Late at night, in a castle in an abandoned town north of Kalinshan, near the Gobi Desert.
Four figures wearing gray cloaks and hoods were sitting in front of a round table in silence.
If you look closely, you will find that there were originally six chairs placed around this table, but two of them had just been removed and thrown in a corner not far away.
One of them is not only several times larger than an ordinary chair, but is also made of steel. It is obviously prepared for giant creatures whose size far exceeds that of normal humans.
In the center of the table there is a huge skull mark, with a few drops of blood floating around it. It is the holy emblem of Baal, the god of murder.
This state lasted for about three or four minutes, until a ray of bright moonlight shone in through the broken window without glass, casting shadows on the dusty ground. The leader then took off his hood and revealed a slightly mature humanoid female face.
She was none other than Melisand, who had betrayed the god she served and later formed the "Five Descendants" in an attempt to usurp the throne.
At this moment, the ambitious woman's face was no longer as amiable as she usually pretended to be. Instead, she was full of solemnity and vigilance. She said directly, "I believe you all know about the ending of Yagasura. There is no doubt that he failed, and lost miserably. Even his soul could not return to the Blood Throne."
"Not only Yagasura, but Ilasela and her team have also been missing for a long time. Now there are only three of us left in the Five Races."
Xiandai also took off her hood, revealing her beautiful and delicate face, and her eyes flashing with a red light that symbolized the power of a demigod.
"Huh! Isn't this normal? Yagasura is an arrogant fool, and Ilasela is just a filler. They are not even comparable to us in terms of strength."
Balthazar simply took off his cloak, revealing his iconic bald head and the ordinary-looking monk robe underneath.
At the moment, he gives people an impression of being sarcastic and arrogant, which is in stark contrast to his usual calm and humble demeanor.
Obviously, this powerful monk is using this method to give the other members of the Five Races the impression that he is not easy to mess with, in order to prevent his true thoughts from being exposed.
Abazig had obviously noticed something a long time ago. He took off his hood and glanced at his brother who had no trace of his father Baal. He said in a slightly playful tone: "Ilasela is just an executor, responsible for hunting down and killing the fleeing sons of Baal.
She hadn't been of much use since the massacre.
It doesn't matter whether you hide alive or die.
But Yagasura is different.
Although this guy is stupid and arrogant, he is not weak in strength.
Both his immortality and the demigod power he finally awakened are enough to make us feel threatened.
So the guy who killed Yagasura has now become an enemy that the five descendants must unite to deal with, a very, very powerful and dangerous enemy.
I think we should temporarily put aside our prejudices and conflicts and unite to deal with the emperor of the West Coast Empire, who is also the lord of the ninth layer of Baator Hell - Soth.
Only by defeating him can we ensure that the fruits of our victory will not be usurped.
Otherwise all the fighting will become meaningless.”
"I completely agree with you, Abazig.
The Blood Throne should naturally be inherited by the descendants of Baal, the god of murder.
You are the ones who are truly qualified to inherit.
Rather than a big devil from the hell of Baator.
What's more, the other party is here to take all your lives."
Melisand put on an "I'm doing this for your own good" attitude and agreed with the blue dragon in human form.
It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel any fear or panic in her heart ever since she met the remnant soul of Baal.
After all, betrayal is betrayal.
Or it was the unforgivable crime that caused the other party's resurrection plan to fail.
Balko has never been a magnanimous god, and his tyrannical character and bloodthirsty tendencies are obvious to all.
When Melisand was still the "Death Walker" and the First Chosen One, she personally executed dozens of traitors to the church.
Therefore, he knew that the residual soul of the God of Death must be planning something, otherwise he would never speak to him in a friendly manner. He also claimed that he would be allowed to inherit the Throne of Blood and become the new God of Murder.
She felt that the most likely possibility was that it was related to Yagasura's defeat and death.
Something extraordinary must have happened in this battle in the Kingdom of Baal.
It's a pity that with the authority that Melissan currently possesses, she cannot fully perceive every corner of the country.
