409 Flame Demon Bounds
Those who travel a hundred miles are half less than ninety.
The most difficult part of the ritual had been completed, but it was inexplicably stuck on an inconsequential step.
"Your Excellency is saying that Godhead cannot be stripped out alone?" Allegri asked, scratching his head, surprised.
"It is not for nothing that a powerful god can deprive a weak god of his priesthood or annihilate his soul, but cannot strip it of his godhead, and if faith exists, the gods will not perish." ā
"But this godhead of light in me ......" Allegri was stunned, isn't he himself an example of the opposite.
"You're ...... Outliers. The Fire Demon King couldn't explain it, so he could only shake his head slightly, expressing his puzzlement.
"So what do you mean that you have to find the next body before you can transfer this godhead to it?" Allegri's brow gradually furrowed, "Otherwise, it will only remain in my body?"
"That's right," Banargomo said tiredly, closing his eyes tiredly and waving his hand, "you can find any one, this kind of trivial matter, you must not bother me anymore, right?"
Allegri was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.
The Fire Demon King thought it was a trivial matter, but he didn't think so. On the contrary, he couldn't make any decisions at all.
The Bright Godhead is not something that can be given away at will. It was a double-edged sword, a sharp weapon. An ordinary mortal may have enough power to rival a demigod or even a junior god because he got it. At the same time, however, the Godhead will also transform the host's body and soul, causing it to gradually lose its self-consciousness and eventually become a fanatic believer in the God of Light. Or rather, a puppet at its disposal.
Therefore, Allegri will not transfer this godhead to the body of his friends or subordinates. Even if they are willing, even desperate for this great power, they must not.
On the other hand. Nor could he have put this sharp blade in the hands of his enemies. Otherwise, maybe one day, a strong person comparable to the legendary realm will appear in front of him as an enemy.
"Just find a stranger, such as a condemned prisoner, who deserves it the most anyway. After listening to his concerns, the King of the Fire Demon casually mentioned yƬ.
"Until the rehabilitation is complete, the criminal may be able to rely on this force. "Allegri thought for a moment, worried, "and when the transformation is complete, he will become a pawn of the God of Light...... Adults don't think that the God of Light still has any kindness to us, right?"
"It doesn't work, it doesn't work either. Then you can keep it," Barnalgomo yawned. Impatiently said, "You human beings have always been this kind of forward-looking nature......"
Allegri was speechless at his accusations. The Divine Personality of Light in his body was like a hot potato, and he continued to hold it in his hand. It's inevitable that you'll burn yourself. Rushing to hand it over to others is tantamount to drinking to quench your thirst, and sooner or later it will lead to stricter consequences.
For a moment, he hesitated and was in a dilemma.
"The power of the circle. It's almost gone," and after another while, Banargomo next to him reminded him, "where to go, you have to make a choice." ā
"But this ......," Allegri knew, he would never understand his concerns. The King of the Flame Demon has always been good and evil, and he doesn't even care about the God of Light, let alone a legendary powerhouse who has been transformed.
"There is another way," at this moment, Barnalgomo spoke again, "I can seal this godhead for the time being, and wait for you to make a choice in the future." ā
"Oh?" Allegri quickly asked, "My lord, how long can you seal it?"
"The time that can be guaranteed is one year," the Fire Demon King held up a finger, "As for how long the seal will last after a year, it depends on your luck." ā
"Well, then, Lord Law......" Allegri made a decision after a moment's hesitation. With a year's buffer time, he might be able to find some proper way, but considering the uncertainties of the Fire Demon King's whereabouts, he hurriedly asked, "By the way, how will I notify the Lord when the time comes?"
"Before leaving, I'll teach you how to transfer the Godhead," Barnalgomo shook his head, signaling that he didn't have to worry, "Also, I'm going back to the Tower of Red Flame to recuperate, so I want to borrow something from you." ā
"My lord, please. Allegri understands that there is no such thing as a free lunch. The Fire Demon King had paid such a heavy price in order to help him get rid of the Light Godhead, and he had to pay accordingly.
"The imprint of the control of the Tower of Red Flame," Banargomo said slowly, a strange color in his eyes that seemed to flicker, "I need it to gather the power of the flames to replenish the lost vitality." ā
"What?" Hearing this, Allegri couldn't help but be stunned.
He was not a brave man, so the way to deal with sad memories was to deliberately avoid them. So Allegri had almost forgotten about it, and the imprint of the control of the Tower of Red Flame was still in his hands.
He didn't have any idea of the supreme tower standing upside down in the abyssal fire, but no one could trust it.
If Barnalgomo wants it......
Allegri pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement. With the relationship between the Fire Demon King and Herseus, the teacher should have no objection to entrusting him with the control seal for safekeeping.
"Without further ado, are you ready?" Seeing that he agreed to his proposal, Banargomo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
"Hmm. Allegri subconsciously took a few steps back to make way for space.
"Also, after the Light Godhead is sealed, all the power in your body will disappear," after thinking about it, Banargomo turned his head sideways again and admonished, "Naturally, the Light Holy Power can no longer be used, and the flame magic power has been wiped out, so you need to ......start over again."
"Starting with an apprentice?" Allegri had expected this situation, but at this time, he was a bit of a pity.
"With your experience and talent, it shouldn't take long to restore your current level," the Fire Demon King moved his fingers and said with a rare comfort, "In addition, the transformation of the divine personality is not useless, at least your physical essence will be greatly enhanced......"
"I know, my lord, let's get started. Allegri took a deep breath and nodded resolutely.
Banargomo smiled and stretched out his fingers, smearing the blood from the wound on his chest, slowly sketching in midair. (To be continued......)
PS: (2000 words.) ļ¼