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A rumbling sound was heard suddenly.

The demons and wizards who were still in the canyon all looked at the ground that suddenly shook in amazement. Feeling the terrifying momentum that suddenly emerged from the canyon, they felt a sense of panic in their hearts.

The cloaked man's body swayed, but his eyes were fixed on the rock wall in front of him.

He had a strong instinct that all this must be inseparable from Wren who entered it.

Time passes.

The flame spirit's struggle became weaker and weaker, and it noticed Wren on the side.

"Save Me ......"

"Spare your life...... I'm willing to give everything......"

A series of thoughts entered Wren's sea of consciousness, making Wren's expression hesitate for a moment.

Relying on the power of the rune formation to extinguish the flame spirit was not a difficult task for Wren, but the power he gained was extremely limited.

If it can be refined and absorbed, it will naturally be the best outcome.

Or make a contract with it, and it would be nice to get such a magical servant.

It's just that...... With such a powerful flame spirit, Wren was not at all sure that he could control it. If it evolves into a fire demon, the relationship between the two sides may have to be reversed at that time.

At this moment, the illusion of inheritance in the sea of consciousness of Wren suddenly opened, pulling Wren's consciousness into the sea of consciousness in an instant.

Giruram's projection appeared in the dissipating mist, and he smiled at Wren: "It seems that you are not very stupid to be able to discover the secrets here. ”

Wren was embarrassed.

If it weren't for the witch tree, he would have been killed long ago.

As for being able to discover the sealing formation, it also took him more than ten days.

Girouram's tone was tinged with smugness: "As my only student, this is a valuable legacy I have left you. ”

"Hey, if I had such a teacher back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have fallen to this point. ”

......

The corners of Wren's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say about this particular lich.

Fortunately, this was just a projection of the mind left by Girouram, so regardless of Wren's disdainful expression, he continued: "I think I had no intention of entering this world back then, and I was attacked by a damn red dragon...... Luckily, I was stronger than it, so it took a lot of effort to finally kill this damn guy in the Red Dragon Canyon, which is one of the main reasons why I have a memory disorder and fall asleep from time to time over the years......"

"In the Death Volcano, I found this ignorant flame spirit, so at the cost of the Red Dragon Dragon Crystal, I sealed it in the Red Dragon Canyon, and left the red dragon corpse in this space ring that I collected back then......"

"For so long, I've searched for a way, but I have never been able to convert into a human body, so all this is cheap for you little one. ”

Girouram's mental projection faded, and as it vanished, a huge stream of information burrowed into Wren's mind.

It was a long time before Wren came to his senses.

A flash of joy flashed across his face, and he had a new understanding of Girouram's strength.

The strength of the dragon clan is well known, and he was able to kill a red dragon under the sneak attack, so how strong would he be?

Call......

Wren let out a breath and looked at the dimmer flame spirit in front of him, and suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting a spell in his mouth.

As he chanted the incantation, the entire rune formation shook slightly.

A cold sweat broke out on Wren's forehead.

His voice grew slower, each syllable squeezing out of his throat.

This spell is naturally derived from Giruram, and it is a secondary spell for this sealing formation that the Great Lich has researched by himself based on Wren's talent - this can be done when the strength reaches a certain level.

After all, Girouram was once a gifted wizard who created or simplified many witchcraft spells.

The purpose of this auxiliary spell was to ingest this sealing formation into Wren's sea of consciousness.

Flame spirits are not human-like beings after all, so it is entirely possible to achieve this.

Just as Wren's mental power was about to run out, the last syllable of the spell finally came out of his mouth.

A violent tremor came from around him, and in an instant, the sealing formation, along with the flame spirit and spatial ring in it, was sucked into his sea of consciousness.

As soon as he entered his sea of consciousness, the flame spirit, which felt a strong threat, struggled desperately.

Click!

The sealing formation was really shattered by it, and then it was broken.

Rumble!

The flame spirit, who thought it had been freed, instantly turned into a flame giant tens of meters high, let out a hideous roar, and smashed his fist towards Wren's consciousness body.

If he was hit by this punch, Wren's consciousness body would definitely be seriously injured.

But just as its fist was about to hit Wren, a green line suddenly struck, enveloping it.

This is comparable to the Ninth Order Blood Crystal Wizard's Flame Spirit, and he was immediately unable to move.

The loss of power made it cry out of fear.

Wren barely opened his eyes and protested strongly towards the witch tree.

"Can't draw its power!" Wren thought to the witch tree.

After about a dozen seconds, and by about a tenth of the power of the Flame Spirit had been absorbed, the Witch Tree finally stopped this greedy behavior, and only trapped it with its branches.

Wren exhaled softly.

His control over the Witch Tree can only go so far.

Sometimes Wren even thinks it's a living thing.

He could feel that Girouram knew more about the witch tree than he said, and that there were some things he was hiding from himself.

After a short rest, Wren used the secret method to refine the power of the flame spirit.

According to his estimates, it would take at least two months for the Spirit of Fire to be fully refined.

At that time, his strength will probably reach the seventh or even eighth order......

However, what he was most looking forward to was the power of the Law of Flame.

......

The moment Wren ingested the sealing formation into his sea of consciousness, the fog above the Red Dragon Canyon suddenly dissipated.

The stone wall rumbled and shook, cracking sixty ten-meter-wide cracks, and Wren was in the center of those cracks.

The moment the mist lifted, some sixth-order and even seventh-eighth-order demons all found that the mysterious power that hindered them disappeared, and these demons all rushed towards the canyon.

Leading the way is a demon with white wings on its back is none other than Lorga of the Huoyun Tribe.

The influx of these demons instantly caused bad luck to the other demons in the canyon.

It was good that they dodged in time, but some of the slower runners were killed one after another, and after discovering that they did not have spatial rings on them, these demons swept deeper into the canyon.

The Cloaked Man had already rushed into the crack first, and then spotted Wren in it.

Wren's consciousness had sunk into the sea of consciousness, and he didn't immediately notice the appearance of the cloaked man, so that he was unsuspecting and was stabbed in the left chest.

The severe pain made him unconscious for a while, and when his consciousness returned to his body, he saw the cloaked man in front of him.

A silver dagger was inserted into his heart, making him in a trance, and he could no longer insist on disguise, revealing his true face.

"It's a wizard!" the cloaked man let out a shrill laugh.

Wren recognized that the dagger was a demon hunting dagger for warlocks.

"The boat capsized in the gutter!" Wren felt his vision blur and finally lost consciousness. (To be continued.) )