She is just like the other sons of Bhaal, except that she has a slightly larger independent space of her own.
"You mean an alliance? Didn't we five races already form an alliance? Hahahahaha!"
Xindai suddenly burst into a sarcastic laugh.
Having lived in the Dark Zone since childhood, she knew better than anyone that the so-called "Five Races" Alliance was essentially a place of mutual intrigue and there was never any basis for trust.
After all, as the most powerful sons of Baal, everyone's goal is to inherit their father's legacy and become the new God of Murder, and there is an irreconcilable contradiction in their fundamental interests.
The reason for the alliance is simply to eliminate possible competitors in the future and to nip the remaining potential Sons of Bhaal in the bud.
They have done a pretty good job in this regard.
Whether it was Melisand running around as a protector, bringing together the Sons of Bhaal one after another, or the subsequent massacre in the Marching Mountains, which almost wiped out the bloodline of the God of Murder in the continent of Faerun.
But with the end of the massacre, the five descendants no longer had any external threats, and they quickly began to plan to kill each other in order to compete for the true heir.
So in Xiandai's opinion, coming out to discuss an alliance at this time is simply fooling fools.
Let alone forming an alliance, it would be a great kindness not to stab the other party in the back when they are attacked.
Melissan stared at the sinister and cunning half-drow with gloomy eyes and said in a cold tone: "Don't think I'm joking.
The power of the Archdemon is comparable to that of a god, and he is one of the most dangerous enemies in this world and even in the universe.
Since Soth can kill Yagasura, he can naturally kill you as well.
If you don't want to die, the best way is to unite and defeat him."
"I'm sorry, I didn't come all this way here to listen to your alarmist talk.
What's more, I am a goddess now and don't need to be afraid of anyone, not even the devil from Baator.
If this Soth is as scary as you describe, just let him come to me directly.
Finally, let me make it clear that the Blood Throne belongs to me, and no one of you can get your hands on it."
After saying that, Xiandai stood up and raised her chin slightly, assuming an extremely proud attitude, then turned around and walked outside, twisting her slender waist, leaving behind only a sexy back that filled people with infinite reverie.
Her refusal to cooperate undoubtedly made the plan to unite the last three "Five Races" completely bankrupt.
Immediately afterwards, Balthazar also stood up and chose to leave without saying a word.
Finally, only Melissan and Abazig were left in the huge room.
Since they had all seen Baal's ghost with their own eyes, the other two could feel a strong sense of crisis and knew that they had to cooperate more in order to fight against the powerful foreign enemy.
After a brief silence, Abazige was the first to break the silence, narrowing his eyes and asking tentatively: "Have you seen him?"
"Have you seen it too?"
Melisand looked up at the oldest of the Sons of Bhaal in surprise.
Abazig nodded and admitted, "Yes, I saw it.
It seems that we are all the chosen ones.
In that case, let's talk openly.
Judging from her reaction just now, Xiandai must be completely unaware of this.
As for Balthazar, no one knows what he is really thinking or what choice he will make.
So in order to significantly increase my strength in a short period of time to deal with the crisis, I think I should hunt one of them first, and then absorb the power and essence of my father. "
"I think Xiandai is a good target. She is very arrogant and conceited. She doesn't understand the nature of divine power and divinity at all. She thinks that she can do whatever she wants with the power of a demigod."
Melissan thought about it for a moment and then quickly gave her suggestion.
As the saying goes, pick the softest persimmons first.
She was very afraid of Balthazar's extraordinary concentration and willpower, as well as his thoughts that could not be peeped into.
In contrast, although Xindai looks powerful on the surface, she has actually been seen through long ago.
Whether it is the ever-expanding ambition or the strong obsession and desire to become a god.
It is not difficult to kill it as long as you take advantage of that unknown weakness.
"That must be Xindai. We must act quickly, otherwise it will be too difficult to kill her once she has fully mastered the power of a demigod."
Abazige did not hesitate for too long on the issue of choosing a target and agreed readily.
