Chapter 209: Spirit of Flame
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In the Red Dragon Canyon, countless fire cloud grasses grow with the wind, and it doesn't take long for the canyon to be covered with a red carpet.
On the rock wall, there were suddenly more holes with glittering glow, and there were sixty of them.
At every entrance to the cave, there are traces of demons or wizards with hidden breaths.
They were attracted by the cry of the ringwraith, and even though they knew that there might be danger, they resolutely walked into the cave.
As time went on, the distance between these people became shorter and shorter.
The cave they're in points to the same destination!
The connection between these caves is where the mysterious flame is.
The flames were red, more than three meters high, covering an area of four meters, and there were shadows of various small beasts in them.
In the center of the flames, a silver ring floated. There was an illusory figure on the ring.
This is obviously the Space Ring!
All the demons and wizards in the cave saw this, which made their eyes greedy and their breathing thickened.
But just when they wanted to fight for the spatial ring, the flames suddenly rioted.
A terrifying aura emanated from it.
It suddenly divided into sixty strands, turned into sixty monstrous monsters, and rushed towards the sixty holes.
Wren sensed the crisis for the first time and wanted to turn around and flee, but he couldn't match the speed of the monster.
"Master!" came a voice full of fear.
Suddenly, Wren felt that he had lost contact with Hemmer.
Hemmer was killed in seconds!
Screams came from everywhere, penetrating into Wren's ears, making his face extremely ugly.
He could already see that this was indeed a trap. The flame was just as he had guessed, a true flame spirit!
A naturally occurring flame spirit, with a mature body comparable to a law wizard.
Although this flame spirit has not become a mature body, Wren knows very well that it can easily obliterate itself!
As for refining and absorbing such a flame spirit, it can increase his strength and enhance his law perception after being promoted to the ninth order......
Wren didn't have any extravagant hopes, and it would be nice to be able to escape.
When he tried to use the teleportation scroll he had with him, he found that it didn't activate as expected.
Sensing the growing threat behind him, Wren chanted a spell and released a flower of ice crystals that flew backwards.
This sorcery, which could easily kill a fourth-order blood crystal wizard in an instant, was annihilated without even a trace of a ripple when it touched the flame monster.
Wren looked ugly.
Even though he had pushed his speed to the limit, he still felt that there was little hope.
"There must be a way!"
"If it's really that strong, it shouldn't lure everyone here......"
A series of thoughts passed through Wren's mind, and his clothes were scorched by the approaching heat.
At the moment when the flame monster was about to devour Wren, a green light suddenly enveloped Wren.
This green glow is the power in the witch tree that Wren can wield.
Call......
The monster turned into a red flame, and the scorching heat caused the stone walls to melt into billowing magma, but it never broke through the green rays.
Rao is like this, and the green glow covering Wren is getting lighter and lighter.
Two seconds later, in Wren's sea of consciousness, the green branches of the witch tree dimmed, and the green glow on his body became undetectable.
Just as it was about to disappear, Wren unleashed the pseudo-blood crystal sorcery Blood Spirit Tortoise. Suddenly, a dark red turtle shell appeared on his back, and under the impact of the flames, he was sent a hundred meters away.
Click!
The Blood Spirit Tortoise was torn apart in an instant.
A heat wave is coming!
Wren's body slammed into a raised stone.
The green glow on his body was completely gone, which also meant that if he wanted to use this power of the witch tree again, it would take at least a month.
The flames coalesced back into monsters, roaring menacingly.
What made Wren's throbbing chest settle a little was that there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, making it impossible for the flame monster to approach.
He realized that this was the limit of the Fire Spirit's actions.
After a short rest, Wren gradually regained his strength.
Except for him, the neighborhood had fallen silent.
"Everyone else is dead. Wren thought to himself.
He frowned thoughtfully at the flaming monster that was yelling at him but couldn't break through.
It looks like this flame spirit has been sealed here, so who is trapping it?
Could it be the Red Dragon that once inhabited here?
Just as Wren had this thought, he felt a fluctuation in the sea of consciousness.
His expression froze, and after a moment he came to his senses, and his expression became extremely strange.
A Inheritance Illusion in his sea of consciousness was activated, sending him the conditions to open it.
The opening condition is for him to defeat the Spirit of Fire!
Wren's eyes flickered, and he vaguely felt as if he had overlooked something.
He looked up at the flame monster in front of him and grinned helplessly.
According to his estimates, this flame monster was equivalent to the strength of a seventh- or eighth-order crystal nucleus wizard.
And it only has one-tenth of the power of the Spirit of Fire.
So, how can you defeat the more difficult Flame Spirit?
Wren was silent for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking of the witch tree.
If you want to defeat the flame spirit, the mysterious witch tree may be the breakthrough.
Judging from his previous experience, although the conditions for opening these inheritance illusions that Girurum left him were difficult, they would not exceed his ability, so ......
Wren sat silently cross-legged on the ground, thinking about how to use the Witch Tree to defeat the Flame Spirit.
The Witch Tree's abilities that he knew included three points.
The first is to have it actively or passively devour all soul bodies or fragments of thoughts, the second is to use the power of the flowers in it to make an ordinary person a wizard, and the last is to mobilize the power within it to form a powerful protective shield.
Could it be that the Spirit of Flame is a soul body? Wren suddenly thought of this, and his eyes showed a look of eagerness.
He quickly got up and walked into the still roaring flame monster, trying to communicate with the witch tree through the power of his mind and let it devour the flame monster.
If it were a soul body, it would have been easy to do that.
But as Wren got closer and closer to the flame monster, it remained unmoved.
It wasn't until the distance between the two sides was less than half a meter that the scorching heat sent a burning sting pain to Wren's skin, the light in Wren's eyes finally dimmed, and he realized that this method would not work.
"Come to think of it, the Spirit of Fire is a special kind of life form that should not belong to the soul. Wren thought regretfully.
He didn't give up, but looked around the cave.
But looking left and right, he never found anything.
The night passed.
The flame monster vanished, and calm returned to the cave.
Wren hesitated for a moment and left the cave. (To be continued.) )