"President Milo!" Ford stepped forward and held Milo's arm.

Milo turned his head and saw that it was Ford. The anger in his eyes mostly disappeared, but the magic circle in his hand was still running.

"President Milo, please retract your magic. Otherwise, if you strike us with this arrow, we, the seventh-level warriors, won't be seriously injured, but the rest of the people in this place might be wiped out."

"I know President Milo is worried about Ryan, but please don't be too nervous."

"Ryan is my son, Ford. I know a little bit about him. President Milo believes in me. This little thing is not a crisis for Ryan."

"If you don't believe me, just keep reading."

Listening to Ford's confident words, Milo looked at the other leaders of the small forces in the audience who were facing a formidable enemy.

Finally, he looked at Anselmo and snorted coldly, dispelling the magic circle in his hand.

The constellation of Orion in the sky gradually disappeared.

Anselmo finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the Orion constellation disappear, and everyone returned to their seats.

Then, seeing that Albert still refused to give up, Ford came to Albert's side and whispered something. Albert listened to Ford's words with a look in his eyes.

Then he nodded and snorted coldly at Anselmo.

He looked at the seat where he had just sat and turned into dust, and narrowed his eyes.

He turned to Milo and said, "President Milo, please excuse me."

Milo heard this, pondered for a moment, and gently waved his hand. A magic circle flashed in his hand, and in an instant, two stone chairs like the others condensed beside him.

"Emperor Albert, Lord Ford, may I speak further?"

Albert and Ford looked at each other, nodded, and sat down on the stone chair that had just been condensed next to Milo...

…

In the secret realm.

Ryan put the emerald green dagger in his hand into the magic box and looked at Arvind with murderous intent in his eyes.

In an instant, Ophelia, who was standing by, immediately felt the evil spirit coming from Ryan.

The murderous aura was like a substance, chilling her to the bone and making her face turn pale.

Ryan has always had a good impression of elves, not only his innate elves, but also the elves of his elf maid Avriel.

That was why he had established a verbal contract with the elves. After all, he didn't believe that the elves, who always had a good reputation, would betray him.

But I never expected it to be like this.

He was actually backstabbed!

He was still backstabbed by the elf he trusted the most.

For a moment, Ryan seemed to recall the experience of being betrayed on Blue Star.

Suddenly, the veins on Ryan's arms bulged, and the anger in his heart became more and more rampant and intensified.

In an instant, Ryan's pupils, which were originally tinged with emerald green, turned blood red.

"Arvind, what I, Ryan, hate most in my life is betrayal."

"You...are...looking for death!"

Then a red light flashed in Ryan's eyes.

[Magic Secret Technique: Sacrifice the Flame God]

In an instant, an extremely powerful magical impact burst out from Ryan's body.

The magical impact was so powerful that even the elves like Ophelia who were far away had to use magic to prevent themselves from being blown away.

As the magic impact ripples out.

The fire magic in the air within two meters around Ryan cheered, as if celebrating the birth of the new Fire King.

Inside Ryan's body, the different magical halos representing Ryan's magical talents shattered one by one.

As they shattered, all the fragments flew onto the circle representing the fire element magic talent.

Jin Yi's magical talent... Sacrifice!

Mu's magical talent... Sacrifice!

Shui Xiao's magical talent... Sacrifice!

Poisonous magic talent... Sacrifice!

Rock...

As Ryan's magical talents were sacrificed one by one, Ryan's level continued to rise.

Level 3 advanced... Level 4 elementary... up to Level 5 elementary.

In just a few breaths, Ryan advanced from the intermediate level of the third stage to the elementary level of the eighth stage.

If it weren't for the huge watershed between the fourth and fifth levels, it would require an extremely large amount of magic power.

If Ryan sacrifices all his magic talents except for fire magic and space magic, he can even reach the intermediate level of the fifth order.

As all of Ryan's other magical talents were sacrificed, Ryan's fire magic talent also reached its peak.

At this time, Ryan's whole body was surrounded by red flames, and all his clothes were transformed into scarlet by fire magic. Even Ryan's hair turned into flames and floated automatically without wind.

The toxins in Ryan's body were instantly burned up by the flames in Ryan's body and were devoured by the flames as nutrients.

Not a single struggle.

It caused Ryan's originally emerald green blood vessels to turn blood red, as if streams of magma were flowing through them.

The ground where Ryan was standing was also turned into magma by the temperature around him, and it kept eroding the intact land around it.

Even the white clouds in the sky were dyed red by the thick fire magic in the air.

This is the state that [Sacrifice to the Fire God] brings to Ryan, a state different from the Tianyuan state.

Flame God state.

As Ryan entered the Flame God state, the trees in the surrounding forest suddenly caught fire.

Even the bark of the ancient war tree was slightly dry.

Ophelia and the other elves standing beside Ryan felt it was difficult to breathe.

Because the air was so hot, every breath felt like a needle piercing my lungs.

At this moment, Ryan was like a volcano, hot... and violent.

Feeling the flames in his body, Ryan grinned.

“It’s not enough!”

Then Ryan slowly took out a bottle of red alchemy potion from the magic box.

Rage Potion.

Although drinking this potion will cause one to lose most of their sanity... but Ryan is determined to lose his sanity and go on a killing spree.

Ryan popped the cork of the rage potion bottle and drank it in one gulp.

Suddenly, Ryan felt a sudden shock, his heart beat very fast in his chest, and the pupils in his eyes turned scarlet in an instant.

Ryan grinned as he heard the tempting voices that kept coming to his ears, asking him to kill all the elves present.

"Hahaha, kill, kill all of you!"

He immediately threw the empty bottle in his hand to the ground, and the next moment the black imitator's bracelet turned into a long sword.

Then Ryan looked at Arvind, and the tyrannical aura around him was clearly visible.

"Arvind, do you really think this broken tree can protect you!?"

"Do you really think... that so-called space teleportation can protect you!?"

"Today... I want to show the world what happens to those who betray me, Ren."