Because in his opinion, it doesn't matter who he kills.
Anyway, he has learned a lot of extraordinary divine powers from the residual soul of his god father, and other brothers and sisters are no match for him.
Melissan nodded approvingly: “Your judgment is correct.
Time is very tight for us now and we must race against time.
However, breaking into Cinder's lair and killing her directly would be a bit too rough and might cause Balthazar to overreact.
So I think it's better to use some external forces."
"External forces?"
Abazig showed a puzzled expression.
"Haha, have you forgotten another Son of Bhaal who has great potential?" Melisand asked meaningfully.
moment!
A name suddenly popped up in Abazig's mind, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "You mean Aberde..."
Before the whole name was spoken, Melisand put a finger on her lips to silence her: "Shh! Don't say it.
Trust me, he'll be the perfect tool to use against Xandai.
Regardless of whether this guy succeeds in the end or not, he will mess up the defense system in the Xiandai Nest.
If you are lucky enough, you can even devour two powerful sons of Baal at once and gain amazing power from them. "
While Melissann and Abazig were plotting, Balthazar had already contacted the Mage Tower in Athkatra with the help of magic items.
About two or three seconds later, Sancho's figure appeared out of nowhere in a mirror.
"Where's your mentor?"
Balthazar asked, frowning.
He obviously didn't want to talk to this Son of Bhaal, but hoped to communicate directly with Zuo Si behind him.
"I'm sorry, but the mentor went to the Fire Elemental Plane for some urgent business and hasn't returned yet. If you have any information, you can tell me first and I will pass it on to him through magic."
Sancho shrugged his shoulders and acted businesslike.
Ever since he learned that the monk's wish was to destroy all the filthy bloodline of Baal left in this world, he had hoped from the bottom of his heart to keep a safe distance from him, and it would be best if they never met or had any contact with each other again.
"The Elemental Plane of Fire?"
Balthazar was slightly stunned, but quickly came to his senses and blurted out everything he had seen and heard at the Five Races gathering.
At the end, he did not forget to remind people to be extra careful with Abazig and Melissan.
After hearing this, Sancho did not show shock as he expected, but instead asked calmly: "So, these guys are trying to cooperate and form an alliance?"
"Yes. You don't seem surprised at all?"
Balthazar looked at the boy on the other side of the mirror and immediately realized that Yagasula's death might not be simple.
“Why should I be surprised?
If you knew what happened in the kingdom of Baal, their reaction would seem unremarkable.
In fact, Yagasura did not die at my hands, but was killed by the mentor himself.
And during the battle, the residual soul of the God of Murder once controlled this guy, and finally triggered a war of astonishing scale.
The mentor defeated Baal with overwhelming force and made him feel an unprecedented crisis.
The current reaction of the Five Clan should be influenced by our father."
As Sancho said this, he had no respect for his divine father at all, but was instead filled with naked and undisguised disgust.
He despised the actions of Baal, the god of murder, and felt that this so-called "father" was not even worthy of carrying shoes compared to the mentor who taught him knowledge and power.
"What? Baal isn't dead yet? Can he still cause trouble?"
Balthazar's pupils suddenly dilated, and his hands, which had already become harder than pure gold, subconsciously clenched into fists.
Sancho sneered and explained: "Come on, he is a god.
Moreover, how could a god who has a large number of believers and admirers in the material world die so easily?
Don't worry, the mentor has already formulated a plan to capture the remaining five descendants and completely destroy their delusion of resurrection.
But this plan requires your cooperation.
Also, the mentor needs some time to prepare, and I hope you can find something for the remaining five descendants to do.
Okay, that's enough for this conversation.
I still have several books that I need to read and study over and over again. If there is anything important, I will contact you then."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Sancho took the initiative to cut off the magic connection.
Looking at the mirror on the wall that had returned to its original state and reflected his upper body, Balthazar couldn't help but sighed slightly: "Alas - it's really a troubled time.
It turns out that the evil and filthy father god has always been conscious, and has been secretly planning his return from the astral realm.
