Chapter 167: Imprint
The crowd didn't understand what was happening in front of them.
They only saw that the misty man suddenly threw down a cloud of heavenly fire, and the red halo that was originally raging on the earth was immediately like a mouse seeing a cat.
But the domineering of that heavenly fire far exceeded everyone's expectations, no matter how the red halo dodged, it could not escape the fate of being absorbed and transformed.
Almost in the blink of an eye, all those red flames that were as red as blood were swallowed up by a white-gold heavenly fire that could not be desecrated.
What's even more jaw-dropping is that the Fusang giant tree that has been admired by countless people in the southern part of the Eastern Continent, as well as the rest of the crimson giant trees that have just been born, have all turned into the fuel of this white-gold heavenly fire at this moment!
All those who survived narrowly widened.
Those in power such as Cao Lie, Aledon and other institutions in various countries couldn't help but feel a burst of pain and regret, and their hearts almost wanted to drip blood!
Tyrannical Creatures!
If, just to say, if the countries can break off a branch from the Fuso giant tree, maybe with the technology they have mastered so far, they will be able to cultivate a second top-notch spiritual creature, and no matter how bad it is, it will be able to rank among the first and second ranks—instead of being completely destroyed now!
It's just that their insignificant emotions will not have any impact on the development of events.
There are still hibiscus in the sky that are cast to the earth.
The white-gold flames burned more and more fiercely.
And a sycamore forest also sprang out of thin air in this land covered in flames.
They are tall and beautiful, with large golden leaves luxuriant and lush, looking like a brilliant and beautiful canopy from a distance, faintly, there is a clear chirp lingering in it, giving people an inexplicable serenity and tranquility.
Looking at the scene in front of him, an elderly Gu shooter was stunned, and couldn't help whispering: "The phoenix is singing, and the plane is born, and the sun is rising ...... What is this sea of fire bringing?"
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In the middle of the sea of fire.
Hector was weak.
In fact, he had never been in such a helpless situation since he had been freed from Hecate's authority.
He could clearly feel that the consciousness he possessed on the flame incarnation had become more and more blurred, and the original power contained in the flame incarnation had been stripped away and reorganized bit by bit under the action of that terrifying heavenly fire.
Hector thought about resisting again, but with the biggest hole card of the Flame Blasting Origin, gone, he had no way out.
The unquenchable fire of terror is still raging.
The flame origin that had been stripped away and reorganized became more and more powerful, and it vaguely revealed a new majestic vitality.
Hector's spirit, on the other hand, was like a boat in a storm, drifting in all directions in the heat of Infernal Purgatory.
Seeing that He was about to be completely reduced to ashes, a vast will suddenly descended from the sky.
A white mist in the form of a human appeared out of thin air in front of him.
The white mist was faint, and the qi all over his body was erratic, but Hector could vaguely detect that the other party's aura was somewhat similar to that of the invisible barrier.
He immediately understood the identity of the being in front of him.
Hector's heart perked.
As long as the other party does not immediately execute himself, then everything still has a chance to turn around!
His indigo roots immediately danced like a serpent.
But it didn't last long.
After the arrival, the mist man did not say much, but directly separated a law brand with six different attributes, and unabashedly pushed this brand in front of Hector, the meaning of which was naturally self-evident.
Freedom or life?
Faced with the multiple-choice question in front of him, Hector had expected it, and although his heart was miserable, he still did not hesitate to let this six-qi brand integrate into his body.
Maybe that's the sadness......
Hector thought so, but soon, after absorbing the imprint, his whole body suddenly trembled, as if he sensed some incredible change in his body, and in an instant, all the indigo roots turned to the misty man in front of him in shock.
"With my imprint, from now on, you will be free to walk in this world. ”
The Fog Man's words were calm and indifferent, but they were tantamount to Hector's ears.
This unexpected joy even washed away most of the bleak depression that had been branded.
After all, wasn't his fundamental motive for taking the Fuso Giant Tree to survive in this world?
As the embodiment of the remnant authority separated from Hecate's sovereign authority and inferior to the secondary, Hector's strength is not strong, and can only be reluctantly classified as a divine creature, but his status as an exotic visitor exceeds the upper limit of tolerance in this world.
And with the authority of the two laws, the devouring instinct of this heaven and earth will become much stronger.
It's a pity that in the face of the rejection of this heaven and earth, Hector can neither independently resist the rejection of this heaven and earth, nor can he try to directly integrate into the world with the strength of the scarlet moon, let alone have an independent space that can avoid the tilting of heaven and earth like the Gu Shooting God.
During this time, Hector's survival situation must be difficult.
For him, the only viable solution to this problem is to strengthen his source until he is qualified to seek the position of the righteous god of this world, just like the god Wangshu Moon who came to this realm not long ago.
As the best nourishment for strengthening the origin of the fire phase, the Fuso giant tree was naturally coveted by him, and the ending after that was also clear at a glance.
In any case, I have achieved my goal, but at the price of freedom. Hector comforted himself, suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, and looked at the foggy man in front of him with complicated eyes.
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
He didn't believe that this being had spared himself solely because of kindness.
Sure enough, a moment later, he received the first instructions from the Fog Man.