Chapter 3, Breakthrough
Late at night, after a full meal, I finished bathing carefully. Change into a clean new set of clothes and return to his separate cell.
This is the special treatment of his mage after he has forged brilliance from the corpses of his enemies again and again.
Mage, the name has now become the golden sign of the Cologne gladiatorial arena.
The familiar frenzied force was moved by him from the core of the planet, and the pain came as expected. He was accustomed to such pain.
Today, however, he's going to go crazy.
The limit that he has explored time and time again has arrived, but Bahrain is not satisfied! He wants to go berserk and go crazy. This is the rule that belongs to lava.
In order to truly break the Arcane Heart Seed, which is filled with lava attributes, you must truly experience the will of lava.
Destroy everything, destroy everything, burn everything, regardless of the consequences, until it is completely cooled down.
Rumble!
The body that had reached its limit once again moved to absorb a wisp of lava power, and a raging blazing flame burst out from the depths of the soul.
Burn everything, not just the enemy but also yourself. Either turn into a molten fire, or burn into ashes to cool down.
For this day, he practiced hard and devoted himself to two purposes. At this moment, the results are finally being felt. The Demon Clan's Zhou Tian Star Fighting Technique and the Arcanist Meditation Method worked at the same time.
Souls are being burned, wisps of sparks spilling out of flesh.
The new clothes were instantly ignited, and the hair, the hair, were on fire.
The flesh has begun to scorch black......
Waves of force continued to impact in the seeds, and a layer of diaphragm in the dark was still resisting. But in the face of this long-accumulated power, this layer of diaphragm can only collapse unwillingly!
Zhou Tianxing's Dou Jue controlled the strange mana, impacting the diaphragm of the Arcane Heart Seed. The meditation method constantly blends all the fiery attributes within the soul core.
The stripped Xingchen Yuan Force is desperately protecting the last vital point of Bahrain, the flesh and blood are burning, and the soul is burning. Only the attributes of the Arcane Heart Seed and the Soul Core are in motion.
The last layer of the diaphragm shrouded in the arcane heart is gone, but this layer can no longer be broken through by pure energy. He needs the Arcanist's attributional will to infuse himself.
"It's not enough!" Bahrain laughed bitterly. His body was already burning, but this power was not enough to make the attributes of his soul core qualitatively change.
At this moment, Bahrain has gone completely crazy. Just for a complete breakthrough, regardless of the tragic consequences of failure.
Absorb a wisp of molten power again!
Rumble!
In an instant, the flames soared. Flames erupted from within his body.
In an instant, his flesh turned to charcoal! In a second, he would be completely incinerated to ashes by himself.
However, this is also an opportunity, an opportunity to break through.
At this moment, his will has truly metamorphosed. Volcanic magma-like fury and destruction. The rhythm in the core of the soul suddenly changed. A wisp of lava was born.
The flames that could burn him to ashes in an instant suddenly became docile, and the heat that could melt steel was like a warm warm wind for Bahrain at the moment.
"Breakthrough!" said Bahrain's face that had been destroyed by the flames, and the position of the suspected mouth cleared.
The Molten Attribute Will, which belonged to him alone, slammed towards the outermost diaphragm of the Arcane Heart Seed.
Burst!
A soft sound from the soul.
Finally, the diaphragm that blocked the birth of the Arcane Heart shattered!
A ball of strange energy that looked like lava tumbling slowly rose above his head, eventually levitating at the side of his body. This is the Arcanist's Arcane Heart!
The attributes of the furious destruction were quickly absorbed by the newly born Arcane Heart, leaving only the purest Star Yuan Power.
Zhou Tianxing's Dou Jue was running at full strength This time, there was no longer any incompatible lava attribute interference. The characteristics of the supreme cultivation techniques of the demon clan belonging to the community of the desolate world were undoubtedly revealed.
After just one operation, the body that was still collapsing immediately stabilized. New flesh and blood are generating.
The blackened and rotten viscera turned into wisps of fishy blood under the coercion of Yuan Li, gushing out through the cracks in the broken skin.
At the same time, flesh and bones are slowly repairing. New skin is regenerating under the skin of the hideous burn.
Click.
The blackened and burned skin cracked layer by layer, revealing the smooth and fresh skin underneath.
The hideous burned face was restored.
The body is recovering, and the soul is slowly recovering.
After a long time, Balin stood up naked from the ground where he was sitting cross-legged. The ground was scorched! If it weren't for the separate stone-sealed cell, the movement here would have alarmed the guards.