I also have to make some preparations to ensure that he cannot be resurrected no matter what."
After saying this, the legendary monk slowly took off his simple monk robe, revealing his muscular body.
Unlike the large, exaggerated, and hard protective muscles of many warriors on the continent of Faerun, his muscles are clearly streamlined. At first glance, he does not seem very strong, but he gives people the ferocious and swift explosive power like a leopard.
Especially the back, which looks like a ferocious and hideous human face.
However, what is truly terrifying is not the muscles, but the divine symbols that are densely packed on the surface of the skin and constantly emit faint light.
The reason why these talismans glowed was because the power of Baal in the body suddenly increased exponentially, making it difficult to suppress it with just the previous talismans.
Therefore, Balthazar must find a way to tattoo more runes on the surface of his skin to prevent Baal's power from leaking out and affecting himself.
This is obviously not an easy job.
Because he is the only one in the entire monastery who has the ability to complete the rune.
But the process of making the talisman is equivalent to holding a hot iron and branding one mark after another on the soul. That kind of pain is simply not something that ordinary people can endure.
It's basically the same as a doctor performing surgery on you without anesthesia, and the pain level may be seven or eight levels higher.
But Balthazar was not moved at all. With his willpower beyond that of ordinary people, he forced himself to carve one divine rune after another on his chest, abdomen, neck and other parts.
Not to mention screaming, not even a muscle in his body trembled at all. He was so quiet that it felt like someone was painting on his body with a paintbrush.
His eyes were so determined that there was no trace of fear or confusion at all.
…
At the same time, far away in the City of Brass on the Elemental Plane of Fire.
Zuo Si was sitting in front of a fire giant Pasha, looking at the luxurious decorations full of Arabian style from Earth with a slightly amusement look, as well as the other party's power that was in no way inferior to that of a demigod.
Even though there was a table made entirely of gold and inlaid with gems between them, they could still feel the same kind of aura emanating from each other.
After all, demons are lawful evil, and fire giants are also lawful evil.
The two sides have close cooperation in many areas.
Some fire giants will even be hired by Baator to participate in the bloody battle against demons.
As one of the six most powerful servants under the Fire Giant Sultan, he discovered the arrival of the great devil the moment Zuo Si passed through the portal, and immediately sent servants to invite him to his mansion.
Zuo Si smiled and responded, "You are so polite. I don't have any instructions. I just came to the Fire Elemental Plane to find something interesting."
"Oh? What could have made a great devil like you, who plays such an important role in hell, come here in person?"
The fire giant Pasha leaned forward slightly, his eyes revealing a strong curiosity.
"I want to find a small piece of pure fire."
Zuo Si made no secret and stated his purpose very directly.
"Pure Fire?!!!"
When the fire giant Pasha heard this term, he immediately opened his mouth in disbelief.
Because this thing is definitely a rare and precious treasure even in the plane of fire element.
Generally speaking, when a plane or crystal wall is born in the vast universe, the god of that plane will find a way to find the "pure fire" in the plane of fire element, and then bring it back to ignite a celestial body, turning it into the sun.
In this way, other celestial bodies will gradually evolve life and intelligent creatures under the illumination of the sun's rays, and eventually establish civilization and generate faith.
In other words, a small amount of pure fire can easily trigger nuclear fusion and transform a celestial body from a planet into a star.
According to the creation myth of the continent of Faerun, the first sun was created by the moon goddess Sulun who brought back "pure fire" from the elemental plane of fire.
Her action directly angered the goddess of the night, Shar, and it later evolved into a continuous confrontation between light and darkness.
In addition, "Pure Fire" has another use, which is to instantly give the fire element powerful power, allowing it to transcend classes and become a lord or even a prince with divine power.
It can be said that the birth of every pure fire will trigger a series of wars in the fire elemental plane.
Needless to say, Zuo Sixiang wanted the Pure Fire for only one purpose, which was to give David a thorough strengthening so that he would have the power of the sun.
