqin handed the cup to the old dwarf. Since he was "convinced" by foreign chicks in various ways at the celebration banquet, he has become a guide.
With a sad face, he filled the cup and handed it over, and the old dwarf said, "Yes." β
"Didn't you say an armistice?
"There are several stable tunnels nearby, leading to the negative energy plane, and they will be swept every once in a while, and the Prince of War Flame is not only fighting with the Prince of Poisonous Fire, but also defending against other enemies in the other world, quite a few. β
Yaqin said, "The same is true of the Wind Elemental Realm. I see a lot of supplies being brought up, are we going to a place where we can't get supplies?"
"Of course, you think the Eternal Sea is a gentle sightseeing spot in the Wind Elemental Realm?" said the dwarf with his chest puffed up.
"Cut, when you see the tornado cluster in my hometown, you won't think so. β
"My old bones can't stand the plane's travel, all right, let's get inside, this place will be sealed when the fire curtain passes. By the way, I heard that you are the deputy city lord who has come back, what do you have to do with that lord? are you his follower?" asked the dwarf's small eyes.
Yaqin was a little stunned: "I thought, what a glory that is......"
After the last replenishment and personnel exchange, the gates were completely sealed, ready for the eternal aurora fire curtain of the open sea.
The wider the river. The more desolate it became, the more the blinding fire in the distance scorched the vision. When you reach the mouth of the sea, you can see a boundless wall of fire that connects the sky and the earth, and the Thousand Waterfalls Circle of the City Fortress is running at full strength, slowly entering the wall of fire. It was subsequently engulfed. The sound of the flames whirring obscured the qiΔ, the light was distorted and hideous, as if struggling under torture, and the nasal cavity was filled with burning ashes of various substances. The senses were almost useless, and the city's fortress violently shook and exploded, as if it were about to explode. Panic gripped the city. Like many recruits, Yaqin's face was grim, and the veterans who had experienced it many times did not smile, praying to Prince Zhan Yan and Allah of Ten Thousand Flames.
In addition to the flames and the fortress shrouded in the circle, all the qiΔ was melted and steamed. Even the soil and minerals in the magma have melted away, and there is no water vapor left. The Aurora Fire Curtain is like a strict and violent censor, burning everything that is not allowed in flames, one by one, and separating the inner and outer seas into two worlds.
As the fire subsided, Yaqin was told to enter the Inland Sea and the closure was lifted. Hurry to the lookout and observe the scenery.
Above the sea of fire, there is only a thin layer of fireworks, like the peaceful condensation of the sea. Under the flames, hundreds of billions of orange-red points of light spread across the entire field of vision, gathering and scattering, rising and falling, or forming a whirlpool, or a rushing stream.
The sight of the eternal burning sea is no longer twisted and hideous. Because there was not much air left, the scenery was vast and full of soft orange light. The sky was overcast and the poisonous clouds dispersed, revealing an extremely beautiful light, like colorful streamers. Man Dance swims.
The City of Burning Chains floats quietly, like the only existence in the quiet universe.
Who would have thought that the Fire Elemental Realm, which was famous for its wild and violent nature, would have such a magnificent scene. Yaqin let out a compliment from her heart, and she turned to the balcony with a wider field of vision, but saw a golden back, familiar and unfamiliar, lonely and desolate.
She pinched the cup and wanted to go up to say hello very much, but she couldn't muster up the courage, the difference between the two statuses was too big, and she hesitated on the spot.
"Don't drink too much of that thing. Lesatos said without looking back.
Yaqin was overjoyed and walked behind him, "Greetings, my lord......" She didn't know what to say again.
"Shhh Lesartos said.
In the distance, a pillar of light hundreds of Sami thick rose to the sky, up to 10,000 meters, and then hung down again, falling into a circle on the surface of the sea, magnificent as the sun.
Yaqin boldly moved closer to him, but when he didn't react, he moved closer. Sneaking a look at the side of his face, the orange brilliance could not illuminate Lesatos, as if he was always entangled in gloomy thoughts, but the light in his golden eyes was brighter and unfathomable.
"Why didn't you leave?" said Lesatos suddenly, startling Archen.
"This ...... I just feel indebted to the Burning Chain Capital, see if I can stay and do something. Yaqin squirmed.
"You can't help me. "Lesatos directly shattered the Elemental Apostle's intentions.
"If you're not happy, we'll leave now." β
"I can't go, at least I have to wait for the shore. β
"Well, why?"
