In the originally dark and mysterious mind, red immediately became the distinctive main color.
Such a change caught even the well-informed Heinsall unprepared.
Duran's image has changed drastically. He has changed from a human form directly into a ball of constantly beating flames!
"How is it possible!? How can a humble Yu Jin possess such a pure soul?" Heinsol muttered to himself, his figure kept retreating, as if he sensed something was wrong, and tried to retreat from Dulan's mind.
Walk.
"Puff puff puff!"
Groups of flames spread, directly trapping Heinsol in them. Flame lotuses bloomed immediately, and in an instant, everywhere he looked turned into a sea of flames.
The color of these flames is very pure, and they are all beautiful orange-red. However, Heinsall can see clearly that the flame that symbolizes Duran's soul is truly outstanding!
It was a white flame.
"Lord Heinsall, you may not have thought that you would lose to someone else again, right?" Duran's calm voice came from the flames, "Of course, you can say this is a conspiracy - no doubt
, it is. From the beginning, I did not believe that you would hand over the artifact to me. No one would give away his own treasure to others, just like no one would give his beloved wife to others to play with -
Of course, a few perverts are exceptions. It is obvious that you treasure your time armor, and although the legendary angry dragon has a bad temper, it has nothing to do with perverts, right? So I doubted your motives early on.
.”
"At the beginning, you deliberately pretended to be dismissive of me, and even used a perfect mental shock to scare me - I will not be easily fooled by this kind of trick." The tone of the pure white flame was almost mechanical, and in the
In the vast sea of fire, it was as majestic as a king dominating the world. "I have to say, as a hero who can compete with Noddington, your acting skills are very good, but it's a pity that I am that
The kind of person who saves everything."
"If you didn't try to invade my brain and make me surrender to you, you wouldn't be trapped in the sea of fire by me like you are now."
"You said I was greedy before, but now it seems that you are not a greedy guy? In fact, we are all the same kind of people. The reason why we are greedy is just because there is something worth being greedy and taking risks."
Duran said condescendingly: "There is nothing wrong with greed. Greed is one of the driving forces for the progress of all things in the world, but if you let greed and arrogance blind your eyes, I'm afraid the results will not be very satisfactory."
Heinsol, who was in the vast sea of fire, laughed angrily. Facing Dulan's aggressive words, he laughed so hard: "Boy, do you think your weird flames can destroy me?"
Buried here? Where does your confidence come from?”
After saying that, he shook the hem of his clothes, and a strong wind whirled around him, and the sea of fire around him immediately subsided.
"Although I don't know how you created so many flames, no matter how pure these flames are, they are just ordinary fire elements and cannot harm my soul at all!" Heinsall said confidently.
"Don't talk too much, sir." Duran's voice suddenly became erratic, "My confidence comes from myself. Do you think I will put on that armor of time without being fully prepared? Underestimation.
I'm never a good choice, especially when it comes to my opponent!"
Following Du Lan's shout, the entire mysterious land turned red in an instant, and the flames spread again - if the flames before were just rolling around on the ground, now even the sky is full of strange flames.
Sparkles and clouds.
This is simply a world of pure fire.
No one can do this. Heinsor is convinced of this. His eyes are constantly looking around, trying to find out the flaws or sources of these flames. Such a pure world of fire cannot appear in an ordinary world.
In the human brain, unless he is more than two-thirds of the descendants of the thick-blooded fire element - even so, most people who can create such a terrifying world of fire have the potential to become the Fire Elf King. Such a person,
There may not be one in thousands of years, and Heinsol does not believe that he is so unlucky.
"This must be an illusion..." Heinsol kept telling himself, but in fact, deep down in his heart, he also knew that this conjecture was unreliable at all. If it was an illusion, it could confuse him.
If the effect is effective, then Duran's will and wisdom must be several times greater than his. But when faced with his mental shock before, Duran was helpless and was on the verge of death several times.
If all this is just acting, Duran's acting skills would be too good.
Therefore, the possibility of illusion is very low.
But Heinsall couldn't figure out the source of all this. He simply sat where he was, using his remaining soul power and time power to isolate the pure flames from the outside.
"I admit that this world of flames is very pure, but it can't kill me." The angry dragon said gloomily: "There is no way for the two of us to remain in such a stalemate. How about we each take a step back?"
"Not so good?" Dulan's chuckle came from afar. He paused and said, "Because I am a person who must repay my flaws. You damn near killed me, so now I don't
I’m going to kill you.”
"Then just let your horse come over here!"
"As you wish!"
Duran concentrated, and countless pictures appeared in front of his eyes. One picture was mainly warm tones, with a large amount of fiery red surrounding a weak black spot. It was the battle that took place in his brain; and the other picture
One scene shows him in a cold and dark storage room. His body is curled up into a ball, tightly restrained by the armor of time, and his breathing is gradually coming to a standstill. The other scenes are messy and confusing.
