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Chapter 1493 Mysterious Visitor

Fire elemental plane, near the Altar of Molten Fire.

This is a dark red cloud floating high in the sky.

And inside the clouds stood a strange old man quietly. He was dressed in a black tuxedo, crisp trousers, and spotless leather boots. Although the white hair on his head showed the vicissitudes of life, it was still neatly combed.

He did not use any flying props, and there were no traces of spellcasting on his body. He just stood quietly in the red clouds, leaning slightly, silently observing everything that happened in the Valley of the Molten Altar.

From the outside, he seems to be just an ordinary old human man, with nothing weird or surprising about him.

However, with such a harsh and harsh environment in the Fire Elemental Plane, if he was really an ordinary person, how could he survive here and peek at the Molten Altar at close range without being able to detect Greem's mental perception!

The old man seems to have been hiding in the fire cloud for a long time, and has examined almost every specific person and place on the construction site several times. Especially for Sok, the brain-splitting, and the small teleportation array that connects the steel capital of the out-of-territorial camp.

Very interested.

Of course, the moment Greem appeared, the old man withdrew his gaze and only silently observed his every move with passive perception.

After confirming Greem's true rank countless times, the old man took out an old-fashioned ticking pocket watch from his coat pocket, rubbed it in his hand for a few times, and then carefully put it back on.

go back.

The pocket watch was not big, it was golden, and the material seemed to be made of brass. But when the old man touched the case of the pocket watch with his fingers, an unusually powerful but unpredictable lawful wave slowly dissipated.

Come on.

If the old man's ability to hide his traces was too strong before, it would have been excusable for Greem not to notice him. But now, such an obvious wave of laws overflowed, spreading to a radius of a kilometer in an instant like a ripple.

Well, if Greem can't discover him anymore, he really doesn't deserve to be called a great wizard.

Somewhere in the valley, when he was discussing with the Cinderweb Spider Mother about capturing more powerful slaves and forming a flame army capable of protecting the entire molten territory, Greem suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with uncontrollable astonishment.

"Didi, traces of fluctuations in the law of time have been detected, and we are looking for the source of the fluctuations..."

The law of time... Greem was horrified. This is the most enviable law ability in the plane world. Together with the law of space, it is the two most powerful plane laws.

However, these two abilities are difficult to acquire, and one must have a very strong innate talent to learn them. Therefore, among the various wizards Greem has encountered so far, there are almost no ones with the abilities of these two laws, except for Alice.

Now, suddenly sensing this strange fluctuation in the fire elemental plane, Greem's heart naturally moved, and his eyes immediately scanned the surroundings quickly, looking for the source of the traces of fluctuations.

Greem stood attentively, with a faint blue fluorescence radiating from the depths of his eyes, scanning the sky over and over again. There, golden ripples spread out, silently touching the invisible curtain.

plane laws.

The intersection of laws, although slight, leaves traces...

Greem's eyes quickly followed the law wave mark and settled on the thick red cloud floating over the valley. Then he increased the frequency of the rays of his eyes, instantly penetrated the red cloud barrier, and saw clearly

The old man standing among the red clouds.

Human?

No...it's impossible!

Others may not be able to see through the old man's true nature, but as a great wizard and with the aid of a chip, Greem can naturally see through the appearance and clearly see the source of the other person's power.

In his eyes, this old man is a human-shaped regular body, which is densely packed with intertwined lines of power. His clothes, his flesh and blood, his bones, his skin, and even the things in his body

A fresh and pulsating heart... is made up of layer upon layer of airtight threads of power, woven and twisted.

The analysis of the energy spectrum radiated from the power thread shows that the origin of his power is the same as Greem's, belonging to the fire element. This means that he is also a native creature of this fire elemental plane.

However, in addition to seeing through the origin of his power, Greem also discovered three or four special energy haloes around him, which were obviously some powerful magic items. Especially the right side of the opponent's chest, where the energy transmitted

The energy halo has never been seen before, and it is the source of the law fluctuation just now.

It turns out that the fluctuation of the law of time is not his own ability, but a powerful magic item!

For no reason, Grim couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Since your Excellency is here, you might as well come down and sit down!" Greem said softly.

The old man was not pretentious. He smiled and took one step forward. The next moment, he appeared in front of Greem.

