However, the solidification of space only lasted for seven seconds before it could not withstand the shattering. The rolling heat flow radiated away, accompanied by a dazzling bright light. The intensity of the light was very high, because the solidification of space solidified the light and heat for seven seconds.
Now they are broken and burst out together.
The surrounding plants and land immediately burst into flames, quickly turning into a charred black mass, and billowingly spread outwards.
Nigris and Anthony, who had been hiding away for a long time, were still stung by the heat wave, and their hair and scales were instantly scorched, prompting them to sacrifice their consciousnesses in unison.
"Sabada, why is the temperature so high? How high is it?" Negris asked in shock.
This temperature has exceeded its cognition. This is not a temperature that can be reached under normal conditions. Normal lava is only 700 to 1,200 degrees, and the flame of the God of Forging is only 1,780 degrees.
Ange had just drained away the fire elements around him and concentrated the black stone to produce more than 3,600 degrees, which was already a rare high temperature in the world. Except for the secret methods of some ancient gods, or the fire magic gods, they could barely do it.
Because they had a general understanding, Anthony and others hid at a distance that they thought was safe. This distance, let alone the 3,600-degree fire, would not affect them at all even if the Eternal Black Stone exploded.
But what happened was far beyond everyone's expectations. The extreme high temperature directly hit them. Although it had the accumulation effect of space solidification, it was far beyond everyone's understanding. This was definitely not something that could be achieved at several thousand degrees.
Effect.
Ange scratched his head and said hesitantly for the first time: "One thousand... ten thousand, now... six thousand."
Nigris was stunned: "A thousand? Impossible, ten thousand? It was ten thousand degrees just now? So high?"
Ange scratched his head and corrected: "Light up, ten million degrees, now, six thousand."
"Pfft... Ten million degrees? Ten million degrees at the moment it lights up? Are you kidding me? Did you see it wrong? Or is your scale ring broken?" Nigris almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
One thousand, ten thousand, it can be understood, but what the hell is ten million?
A farmer who has never seen a thousand yuan, and suddenly sees ten million smashed in front of him, will probably feel the same as Nigris now. This is a completely incomprehensible number, which has exceeded his cognition.
Ange shook his head, he didn't know, but it was indeed weighed by the Ring of Scales, but it only lasted for a short time. Only when it was first lit, Thom and Loloca said it 'burned on its own'
At that moment, it reached this temperature, and then it dropped rapidly, and now it remains at about 6,000 degrees.
Anthony and Nigris looked at each other. Faced with such a number that exceeded their understanding, they didn't know how to react.
At this time, Duroken, who had been silent, suddenly said: "When I first learned alchemy, I once heard a theory that all substances in the world can burn as long as its temperature is high enough. Now this black
The lacquered stone is burning, could it be because the temperature is high enough?"
"Is there such a theory? Why haven't I heard of it?" Nigris was surprised.
Duroken said: "I studied alchemy in what era? You were probably still an egg at that time. I remember it was like "Sixty-Four Conjectures of Ultimate Thermal Alchemy."
Anthony frowned and thought for a while, then a stunned expression suddenly appeared on his face: "I seem to have seen this book of alchemy, which contains some incomprehensible descriptions. One of them is: Any substance can burn, as long as the temperature of igniting it is high enough.
.”
"Yes, yes, that's it. Your memory is really good. I only remember a rough idea." Duroken said.
"Can you remember all this? No, you don't know how to do alchemy. How can you remember so clearly just flipping through a book?" Nigris looked at Anthony suspiciously.
If it is a book that Anthony is interested in, it would not be strange to remember it after reading it. But if it is a book that does not fit the genre, he can remember one line just by flipping through it? This is ridiculous. He is not the god of knowledge.
Anthony showed a rare expression of embarrassment: "Because in the whole book, I only understood this sentence. The rest of the words 'The world will fall into chaos', 'The void will never end', 'All forces will eventually be unified' and so on, I just said
I can’t even understand it, it doesn’t feel like an alchemical book, but more like a code of holy words.”
No wonder Anthony can memorize it. He knows all the words in a book, but when they are arranged in a row, he has no idea what is written. He only understands one sentence, and it is difficult to remember it even if he doesn't remember it.
"Where is that book?" Nigris had a bad feeling.
"Burn it." Anthony was stunned.
"Damn it, you destroyer of civilization." Nigris said angrily.
Anthony rushed over and pinched its neck: "You cursed me again, hurry up, spit on it and swallow the curse back."
"Bah, bah, bah."
Everyone was studying and arguing there. Ange suddenly turned his head and looked at the sapling on his shoulder. He saw the sapling seriously waving its true leaves and sending a passionate message towards the burning black stone: harder-longer-harder.
--long--
From the moment the Eternal Black Stone was ignited, the saplings had been waving the true leaves non-stop, and Ange didn't care. But now Ange had to turn his head, because under the instigation of the saplings, the space around him slowed down.
Slowly condensing some small golden light spots, which are slowly floating towards the saplings.
These small golden light spots gathered together and floated to the head of the sapling like a strip of light, slowly falling down and pouring onto its true leaves, opposite leaves, and buds.
Light! A new bud sprouted from the top of the sapling.
After the bud popped up, those little golden light spots immediately looked like returning birds that had found their nest, and they all threw themselves into the new bud.
Ange, who coexisted with it, only felt a stream of pure power flowing into the body of the source.
This made Ange couldn't help but tilt his head.
To be honest, Ange's current level of power is too high, and ordinary power has no meaning to him. Just like a magic god drinking more magic potions, it can't make up for his vast magic power.
But now, Ange feels the influx of power, and it is transmitted from the symbiotic sapling, which means that this power is extremely pure.
What kind of power is this? Ange waved his hand, and some small light spots flew to his hand.
Seeing his movements, Nigris poked his head curiously: "What are you doing?"
Ange handed the small light spot in front of it.
"Is there something? What is there in your hand?" Nigris asked doubtfully.
Ange tilted his head, but Nigris couldn't see it? That means this is not a normal energy point, but a power similar to the level of belief.
Just at this time, the burning light suddenly went out, and the eternal black stone burned up.