Duran took a deep breath, knowing that he didn't have much time left. If he couldn't kill Heinsol as soon as possible, his body would be in danger of death.
He used up all his energy to continue to maintain adequate communication with the object in his hand - waves of fluctuations came from the [Molten Core]. Every second, Duran felt that his soul was in contact with the molten core.
The bridge built between the Hearts of Fire has become stronger.
It was precisely because of this treasure that Duran dared to fight with Heinsall. This was also one of his trump cards against this powerful figure. Duran knew that the Molten Core was not only a strange natural treasure,
It also has a certain will of its own.
This kind of will is called "arreca" by the elves, which means "dearest parent". Scholars on Feinan continent prefer to call this imperceptible natural will the "will of fire".
Most people know little about the Will of Fire, but Duran is obviously not among them.
His understanding of the Will of Fire is probably beyond the reach of even the wise men in the Flame Elf community. The Will of Fire has two major characteristics: First, once mages or blood warlocks with flame talents come into contact with the Molten Core,
After completing the communication with the Will of Fire, the souls of flames that have been deposited in the Molten Heart for tens of millions of years will continuously flow into their brains. These souls of flames are a strange thing, they have
A strong and tenacious will, but no self-awareness. Once they enter the human brain, they will choose to attach themselves to the human soul and continue to nourish and grow it. In other words, for the flame mages, the will of fire is simply the power of the soul.
A super tonic for strength and mental strength.
Duran is not a mage or a blood warlock, but his talent is the Flame King, so he can also communicate the will of fire in the Molten Core. He has not done this before because he has agreed that this Molten Core is with
Abu owns half of it. What if he accidentally sucks this thing clean while communicating with the will of fire? He salivates at the thought of the fire-eating beast coveting this treasure, but he resolutely restrains his desire.
Dulan felt sorry for his performance, so he never touched the Molten Core.
But at this juncture, in order to save his life, Duran had to temporarily misappropriate his and Abu's "public funds".
According to Dulan's estimation, once he completes communication with the Will of Fire, his already excellent soul strength will increase by about five times, and the corresponding attributes of wisdom and will will increase exponentially. And in the brain, those
The flame souls are completely under Duran's command. This power is very powerful and can completely bind Heinsol's long-weakened soul.
But there is still a certain distance between killing the opponent.
Duran didn't expect to defeat Heinsall simply by relying on the Soul of Fire, because he also knew the second function of the Will of Fire - to communicate with the Elf King in the virtual plane.
The Elf King is the strongest among the Elf Envoys. Each Elf King is extremely wise and possesses an unusually long lifespan and terrifying power. Even though Feinan Continent is far away from the Elf Envoy plane, there are still legends about the Elf King.
It has been spread all over the world. Even the most ignorant farmers will show awe when the name of the Elf King is mentioned.
Of course, this is due to the fame of the previous Elf Kings, but the more reason is because of the four Elf Kings who created the world.
Legend has it that at the beginning, the heaven and earth were in chaos, and creatures walked in it. There was no top, no bottom, no left, no right. Xi Wei felt pity for the ignorance of the world, so he decided to open up a place of order. This was the beginning of creation. Xi Wei's divine power
Although powerful, he still could not disobey the will of Chaos. He signed a contract with the four original Elf Kings and established four prayer towers on the borders of Feinan World. Each prayer tower is guarded by an Elf King.
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So the King of Fire sits in the south prayer tower, the King of Frost sits in the north prayer tower, the King of Wind sits in the east, and the King of Turbid Earth sits in the west. The four prayer towers provide endless elemental power, and Xi Wei uses
The divine power neutralizes the four elements, and finally opens up a pure land in the chaos, which is the place of order - Fanon.
Without these four Elf Kings, Feinan Continent would not have been able to take shape, and hundreds of races in the world would not be able to thrive.
The power of the Elf King is beyond the reach of mortals. It is impossible for mortals to get close to them. But the Will of Fire may be an exception. As one of the purest wills between heaven and earth, the Flame Elf King will not only be willing to fight with the fire
Communicating with the will of fire will create a natural sense of intimacy with those who bear the will of fire.
This is Duran’s biggest trump card!
"Next, it's time to communicate with the Flame Elf King." Duran took a deep breath. At this time, his hands were almost deep into the molten heart. This rare treasure seemed to have become a part of Duran's body. Between the two sides
The bridge between the two has become very strong, and a large number of flame souls happily merge into Duran's mind, constantly strengthening the power of his soul.
If Duran had time to take a look at the contract auxiliary system, he would see that his will attribute was rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but unfortunately he had no time to care about it.