The expression on Greem's face remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with shock, and the heart of rules that was originally pulsing powerfully suddenly paused.

19 meters…

From where the old man was standing just now to the front of his eyes, there is a full 19 meters. However, there is no trace of magic, supernatural power, or thaumaturgy on the other party, and he appears in front of him across more than 2,000 meters in just an instant...

If it weren't for the chip's perspective perception that could detect the old man's existence, Greem might have suspected that the other party was just an overly realistic phantom without any entity.

Greem didn't recognize him, but the female Emberweb Spider Lacbeth beside him did.

This level 4 flame lord, who was usually fearless, immediately bowed his head when he saw the old man and respectfully called out "Lord Hegel!"

The old man straightened his neat aristocratic dress, glanced at Lacbeth, and said calmly: "Congratulations, Lacbeth, you have a master after not seeing each other for a few days..."

The lotus-petal-shaped mouthparts on the ugly and ferocious head of the Emberweb Spider Mother Lakobes opened and closed several times, but she could only sigh helplessly and lower her head.

But secretly, Grim had already quietly communicated with Lacbeth.

"who is he?"

"Hegel... a subordinate of Level 5... Level 6 Flame King Zetas... Lord Zetas has not stepped out of the palace for nearly ten thousand years. The affairs in the territory are usually handled by this black man.

Mr. Geer is responsible for taking care of it..."

Subordinates? Bullshit subordinates... This is a regular clone of that Flame King, okay?

Grim was screaming in his heart, but there was no way to blame Lacbeth.

After all, the other party does not have such a powerful perspective scanning ability like him, and can directly see the origin of Hegel's power. Therefore, it is reasonable to regard him as a human subordinate of the Flame King.

Humans? Why did the Flame King create a regular clone in human form? Could it be that the guy named Zetas has some connection with humans...

Greem secretly speculated while enthusiastically greeting Hegel.

He felt very clearly that although this Hegel was just a fifth-level clone, his overall strength was superior to his. If they really wanted to fight, Greem would not be able to find an advantage in the fire elemental plane.

"It turns out to be Your Excellency Hegel. I don't know which gust of wind brought you here. Welcome, welcome. I haven't tidied up my place yet. The place is relatively simple and makes you laugh!" Since you can't beat me, just be honest.

Just relax, Greem is very aware of current affairs.

"Hey, here in the fire elemental plane, there is no need to pay so much attention to etiquette. This kind of etiquette is not popular here. Let's just go straight and say whatever we want!" Hegel said calmly.

"Yes! If that's the case, then I won't hide it. I wonder what happened to His Excellency Hegel's sudden visit to the Molten Altar?"

"It's nothing special. I just heard from my subordinates that a strange and powerful man from a foreign land has appeared here and is recruiting troops, so I came here to see the situation..."

"Then... I wonder what you saw?"

"Hey, looking at this situation, you should be from the wizarding civilization, right?"

"yes!"

"I wonder which plane world you are from?"

"Wizard World!" Greem hesitated for a moment before speaking the answer.

At their level, many things cannot be said carelessly, as they will often have various unknown impacts on their future.

"The wizarding world? The origin of wizarding civilization... Your Excellency is still so young. It seems that you are also an amazingly talented person among wizards!"

Greem was a little unclear about the other party's details, so he could only say a few words of humility.

"Do you want to become a member of the Flame King?" Hegel suddenly asked.

Greem's breath suddenly stagnated, and his whole spirit and will suddenly surged. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the flame energy in his body gradually began to activate, and the rules and protection condensed by the Book of Darkness filled under his skin.

If necessary, Greem can instantly cover himself with layers of multi-functional and multi-purpose witchcraft protection. The scorched earth magic in the Fire God Bead and the ring of corruption in the Book of Darkness can also

You can definitely catch the opponent off guard.

The moment they met, there were two level 5 attacks. Even if the old man's own form of existence was extraordinary, it would be impossible for him to withstand such rapid attacks.

After making all preparations, Greem smiled 'gently'.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became chilly!

"If you don't want to become the Flame King, then just pretend that I didn't say anything. If you do, I think we do have some things that need to be discussed in advance..." Hegel looked unmoved, as if he had no regard for Greem's warning.

care.

"Exchange what?

"Let's talk about the ways to become the Flame King!" Hegel showed a smile full of 'sincerity' on his face. (To be continued)


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