Chapter 181: Awakening, the Call of the Casting God!

The tyrannical emotions caused by the glimmer of light quickly faded like a tide, and the original chaotic and complicated thoughts in the mind disappeared without a trace.

Orn had never felt so peaceful in his mind, so peaceful that he felt as if he was floating in mid-air.

That's what it is...... What does it feel like to die?

It's really embarrassing, obviously with Orn's ability, with the help of the Creation Atlas, and a traverser who knows the plot well, he has to stop just walking here.

"It's over?"

A deep, thick voice sounded in his ears, startling Orn.

The scene shifts rapidly, and at the same time, Orn feels a burning sensation over his face that he hasn't felt in a long time—it's been a long time since he'd traveled to the world of pirates and summoned the power to control lava.

Crimson!

There seems to be only one color left in heaven and earth.

It was only then that Orn realized that he was in the center of the blazing magma.

Just as Orn was pondering how he had come here, the light in front of him dimmed, and a great shadow enveloped him.

Orn subconsciously looked up, squinted his eyes and carefully identified it for a long time, only to realize that hanging above his head was a huge and quaint iron hammer.

After a few laborious swam through the lava, Orn's gaze finally moved beyond the massive hammer and landed on a sheep's face even larger than the one.

The majestic and old-fashioned goat looked down at him as if it were looking at an ant crawling from nowhere.

The moment he saw the sheep's head with a straight face, Orn's breath unconsciously stagnated.

This majestic appearance, huge body...... You can't go wrong, the goat on top of your head is Aoun himself!

It's not that I've inherited Eric. The traverser of Orn's name is the forged god Orn of the Valoran continent, one of the three legendary demigods of Freeljord!

Turning his head to look around him, Orn realized that he was not in the center of some underground magma, but a small pit in the center of a large anvil.

"It's over, it's time to give me back the power."

As if sensing that Orn hadn't answered his question for a long time, the forged god let out a grunt, and then dropped the sledgehammer in his hand further and further.

It's the rhythm of striking iron!

Seeing that the sledgehammer was getting closer and closer to him, close enough for Orn to see the fine texture above, Orn finally reacted and shouted in his loudest voice:

"I haven't given up yet!"

The sledgehammer lifted a little distance, and the old-fashioned and majestic face came into view again:

"If you didn't think about giving up, you shouldn't be here."

"Where is this?"

Orn asked a question that seemed like nonsense, but the forged god was surprisingly patient and took the initiative to answer his question:

"Furnace Country."

"How long have I been here? How did it come about? ”

"I don't know, I woke up and saw you here......"

Speaking of this, the Molten God snorted and spewed out two long white gases from his nose:

"With my strength, but not like me at all."

This was a little inexplicable, but Orn unexpectedly understood the meaning, and asked in disbelief:

"You've seen what I've been through, right?"

The Cast God didn't answer the question, just looked at Orn with a look that was somewhere between impatience and indifference.

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Orn simply said all the guesses in his heart:

"You want to see the end of this story, but I only let it come to an abrupt end in the middle of the story, and it ends in a manner that I can only do it a little bit, but in the end it fails, which makes you very unhappy?"

The huge goat's head did not speak, and after a long time it let out another mutter:

"You can't protect your people, it's boring."

"You didn't protect the furnace villagers, we are actually half a catty!"

The people of Furnace Country are a group of craftsmen who lived at the foot of Furnace Country Mountain many years ago, and they claim that their faith is Aoun, but Aoun never acknowledges this, but silently admires such a group of people.

Later, Orn fought a great war with his brother Volibel because he was unwilling to build armor and weapons for him to help him in his expedition, and the people of the Furnace were completely destroyed by the aftermath of the war.

The legend of Freljord never mentions what Orn's attitude was towards the matter, but in Orn's mind, he must have felt both guilty and regretful.

Sure enough, as soon as Orn's words came out, the face of the "God of Forge" became visibly ugly, and the horns on the top of his head turned from gray to crimson, and from crimson to blinding white.

But the forged god didn't drop his hammer for a long time, and only kept glaring at Orn with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see him alive.

Orn waited a long time, but before the hammer could hammer him into a meatloaf, he became a little more emboldened, and he looked at the forged god and said:

"You say I have your strength but not like you, but I don't think so, I feel that although I am not as strong as you, I am more direct and determined than you.

I don't turn around the bush to reject other people's affection for me, and when someone wants to be bad for someone who is good to me, I will immediately tell him what the price of the person who hurt me will be. ”

"You lost, Orn didn't!"

The Forged God reached out and hammered twice on his muscular chest, the dull sound of a drum rattling Orn's eardrums.

"No, you lost, I haven't lost yet!"

But even so, Orn still craned his neck to look at the forged god, and said in a firm tone:

"The Furnace Country is a thing of the past, but as long as you can let me go, I can continue to protect my crew, not just my crew, I can protect many more people! Protect all those who are kind to me and sincerely love me.

I will prove to you that you are wrong and I am right. ”

Orn is sure that the fact that he crossed with the power of Orn in the game may have nothing to do with the Aoun himself in front of him, but his appearance here at this time must have something to do with the big guy in front of him.

Even, the last step that he couldn't take for a long time, and he didn't let his sheep fruit reach the level of awakening, is also related to the fact that he has not been able to get the approval of the big guy in front of him!

Because the other party thinks that he is not like him, he has not been able to achieve the awakening of the fruit for a long time.

This conversation in front of me is obviously an extremely important opportunity, and it is that he can not only return to the world of pirates, but even make the fruit ability reach the level of awakening, as for the ...... Anyway, the current situation will not be worse.

