I got a vacant land from the young mage, and I was still full of joy, and I mobilized dozens of young people with good qualifications from the Dark Moon Fortress to come over, but I didn't expect that the result would be like this, and those dozens of young people, almost without exception, were all buried in the sea of fire.

It's all because of Malfamerin!

"Your Excellency Suville, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing...... Lin Yun touched his nose and glanced at Suwei who was in a rage: "When I handed over this vacant land to you, I said that there was danger here, Your Excellency Suwei, have you forgotten?"

"You ......"

Su Wei was choked up and speechless, he remembered the situation yesterday very clearly, the young mage did say something similar, but he didn't care at all at that time, who would have thought that there was a demon with a thirty-seventh level peak strength in the Ghost Valley?

He even wondered if the young mage had been aware of the existence of this demon beforehand, and then deliberately tricked himself?

Thinking of this, Su Wei glanced at Lin Yun with extremely strange eyes, but he didn't say anything, but turned around and walked to the side, and soon his tired body disappeared without a trace in the dim night.

Until Su Wei completely disappeared, Lin Yun did not leave, and still stayed in place......

He felt that the appearance of the little lava lord was a bit abnormal......

How could a demon suddenly appear?

Could it really be like the legend in the Molten Fire Tribe, where a demon is sealed in the Valley of Spirits, and if you have something, you can release the demon from the devil......

"Huh?"

Just he had no clue. Just as he was about to give up, a slight fluctuation of life came. Clearly captured by the Magic Array......

This suddenly made his eyes light up, and he didn't even think about it. He threw an acceleration spell at himself, rushed over in a hurry, and stopped a few hundred meters away.

This is a bush that is the source of the fluctuations of life......

Lin Yun frowned suddenly, and carefully released a light technique.

Follow......

The scene ahead suddenly opened up, and in the depths of a lush bush, an altar with a quaint aura appeared, and countless dark red runes rolled faintly in the dim night. It's particularly mysterious.

Just by taking a look, Lin Yun felt that the architectural style of this altar was somewhat similar, it seemed to be very similar to the altar in the Holy Land of the Melting Fire Tribe, and it was also carved with countless mysterious ancient orc characters, densely packed like tadpoles, as if it contained endless magical power.

But what really attracted Lin Yun's attention was not the altar itself, but a figure on the altar......

It was an old Flame Orc, scrawny and scrawny. The hair is gray, the eyes are empty, there is not the slightest anger on the body, and a cheek that has gone through vicissitudes. Without any mood fluctuations, he looked at Lin Yun in a daze, and after four or five seconds. Only then did a hoarse voice come out: "I'm not reconciled, I didn't even kill you damn invaders......"

"It turned out to be your ......"

Lin Yun looked thoughtfully for a while. The brow furrowed, half a minute later. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it suddenly dawned on him that he finally knew what happened tonight......

The furious flame orc in front of him is one of the six prophets of the Melting Fire Tribe. When Lin Yun first entered the Valley of the Spirits, he was besieged by an orc army, and the leader of this force was none other than the tribal prophet Lazat, who was also the teacher of the young Flame Orc Yas.

The decisive battle between the coalition and the Melting Fire Tribe at the foot of the Holy Mountain almost wiped out the entire Melting Fire Tribe, but after careful investigation, some people found that there were only five tribal prophets participating in the war, and the Melting Fire Tribe has always had six prophets, and the remaining one has never appeared from beginning to end.

And Lazart was the prophet who never appeared......

If it weren't for the fact that he had met him in the Valley of Ghosts a few months ago and had seen it once from afar, I am afraid that Lin Yun would not have thought that Razat was a tribal prophet now.

Because the current Lazart is too weak, and the energy fluctuations transmitted from his body are simply weak and pitiful, I am afraid that he is not even as good as an archmage, and even his life is on the verge of exhaustion, and it will not take long to die.

In this state, no one will take a second look at the Flame Orc anywhere on the Flame Plane......

To say that he is a tribal prophet, no one will believe it at all......

You must know that the Tribal Prophet can be regarded as a top-notch combat power in the entire Fury Flame Plane, equivalent to a high-level titled magician among human mages.

"That demon was summoned by you, using a form of soul sacrifice......" Lin Yun smiled playfully and stared at Lazart on the altar.

