Aruba's eyes widened as he looked at the shadow of Bator, the God of Death, being blown to pieces, with a dull look on his face.
"Just, just kill it as simple as that?" Aruba said to himself in disbelief.
Xu Feng glanced at him and said: "You can be reborn from the ashes. Bator is an undead creature, how could he be killed like this? As far as I know, there is a kind of undead creature called a lich, and its soul is
Stored in the phylactery, if the phylactery is not destroyed, it can be resurrected indefinitely!"
"Do you think that with the strength of Death God Bator, he would have similar means?" Xu Feng looked at Aruba and asked.
Aruba's face turned red. The previous scene was so shocking that it gave him the illusion that Bator had been completely wiped out.
"Look at those undead creatures. They are all controlled by Bato, the God of Death. If Bato is really dead, will they be like this?" Xu Feng pointed at the undead creatures with their bodies burning with flames outside the Flame Temple.
said.
At this time, the undead creatures were still on alert, staring into the sky eagerly, as if they were ready to fight at any time.
If Bator, the god of death, was really killed, these undead creatures would never have such morale and would have broken up and fled in all directions.
"Let's enter the Flame Temple. If Bator is not dead, he must be in the Flame Temple!" Aruba sighed and said.
The two of them soon arrived in front of the Flame Temple, and the undead creatures that had originally surrounded the temple began to swarm towards them like a tide.
Their skeletons made a harsh rattling sound, as if they were made of countless tiny glass shards rubbing against each other, which was horrifying. And their bodies had blazing flames coming out of nowhere, which was truly terrifying.
These flame skeleton guards are qualified to guard the Flame Temple, and their strength is naturally good. They are all artistic conception-level experts with boss templates. If you want to get close to the Flame Temple, you need at least a forty-person high-level apostle team to control these flames.
Lead the skeleton guards out one by one and slowly eliminate them before you can enter the Flame Temple.
But in front of two domain-level experts, Xu Feng and Aruba, the strength of these Flame Skeleton Guards was simply not enough. The two of them were like full-level giants running to the Novice Village, stabbing a child with one blow, in just a few minutes.
In time, kill all the hundreds of flaming skeleton guards around.
These Flame Skeleton Guards dropped some low-grade holy materials. Aruba glanced at them and curled his lips, with a look of disdain on his face, but Xu Feng collected all these trophies with a smile.
Aruba doesn't like these materials, but if you take them back to the real world and take out any material, it will cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. If you exchange it for spiritual stones, you can have dozens of low-level spiritual stones.
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Even if Xu Feng becomes a domain-level powerhouse, those things in the bones of the Secret Realm Apostle have still not changed.
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The two bronze doors of the Flame Temple are thirty to forty meters high. Each door weighs more than a hundred tons. The doors are inlaid with countless mysterious runes, shining with mysterious light, like winding lines.
The giant dragon is circling and dancing on the door.
The bronze carvings on the two doors are lifelike and lifelike, as if they can appear on the doors anytime and anywhere. The manic flames seem to be burning in front of the doors, and the blazing fire lights everything around them red. The bronze
The smell emanating from the door is rich and heavy. It is the smell of death.
It was originally the temple of the Flame Clan, but now it was transformed into a temple of the undead by Baator, the God of Death, which made Aruba look very ugly.
Aruba let out a low roar, and his figure rose again, swelling to forty or fifty meters, almost as high as the bronze gate.
Aruba stretched out his hands and pushed hard on the bronze door;
Boom~
The bronze door made a dull crashing sound. The bronze pattern on the door trembled slightly under his strength, as if it might be pushed open at any time. Aruba exerted force again, the veins on his forehead popped out, and with all his strength, he finally
Push the bronze door open a gap.
At this time, Aruba's upper body was naked, revealing his strong muscles and chest covered with tattoos. The moment the bronze door was pushed open, a ghostly aura suddenly hit his face, and his skin was immediately covered
A dark shadow cast over his body, and dead spots began to spread on his skin, raging like a corrosive demon on his body.
Aruba suddenly felt a stinging pain, as if hundreds of needles were pricking his body. He let out a roar of pain, and the flame field instantly unfolded, burning with raging flames and covering his whole body.
"Open it!" At this time, Aruba's whole body was burning with flames, and he had a bit of the demeanor of a flame giant. With his low roar, he pushed open the two bronze doors, and inside the hall of the Flame Temple
The scene was fully visible to the two of them.
The door was pushed open, followed by a wave of heat. The scene of the Flame Temple Hall unfolded before their eyes, which was dizzying. The huge torch lit up the entire hall, making the patterns on the walls and
The sculptures are more lifelike. Deep in the hall, a lava pool emits intense heat, as if it is melting everything around it.
Above the lava pool, there is a huge flame heart floating in the void. This is the sacred object of the flame clan, the heart of flame!
At this moment, the heart of the flame is beating continuously, like a living heart, and its tiny pulse seems to be telling some unspeakable secret. The red flames like the tongue of the flame sometimes shoot up fiercely, and sometimes appear violently.
Slowly licking the air. Its heat, like an invisible force, permeates everything around it, making people involuntarily feel waves of heat, as if the whole world is enveloped by it.
It's just a pity that two-thirds of this heart of flame has been eroded by the breath of death, like a flower swallowed by decay, losing its original brilliance and vitality. The residual heat of the heart of flame is still emitting
The weak temperature seems to be constantly resisting the erosion of death, but this line of defense will probably be completely broken soon. Even so, it is still holding on, unwilling to dissipate in this world.
"Heart of Fire!" Aruba looked at the sacred object floating above the lava pool, with a look of pain in his eyes. This is the sacred object of the flame giant clan, but now it has been defiled by Bator, the god of death. When the breath of death completely erodes this heart
Heart of Flame, then its attributes will completely change, from a sacred object of the flame giant family to a Deathly Hallows.
"He wants to take the final step by eroding the Heart of Flame!" Aruba looked at the eroded Heart of Flame and immediately understood the plan of Bator, the God of Death.
Xu Feng stared at the Heart of Flame, and his heart suddenly sank. Among the inheritance that Aruba taught him about the evolution of the Holy Body, the most critical thing is the Heart of Flame. Now that the Heart of Flame is eroded, he doesn't know if he can still evolve through casting.
Eucharist.
"Aruba, can the Heart of Fire still be used?" Xu Feng couldn't help but ask.
"No problem!" Aruba nodded and said: "As long as the Heart of Flame is not completely eroded, as long as we remove the power of death, the Heart of Flame can be used again!"
"This is a sacred object of our flame giant clan. We must not let it be defiled by the power of death!" Aruba said firmly.