The God of Casting looked down at the unashamed human in front of him, and only spoke after a long time:

"What if you can't? Orn hates lies. ”

"It's a big deal that you can get me back again, if it weren't for you, I definitely wouldn't be here, this proves that you have this kind of power."

The giant goat's head didn't speak for a long time, and finally blew abruptly at Orn.

With such a casual blow, Orn flew up like catkins in the wind, heading towards the only light in the furnace country.

The strong wind blew his eyes from the eyes, but even so, he saw that the forged god had taken something from his waist and threw it at him, after blowing himself away.

Orn struggled to reach for the object in his hand, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a crooked horn......

…………

I don't know how long it took, but the wind whistling in my ears disappeared a little abruptly.

Orn felt like he had hit something, and he struggled to open his eyes, realizing that he was back on the floating islands of STRONGWORLD.

Sitting up, I reached out and touched my chest, the intense pain was still there, and the scar on the deep bone was still clear, but if you looked closely, you could see that the wound inside was visibly growing pink granulations.

The sprouts stretched out like tiny tentacles, trying to bind them together and heal the hideous wound.

After observing the wound that healed so quickly, Orn suddenly remembered something, and he reached out to touch his waist, and immediately touched something warm.

Grabbing the object in his hand and looking at it, he couldn't help but smile of surprise on his face.

It was the horn that flew after him—everything that had happened before was not an illusion, but a fact that had happened!

Clutching the horn in his hand, Orn's hands slammed into the ground and leapt effortlessly from the ground.

This drastic movement attracted the attention of the two people in the distance.

Yamato turned his head in some surprise, with crystal tears on his face:

"Orn, you're still alive!"

Shiki was obviously much more knowledgeable than Yamato's "little girl", and watching the wound on Orn's chest heal quickly and visibly, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then a strange smile appeared on his face:

"Roger, are you protecting this little imp? He actually made him do it to this extent. ”

Speaking of this, Shiki stopped his intention to swing his sword at Yamato, and turned to look at Orn:

"Boy, the old man only has about a minute left, why don't you be clean and neat, how about using one move to determine the winner?"

Orn didn't answer, just silently raised the horn in his hand.

"Since you don't speak, then the old man will agree."

The moment the words fell, the overlord-colored domineering on Shi Ji's body actually climbed another notch, forming a black-red thunderstorm around him.

In the midst of this thunderstorm, Shiki seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly threw his twin swords into the air.

Floating in mid-air, Sakura Ten and Kikuku were entangled, and under the power of the fluttering fruit, a huge whirlpool was formed.

The whirlpool gathered all the broken rock of the island below, which had been turned into a mess by the impact of the three men's previous battle, and gradually condensed and reorganized into a huge rock lion in front of Shiki.

After converging into this lifelike rock lion, Shiki put his hand on the lion made of two swords in satisfaction.

Crackling!

Under Yamato's incredulous gaze, the overlord-colored thunderstorm condensed on the surface of Shi Ji's body was actually poured into the body of the stone lion by him.

The stone lion's body surface appeared with black-red lightning armor visible to the naked eye, while Shiki's own body was visibly withered to the naked eye.

"Lion Will. Wild Lion! ”

With a loud roar from Shiki, the huge stone lion threw its head back and let out a roar before slamming into Orn.

"Get out of the way!"

Yamato's arms were broken at this time, and he couldn't help Orn, so he could only remind Orn hoarsely that he must not fight with him.

It's just that to Yamato's disbelief, after she reminded Orn loudly, Orn turned his head and made a "reassuring" look at her, and then brought the horn in his hand to his mouth and blew it vigorously.

Woo~~

With the melodious sound of the trumpet, the remnants of the earth trembled visibly.

Two fissures suddenly opened, and at the end of the fissure, the crimson magma completely defied the reverse of physics, and gradually formed a lava goat composed entirely of magma behind the Black Thunder Lion.

The lava goat's whiskers were all open, and after a pair of front hooves scraped twice on the ground, it slammed into the stone lion in front of it, which was still covered in black and red armor.

Rumble!

Finally, the low-lying horns of the lava goat slammed into the black thunder lion's ass, and the terrifying impact spread in all directions, and the shockwave finally tore apart the overwhelmed floating islands completely.

Yamato and Shiki stared at the end of this wrestling with their eyes open.

But what neither of them expected was that with the heavy top of the sheep's horns, the black thunder lion that seemed to have the power to tear everything apart was actually lifted into the air.

Did you win?

Just as such a thought appeared in Yamato's heart, he saw that the black thunder lion seemed to be unharmed after landing on the ground, and he was still biting towards Orn with his mouth wide open.

This...... What can I do?

Yamato's head was covered with sweat, but Orn, who was facing the black thunder lion at this time, did not panic at all, he didn't even look at the lion at all, but stared at the lava goat that rushed first, first attracting Mjölnir to hammer him hard in front of him, and then also lowered his head and raised the huge horns above his head.

Clang!

With a sound similar to the resonance of gold and iron, Orn's horns collided with the horns of the lava goat again, and under this collision, the lava goat that had been rushing towards Orn turned in the same direction and rushed towards the black thunder lion again.

"What's the use of trying again?" Shiki shook his head in disappointment.

The lava goat's strength was not enough to crush his own mad lion, and the battle had lost its suspense, and he had won after all.

Just as Skey felt that he had won the battle, there was a loud bang in the distance, but it was the lava goat, which collided with the Black Thunder Lion head-on, knocking the lion into the air again.

Click!

Hearing this subtle sound, Shiki looked up in disbelief to see fine cracks appear on his own wild lion's body, and at the same time, a huge lava pillar rose from beneath him.

And what about Orn in the distance? He made another move, and with a heavy stomp of his feet on the ground, he slammed into the lava pillar or the Black Thunder Lion!

(End of chapter)