With his eyesight, it was easy to see this, the altar in front of him was specially used for sacrifice, and Lazart appeared very weak and exhausted, and nine times out of ten it was a sacrifice.

"Yes and then, I'm just going to kill you damned invaders and avenge my tribe......" Lazart's old face was completely distorted, and an endless look of madness emerged, and a terrifying voice sounded: "Although I failed this time and failed to kill you invaders, don't rejoice too soon, when two suns appear in the sky at the same time, the flames of the Flowing Fire Mountain Range will burn you damned invaders, and you will sink in hell for eternity......"

"Flutter ......"

At this time, Lazart's voice stopped abruptly, because an ice pick had sunk into his chest, harvesting his life, and he collapsed weakly on the altar at the end of the day.

"Two Suns...... Flowing Fire Mountain ......"

On the way back, Lin Yun had been thinking about what Lazart had said before he died, and two suns appeared in the sky, which sounded a little unbelievable and impossible.

But Lin Yun, who came from 30,000 years later, had even experienced the more unbelievable end times, and what was it if two suns appeared in the sky at the same time......

Of course, the most important thing is that in Lazart's words, he mentions the Flowing Fire Mountains......

There was no doubt that the Flowing Fire Mountain Range was very important to Lin Yun, and it was the place he had to go to during his trip to the Fury Flame Plane. Because the Book of Ten Thousand Spells was bred in the Flowing Fire Mountain Range, the problem he is facing now is very embarrassing, with three sets of meditation rules, if he wants to advance to the realm of the Titled Magician, he must completely integrate the meditation rules with the magic runes.

But his magic rune only has one magic energy array, and the Wheel of Ten Thousand Laws can replace the fusion of a set of meditation rules, and as for the rest of the set, he can only pin his hopes on the Book of Ten Thousand Spells.

Therefore, for the Flowing Fire Mountain Range, he had a reason to go there......

The Ancestral Land Council sent him to the Flame Plane, not to participate in the competition, but to cooperate with the Watson family to go to the Flowing Fire Mountains to find the relics left by the ancestors of the Merlin family.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the Flowing Fire Mountain Range was the core of the entire Flame Plane, not only mysterious, but also the most powerful orc tribe......

It took more than ten minutes for Lin Yun to return to the vicinity of the Dragon Cultivation Array, after nine days, the amount of protective power was almost negligible, but Lin Yun didn't dare to act rashly, he was still guarding on the side, he estimated that about tomorrow, this force would be completely eliminated.

"Lava Heart ......"

After meditating for several hours and recovering his state, Lin Yun suddenly remembered the lava heart in his pocket, which was an alchemy material that could make any alchemist's eyes blush......

The value of the Lava Heart lies in the fact that it can set up a magical alchemy circle called the Demon Pact......

In the peak era of magic, in the Northrender world, almost every top-level power has a demon contract, this kind of alchemy circle can be said to be a symbol of the top-level power, after all, the special demon of the little lava lord is too rare in the Northrender world, unless he is as lucky as Lin Yun, otherwise if he wants to get a lava heart, he must go to the bottom of the endless abyss and hunt the little lava lord.

At the moment when he took out the lava heart, a terrifying high temperature spread everywhere, and the lava heart was lying flat on the ground, beating "poof", almost every time it jumped, Lin Yun could sense an astonishing amount of force, and it seemed to be slowly recovering.

Lin Yun took out a quill pen from his pocket, dipped it in the ink that had been prepared in advance, and slowly wrote runes on the heart of lava, even with his current attainments in alchemy, when arranging the demon contract array, every step had to be careful, because a deviation in a detail could lead to failure and bring him unspeakable losses.

In just a few minutes, his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and the mage robe on his body was also wet with sweat, but now he didn't have the time to care about this, and all his mind was on arranging the magic circle.

Every time a rune is written on the lava heart, it must go through a lot of accurate calculations, if it is replaced by an ordinary top master, I am afraid that the most basic rune will also need to go through at least four or five days of calculation before it can be confirmed whether it is feasible, but Lin Yun, who has a magic energy array, has shortened the speed by hundreds or thousands of times, and in three hours, the original smooth appearance of the lava heart has long been replaced by dense golden runes.

"Okay......" After writing the last rune, Lin Yun put down the quill pen in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the whole person looked very tired, after all, this is a complicated and boring job, and he can only complete the writing of the demon contract in five hours with terrifying computing power. (To be continued......)