The ritual to communicate with the Flame Elf King is actually not complicated, especially for Duran, who possesses the will of fire. A low curse came out of his mouth, which was similar to the spell to summon the Flame Elf Envoy, but it was much smaller than the one used to summon the Flame Elf King.
That spell was longer and more serious.
Tens of seconds later, a majestic voice sounded directly in Duran's mind.
"You who have inherited the will of fire, do you have anything to call me for?"
Heinsol was stunned for a moment, instinctively feeling something bad in his heart.
The white flames that Duran transformed came out more and more. In front of him, a few flames picked up by the Elf King were quickly kneaded into a human shape. To Dulan's expectation, what appeared in front of him was actually a human figure.
The role of women.
"The current Flame Elf King is actually a woman?" Dulan was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to show it, and immediately bowed his head and said respectfully:
"The great Lord of Fire, the people of Siwei, the descendant of Riand (Lord of the Morning) and Koisha (God of Witches), Duran, sends you his most sincere greetings."
"The great Lord of Fire, the King of the Kiska people, the leader of the tundra barbarians, and the last hero of the Anzei people - the angry dragon Heinsall Dicko Byron T. Sford sends his regards to you.
Best regards!”
The moment the Flame Elf King appeared, Heinsall felt an unprecedented crisis! This guy was worthy of being a showdown with Noddington. He reacted immediately and followed Duran's attempt.
Attract the attention of the Fire Elf King.
"Although I don't know how this kid attracted the Flame Elf King here, he must want to use the Elf King's hand to deal with me!" Heinsol's mind was racing, and he knew he had to take action first.
To be strong, even if he can't get the Flame Elf King to help him, he still has to find a way to stop her from helping the enemy.
"Oh? Raging Dragon, Heinsor? I have heard of your name." Although she is a woman, the pressure on the Elf King is still extremely powerful.
Her face was delicate and graceful, and she could not tell how old she was, but she naturally carried the aura of a superior person. Her tone was calm and natural, but it made Duran and Heinsall almost breathless.
"Heinsol was once a sub-god after all, but he can't hold his head up." Dulan thought in his mind, "It seems that the strength of the four elf kings must be at least higher than that of the gods, otherwise the elf realm will not be peaceful.
.”
Hearing the Elf King's words, Heinsall was immediately overjoyed: "I didn't expect you to have heard of the villain's name. It's really an honor."
"Well," the Elf King said calmly: "The most famous loser in the history of Feinan Continent."
"Pfft..." Heinsol almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft!" Dulan laughed directly.
"Okay, you are not the one who called me, and I don't have much interest in discussing with you." The Elf King moved his gaze from Heinsall to Duran, "Since you can be recognized by the Will of Fire, then
I also recognize your personality and quality, tell me straight to the point what is your calling?"
This Elf King is really straightforward.
Duran did not dare to neglect and immediately replied: "I need your help, respected Lord of Fire."
"But it doesn't matter."
"The Lord Heinsall in front of me used despicable means to enter my mind and tried to obliterate my soul. My life is at stake, so I have to disturb you. I hope you can forgive me." Duran said without being humble or overbearing.
Say: "I hope you will help me get rid of this enemy for the sake of the Will of Fire."
Heinsall suddenly trembled nervously - who is the Elf King? Even in his heyday, he could not compare to the Elf King's little finger.
"Oh? So this is your brain. You are so brave, you actually called me to show up in your brain." She glanced at Du Lan in surprise, and then said decisively: "Your request, I
Can't do it."
Heinsall breathed a sigh of relief.
Dulan frowned: "Why?"
It stands to reason that after using the will of fire to communicate with the Elf King, the latter will be very happy to help - as long as the things you ask are not too excessive. Duran thinks that his request is not excessive at all. Although Heinsall is a
A big shot, but to a figure like the Elf King, he is just a grain of dust in the world of mortals.
The Elf King said lightly: "This man has many traces of gods. Before God Xiwei left, he ordered us gods not to interfere with each other, so I can't kill him."
"However, I can expel him from your mind and eliminate your danger. How about that?"
Dulan sighed slightly in his heart. It was such a pity. If Heinsall was simply expelled from his mind, wouldn't all his previous efforts to lure him into his mind be in vain? Heinsall
As long as Thor's soul does not die, it is impossible for Duran to take the Time Armor as his own.
However, the Elf King's will was not something that a small mortal like him could control, so he could only nod his head and accept his fate.
"Forget it, it's not bad if you can save your life. When I grow up in the future, it won't be too late to find a way to destroy Heinsol's soul myself!" Dulan could only comfort himself in this way.
Who knew that just when he was about to nod, a young voice sounded from behind the Elf King:
"Mother, dear mother... Hehehe, you didn't notice my stalking this time. Am I getting better and better?"
Then Duran saw a little fat man struggling to flap his thin wings and fly out from behind the Elf King. (To be continued.)