In this way, when fighting with a demigod or even a weaker divine power, one will not be instantly severely injured by the opponent's attack with divine power.
Moreover, most mortals have an inexplicable awe and worship for the sun, so becoming it means inevitably gaining powerful god-like powers.
In the past, because the level of the Planeswalker's Spark was not high enough, it was obviously impossible to integrate a sun into one's own minion card.
But now, Zuo Si felt that he was capable of doing this.
So he ignored the shocked or stunned reactions of the other fire giant servants around him, took out a small metal gadget from his pocket and placed it on the table, saying calmly: "I know the value of pure fire, so I have prepared some things that can be used for exchange. Please take a look. And I promise that no matter who can provide accurate and useful information, they will receive a generous reward."
"Are you serious?"
The fire giant Pasha picked up the small metal gadget and took a look at it, then he turned serious.
Because I know that the value of this thing is almost the same as that of pure fire.
Coupled with the fact that the Hell Devil has always had perfect credit in terms of contracts, it can be basically confirmed that Zuo Si really came for the Pure Fire.
But what the fire giant Pasha couldn't understand was that most levels of Baator Hell were already hot enough, with rivers of boiling magma flowing everywhere, so why did the other party still want pure fire?
“I’ve always been very serious.”
Zuo Si gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.
"Okay, please stay here for a while. I'll go get some information from the others."
After saying that, the fire giant Pasha stood up and walked towards the huge palace in the center of the City of Brass.
Needless to say, he must have gone to ask for instructions from the Sultan, the supreme ruler here.
After all, even the Pasha would not dare to make a decision casually regarding a transaction involving the Lord of Hell.
"Master, are you sure this will work?"
Davian, who was standing next to him as an attendant, asked cautiously.
Zuo Si responded with a smile: “We won’t know if it works until we try it.
Never underestimate the power of the Fire Giant.
They are not much worse than the God of Fire Element and the Prince of Fire Element.
What's more, pure fire is not as rare as you think.
Calculate how many material planes and crystal walls there are in this universe, and how many suns there are?
Although not all suns are made of pure fire, it does prove that there are a lot of them."
Davian nodded thoughtfully, "Well, I hope you're right. But what if I can't get the Pure Fire?"
"Then we can only find a planet and completely extinguish the sun of its star system at the cost of destroying life. From a personal point of view, I don't really like doing something that is purely destructive and destructive."
Zuo Si said the most horrifying words in understatement.
You must know that extinguishing a sun means that all the planets in the entire star system will be quickly affected by the cold temperature of the universe.
If there was life on a planet, it would all be frozen into ice sculptures in a very short time.
In an ultra-low temperature environment of minus 260 to 70 degrees Celsius, it is impossible for any life to survive except for a very small number of magical creatures that are completely immune to the cold.
As a person who likes to be prepared for everything, Zuo Si had already locked on a target before coming to the Fire Elemental Plane.
If they fail to get what they want on this trip, the stars in the galaxy where the planet is located will completely disappear, and billions of lives will completely wither in the endless cold.
Just as Davian opened his mouth to say something, the fire giant Pasha who had just left instantly came back through a portal, opened his arms and let out a hearty laugh.
"Hahahaha! Dear Lord Soth, I have to say that you are very lucky.
Just a few days ago, one of our expedition teams discovered a sign of the birth of pure fire 45,000 kilometers away from the City of Brass.
If you are interested, it is best to set off now.
I have already contacted this expedition team, and they are willing to accept the employment of a great devil.
But the cost...
Might be a little more expensive.
After all, a large number of fire elements and fire lizards have gathered in that place, and even the nearby lords have been alarmed."
"It doesn't matter. No matter how much they offer, I'm happy to pay. But the prerequisite is that the news must be true enough."
Zuo Si acted very straightforwardly, as if he was ready to be slaughtered.
After all, the inner planes are ruled by elements, and elemental creatures are notoriously stubborn and difficult to communicate with.
Especially the hot-tempered fire element. Even if you can understand and speak their language, it is very easy for them to start a fight over a disagreement.