The new system of power is not blocked by the shackles at all, and a blazing lava fireball suddenly appears in Balin's hands. With a slight slap, the lava fireball silently pounced on the shackles!
The shackles were melted by the blazing heat, but the heat of the molten metal did not hurt Bahrain in the slightest. It's like just a liquid at room temperature!
The Arcane Heart hovers around him, like a mischievous elf swirling around its master. Perhaps it's more appropriate to call it a Molten Heart!
Inside the tiny heart of the molten fire, it was as if endless magma was churning.
The heart of molten fire was condensed, and the power of the outside world was continuously absorbed and accumulated. In the Arcanist's theory, the Arcane Heart, no matter what form it takes, is essentially a collection of non-closed strings that vibrate incessantly.
The source of the Arcanist's power is the frequency at which these strings vibrate. When the frequency of the string vibration increases, it will essentially be automatically thickened. Until a zero cut-off point splits a new string.
The maximum amount of mana stored by an Arcanist also depends on the number of strings. The thicker the string, the faster the efficiency of the transformation of force. The Arcanist's early cultivation is essentially not splitting the number of accumulated strings, until his arcane heart can no longer accommodate it, and then he begins to thicken and lengthen the strings, and finally connect with other strings to form a closed web. It was only at this moment that a perfect arcane heart was condensed. It was also at this moment that the Arcanist could borrow a web of mana connected to transform power with greater efficiency, and then condense a second Arcane Heart.
It is not until the Arcanist who has condensed the three Perfect Arcane Hearts that he is eligible to enter the next world. The world of the Arcanist Lord.
From the lowest lord-level lord to the highest Elector Grand Duke.
This world community was originally ruled by the Roman Republic, which was formed by the human Arcanist Lords. Rome experienced an early empire and a mid-republic. It was not until the later period that three groups with very different ideas were formed. The contradictions between the three groups deepened, and finally the glorious Rome was divided into three.
Insisting on restoring the monarchy, the Arcanist Lords, who had royal blood during the Roman Empire, began to claim to be gods and establish a paradise. As the blade of Rome's conquest of the endless multiverse, Rome's most elite, the Burning Legion, forged by iron and blood over the long years, traveled to the land of blood and fire and called itself Purgatory. The lords who adhered to the republican ideals formed what is now the Arcanist Truth Rome.
Unlike the first two, the Arcanists still claim to be the heirs of the glory of the Roman Republic!, however, the Arcanists of the Rome of Truth are also the loosest of the associations compared to the other two.
There is no supreme god-king of heaven to dominate everything, and there is no iron-blooded rule of the Grand Head of the Burning Legion. The entire Rome of Truth still follows the parliamentary system of the ancient Roman period, and all the Arcanist lords jointly form the Pan-Continental Council of the core main plane continent - the Continental Patrol Committee. Several supreme grand duke-level beings were elected as emperor-electing nobles, and they were elected as emperors in turn.
It is conceivable that even if the overall strength of such a union is stronger than the first two, every Grand Duke is an existence of the same level as the Supreme God and the Great Head. But the interests of each of them have never been able to unify their interests, dragging each other back and stabbing each other. As you can imagine, such an organization is just a mess of sand.
There is neither the solemnity and sanctity of the gods, nor the iron-blooded Rome of the legions, let alone the empire!
And in Bahrain at this moment, even the lowest-ranking lord is too far behind. All this does not yet make any sense to him. His only goal now is to break out of this prison and regain his freedom!
The condensation of the Molten Heart made it impossible for him to hide it again. The only way to fight is to either burn the enemy to the ground, or burn everything you have and die.
The shackles had broken away and had fallen to their feet! There was not a single strand of hair on his body, and his hair had not grown back.
But that doesn't stop him from using his new powers after being reborn from the ashes. Without warning, the flames rekindled from his body, viscous and hot, as if he were covered in a layer of lava.
There are only a few arcane skills - the mage's hand is outstretched. Bahrain, whose soul essence has completed its initial transformation, has also completely mutated the hands of ordinary mages at this moment.
Flames rose from the hands of mages originally condensed purely by arcane energy. A huge mana flame hand appeared in front of him.
Slam it at the steel prison door where you have been imprisoned for five years!
Bang!
The flames exploded and the heat erupted. The moment the steel gate exploded, it was melted into molten iron again!
Freedom is right in front of you, burning like a volcanic eruption that will block everything that stands in your way!