The Golden Dragon Mage pointed to the vast orange ocean, "Look, this endless light is the primordial form of the fire element. The fire element is not fire, only the combination of the most superficial layer and the meager gas element produces a little flame. The Eternal Sea is so pure that it repels a single foreign substance, including magic, and can only use the spell of fire, and teleportation cannot be determined. The Incineration Chain Capital is by far the only large-scale carrier that can enter and exit freely. β
"I see, no wonder the Prince of Warflame can use this fortress to deal with evil. Yaqin secretly delighted and diverted the topic.
At this moment, there was a commotion below, and a floodgate opened, and three brass dragons carried chains and dragged something out of the city. More than a hundred elemental apostles flew out of the surroundings, as if they were on guard against a great enemy.
Curious about what they were going to do, she heard a terrible scream that made her shiver like a soul scratch. The god of wind was dragged out, and what was shocking was that the smashed ** had actually recovered. Chikimerk was nailed to the Chaos Seal, each wing chiseled into steel nails, and then bound with chains, unable to move. Even so, the madness of the gods continued to spread outward, and the elemental apostles and brass dragons put several layers of spiritual barriers on them to protect against evil.
Chichimerk suddenly stopped screaming, and he saw Lesatos, his sinister gaze that made Achen's skin tense and his feathers tower. Lesatos only glanced faintly, and did not move. The brass dragons shouted slogans and roared, pushing the Chaos Seal Stone down the city, and the gods let out a final scream, engulfed in the orange sea of light.
"That thing...... Will you die?"
"Not in a few hundred years, but maybe in a long time. You don't have much of a chance to meet him anyway. β
Only then did the brass dragon below notice Lesatos and bowed his head in salute. Resatos nodded, and suddenly had an idea. Drusilia and Kaye still have time to grow, and he doesn't have any thugs available in Salaphim, otherwise he wouldn't have made do with Vlamir's figurines last time.
These five dragons are good, maybe they can be abducted? Well, that can't be sued by SΓΉ Zaman...... Lesatos pondered.
The next day, he went to Uriel to inquire about the news.
"Those five joined the city eighty years ago, from a small family in the Earth Elemental Realm, three adult dragons and two young dragons. β
Coming from a family, it sounds good. Although the wild dragon that lives alone has a larger territory, it has lost the inheritance of magic and combat skills, and it is difficult to control. This one sounds good.
"If you want to recruit them...... I propose yì you dispel this idea, it is not appropriate. Uriel said, and Lesatos raised an eyebrow.
Half an hour later, Lezathos summoned them, and ten minutes later he went berserk, choking them by the neck and throwing them out one by one. These five dragons are simply 100,000 ducks, and in less than ten minutes, they talk about the beautiful dragon of Elysium, from the battle of heaven to the beautiful dragon of Elysium, from the end of the universe to their own dry stool.
"How could I have forgotten the disgusting racial peculiarities of the brass dragon dogs!" the family chattered!" said Lesatos angrily. When Zaman heard about it that day, he laughed for an hour.
Twenty days later, the line will be docked. Zaman came to see Lesatos, and Jin Long knew that nothing was good when he guessed, and Prince Zhanyan was not a hypocritical guy who would see him off.
"I have a batch of goods, all of them are luxury goods, and you helped me bring them into the Brass City and sell them. β
Lesatos Daqi, when did the City of Burning Chains trade with the City of Brass?
"Your territory doesn't produce luxuries, does it?
Zaman made no secret of it: "Snatched from the Great Sultan." β
Lesatos was silent for a moment, "You robbed the Great Sultan of things, and then sold them back to others?"
Zaman nodded, a little proud.
"You're bad at learning, man. The fire djinn has a good temper?"
"The djinn can't, but the devil can, and the trade in Brass City is already in the hands of the Guys. β
Devil...... Lesathos thought of the Lord of the Nine Prisons, and perhaps he could find out the news.
"By the way, you really don't care about the North Wind City Fortress in Elysium?"
Lesatos solemnly said, "Yes, I have my own way to go." If I succeed, the whole situation will be reversed, and Heavenly Mountain and Atas will get revenge for every sacrifice! Don't ask anything else, if Elysium sends someone to me, just say I don't know. β
"It sounds like a big deal, and I can only wish you success. Zaman was helpless, and suddenly smiled, "By the way, my gift is ready, you can go to the foundry and have a look." β
......
Lesatos looked at the two 25-Sami long and 8-Sami wide level giant swords, and was silent. The body of the sword was red magma, still flowing and bubbling.
A picture appeared in his mind: he held two giant swords in his claws, rushed into the enemy formation with a wild roar, and the person stood up, slashing left and right, up and down...... It was horrible! He shuddered.
Zaman triumphantly: "Cast in a pool of molten fire slurry, it can change its form, if you are not satisfied with the greatsword, you can change it to a hammer......"
"Get out!"