Therefore, in the Elemental Plane of Fire, the only race that can communicate normally and conduct normal transactions is the Fire Giants.
As for the salamanders that also live here...
Anyone who has seen them running rampant in the material world, burning, killing, looting and burning everything would not think that they are good partners.
"Thank you very much for your understanding. Here is the list of fees and commissions, as well as the terms of exchange proposed by the other party. If there are no problems, I will have someone prepare it immediately."
The fire giant Pasha handed over a piece of paper made of unknown material.
"Yes, please contact this adventure team."
Zuo Si agreed without hesitation and left his mark on the contract.
As a devil who strictly abides by contracts, from the moment he leaves the mark, it means that he can never regret it.
Seeing the faint symbol in the lower right corner, the fire giant Pasha nodded with satisfaction and quickly cast a spell that lasted for a minute.
After a while, a standard team of four appeared out of nowhere.
Leading them was a female giant who looked quite tall and strong.
Behind her were two very typical fire elementals, their hair and eyes looking like blazing flames, their other half of their bloodline barely discernible.
The last one is the relatively rare fire dwarf.
This is a very ancient subrace of dwarves, whose origins are said to date back to the ancient mythological era. They are famous for their silence and love of various gems, and are also a member of the lawful camp.
Except for the Elemental Plane of Fire, it is almost impossible to see them anywhere else.
It is not difficult to tell from the scorching heat radiating from their bodies that this team is composed entirely of races that are immune to fire damage.
Of course, this is also a characteristic of explorers and permanent residents of the Elemental Plane of Fire.
As the inner plane that provides basic matter for the entire universe, each core elemental plane is extremely pure and exclusive.
For example, in the plane of fire, if you want to survive here, you must be immune to fire damage.
Otherwise, the high temperature brought by the environment alone is enough to burn the traveler into charcoal alive.
Relatively speaking, the City of Brass is already a very friendly place for travelers from other planes.
At least after being teleported here, you don’t have to worry about losing your life in an instant.
Moreover, the fire elemental plane will block all spells related to the water element, including summoning water elements, casting ice storms, etc.
However, fire element spells will be greatly enhanced, and all related magic will automatically gain the blessing of spell maximization to achieve maximum damage, and the impact range will also be larger.
It's a pity that most creatures in the Fire Elemental Plane are immune to fire damage, so few fools would use fireballs or fire walls to hit people here.
As a great devil, Zuo Si was completely immune to fire damage, so he didn't need to worry about the high temperature of hundreds or even thousands of degrees Celsius in the environment. He asked the female fire giant directly: "Have you discovered the signs of the birth of pure fire?"
The latter nodded quickly and replied, “Yes, sir.
We were at the edge of the flaming abyss near the lava peak, and saw a dazzling white light flashing there, as bright as the sun.
You should know that on the Elemental Plane of Fire, the colors of flames are usually dark red, deep red, bright red, and orange-red, and only in very rare cases can there be blue flames.
As for white, that is the patent of the God of Fire Element and the Prince of Fire Element.
And the place where we were at that time did not belong to the territory of any prince.
This means that a pure fire is brewing and will be born soon."
Zuo Si stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, you have a point. So how dangerous is it? How many lords do you think will want to get it at all costs?"
“Definitely quite a lot.
After all, that is the dream of all fire elements, and there will inevitably be a great battle at that time.
We would like to state in advance that we are only leading the way and will never get involved in this terrible fight.
Once we sense danger, we will immediately choose to retreat."
While saying this, the female fire giant was obviously quite nervous, even frightened.
Even though almost all creatures in the Fire Elemental Plane are immune to fire damage, many battles are not just about releasing flames to burn each other, but also involve the use of weapons or destroying the opponent's core.
Therefore, the battle between elements of the same type is not much different from the fight between human armies.
Moreover, since low-level fire elemental creatures are simple-minded and often not afraid of death, the casualties are particularly heavy.
After all, their birth is not like that of intelligent creatures in the material plane, which require a process of gestation and growth.
