After leaving the furnace in the center of the Fire Temple, Grall couldn't help but stroke his forehead and exhale deeply.
When facing Flam, the surrounding temperature was so hot that it was about to melt him, but what he felt was a bone-chilling chill. It seemed that if he said the wrong word, death would come the next moment. p>
Grall believed that if it hadn't been for the good mood of Flem who just had his own body, under normal circumstances, he would have been burned to ashes by the moody Flem, and his soul would have been made into a fire elf.<
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Graal shook his head and continued to move forward. Soon, he came to a prison guarded by fire elves.
"Judge, this is not the place you should come." Sensing Graal's arrival, the nearby fire elves took the initiative to stop him, preventing him from going any further.
"I am here under the order of King Flam to release the 'Avenger' in prison and take me to see him." Graer said solemnly.
After hearing Flam's name, the fire elves showed fearful expressions, and gave way to the road without any intention of blocking Graal.
In the Fire Temple, Flame is the real master, and every fire elf respects her from the bottom of his heart.
After learning that it was Flam's request, these fire elves put Grall in without even thinking of checking the authenticity. No creature dared to do anything in the name of Flam. These fire elves were deeply aware of the situation.
Understand this.
Before entering the prison, bursts of wailing first reached Grall's ears.
Looking to both sides, there were both humanoid creatures and strange-looking creatures with unknown names in the prison. These creatures were all without exception. Their hands were hung high by red iron chains, and their bodies were suspended in the air. There was nothing under their feet.
Any support, the lowest is boiling magma.
Noticing the creatures nearby, Graer pursed his lips subconsciously. Among the hanging creatures nearby, there were many doomsday believers and judges he had known before. Due to their own faults, they were finally imprisoned here and endured the flames.
torture.
Shaking his head and ignoring the creatures around him, Grall walked along the road in the prison. Unknowingly, he had arrived at the depths of the lava lake.
This place is already close to the outermost part of the Fire Temple. If you continue to go forward, you will reach the Lake of Fire, which is inaccessible to ordinary creatures and only the fire elves can exist.
"You wait here, we will bring the Avengers here." After arriving at this location, the fire elf who learned of Graal's intention said proactively, and Graal also stopped.
On the lake of fire ahead, what exists is no longer the iron chains that hang other creatures up, but stone pillars of unknown material. These stone pillars just stretch out from the bottom of the lake of fire, and are burned red by the high temperature. And those creatures
, and was bound by chains to the stone pillar.
In Graal's impression, those creatures who were taken to the depths of the prison and bound to stone pillars instead of simply being hung up often had something completely extraordinary about them. Some were powerful, but offended the king of hell.
Demons will also be bound here.
In any case, the depths of the prison and the lake of fire connected to it are no longer within the scope of Grall's reach. All he has to do is wait for the Fire Elves to bring the "Avenger" over.
Without waiting long, the fire elf soon brought back the creature Graal was looking for.
It was a humanoid creature whose whole body was bound by chains. After being burned by the lake of fire, the parts behind him that were in contact with the stone pillars were already scorched black. In addition, his skin exuded an unnatural red color, and only in his eyes, there was something hidden.
Shining with incomparable determination.
What concerned Graal was that although the humanoid creature in front of him was scorched black by the flames, his handsome appearance could still be seen. In addition, his ears were also more slender than ordinary creatures. In Graal's
In my memory, I am afraid that only the elves in the surface world have such characteristics.
"You are free for the time being. Go do what you want to do most." At Graal's signal, the nearby fire elf untied the chains from the elf.
"You... what did you do to me?" Although the chains that bound his body were untied, the elf was still very weak. He quickly looked around and asked with some vigilance.
"Lord Flam gave you the blood of the fire elves. From now on, you are a member of the hell demons, codenamed 'Avenger'." Graer explained.
Grall's words were met with a cold snort from the elf: "I'm not a demon from hell, and I won't listen to your orders."
"No, you will." Graal said slowly, "The gift of fire flows in your blood. Every other month, you must take the initiative to return here to replenish your weakened blood. Otherwise, you will
You will lose all your strength and die in pain."
Hearing what Grall said, the elf lowered his head deeply and clasped his hands tightly, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
"Resistance will only speed up your death. Now you have only one option: serving the devil. If you can make outstanding achievements, Lord Flam will not be stingy with your reward." Feeling what this elf said,
Graal didn't feel the slightest bit afraid of the strong threat emanating from him, and just said calmly.
"You just said that I can do what I want to do most. What do you mean?" As if he had noticed something, the elf asked proactively.
"This is a question you have to ask yourself. What is the thing you want to do most?" Graer asked.
"What I want to do most..." Hearing what Grall said, the elf seemed to be touched. "I want to destroy the evil necromancer and avenge the one I love."
"Great, it seems you know what you are going to do." After saying that, Graal took out an emerald green sword blade, threw it in front of the elf, and started a red vortex teleportation in front of him.
Door, "This is your weapon, take it with you and return to the surface world."
The sword blade was stuck on the charred rock in front of the elf. The elf silently picked up the sword blade and held the weapon in his hand. His aura suddenly changed, and a strong threat emanated from his body. It was a real
With the aura of the legendary creature, the nearby fire elves looked at him warily, and if he made any move, they would take action to fight.
Feeling the blood in his body, the elf finally let out a long sigh. He calmed down his aura and without any words, his gaze coldly swept over Grall before entering the red portal.