The souls of the positive energy plane combine with the corresponding elements after entering the plane, and can create large amounts of elemental life in minutes. This is even easier than hatching low-level cannon fodder from larvae by demons, devils, and yugoloths.
After getting a general understanding of the situation, Zuo Si immediately said goodbye to the fire giant Pasha and decided to set off for his destination.
Since the distance is too far, walking or flying is obviously not realistic, so magic teleportation becomes the only option.
The female fire giant leader directly gave a wish to the fire elemental warrior in the team, who immediately began to skillfully use rigorous wording to make a wish, and then the group of six disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Just a second later, they all arrived above a burning sea of fire.
boom!!!!!!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, a terrifying wave of liquid flame that was tens of thousands of meters high slammed heavily onto a cylindrical mountain that stood in the center.
Normally, with an impact of this power, no matter what material it is made of, it will break instantly and then be washed into the sea of fire, melting and becoming a part of it.
But the interesting thing is that this cylindrical mountain didn't move at all, and there was not even the slightest sign of burning or melting.
The entire mountain appears a bright orange-red, and the color becomes brighter as it approaches the top, finally turning completely into a dazzling white like sunlight.
Just as Zuo Si was shocked by the spectacular scenery before him, a giant who was over a thousand meters tall and made entirely of fire elements suddenly emerged from the sea of fire below. He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar at the other fire elemental creatures gathered there.
Since it uses the Fire Tribe language, the sound is like the sound of fire burning something.
The other guy, who was also several hundred meters tall and made of magma, was obviously enraged. He immediately dragged his huge body over and wrestled with the other side.
The two sides rolled in the sea of flames, creating waves that could easily destroy any city, fully demonstrating the hot, violent and destructive characteristics of the fire elemental plane.
As the inner planes that provide the most primitive matter and energy for the birth of the entire universe, the power they possess is almost endless.
No one knows how large these places are, not even the oldest gods.
The two huge monsters that were fighting were obviously the lords who ruled this sea of fire.
I don't know whether it is because the concentration of fire elements in this area is higher than other places, or whether it is the same as in the material world, that creatures in the ocean are always larger than those on land.
In short, their size is somewhat beyond imagination, but they are far from reaching the level of a prince.
Around the battlefield, there are thousands of fire elemental elders, super giant fire elements, and a legion of fire lizards eyeing the shore covetously.
As for those lower-level fire elemental creatures, there are so many of them that they are impossible to count.
"It's worthy of being a war on the plane of fire element. It looks really spectacular." Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh slightly.
He really wanted to know what would happen if he threw some sparkling oil into the sea of liquid fire below.
However, considering that the planes of this universe generally have tendencies and wills, I finally gave up this rather dangerous idea.
"Master, do you need me to disperse the fire elemental creatures near the mountain?"
Davian asked in a not very sure tone.
Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, there is no need. It is not the time for us to take action yet. When it comes to snatching treasures, the one who takes action first will easily become the target of public criticism. What we need to do is wait for the right opportunity."
"Sir, we have fulfilled our duties. Can we go back now?"
The female fire giant was obviously nervous about the tense atmosphere and didn't want to stay there even for a second.
Otherwise, once the melee begins, it will be difficult for her teammates to escape unscathed even if she grants them the power of wishing.
"Of course, you have already done an excellent job of fulfilling the duties assigned in the contract. We will handle the rest ourselves."
Zuo Si nodded very reasonably and did not choose to force the other party to stay.
Because in a battle of this level, this adventure team is of no help at all with their strength, and they are too weak and too few to be cannon fodder.
"Thank you so much!"
The female fire giant placed one hand on her chest and bowed, then wanted to grant a wish to her teammates, and then teleport the entire team back to the City of Brass.
But just as the wish was granted, an extremely huge hand suddenly stretched out from under the sea of fire, grabbed two fire elementals in the team and crushed them alive.
Fortunately, the others reacted quickly and escaped in time, otherwise they would have been killed by this attack.
"Damn it! What the fuck is this?"
Under such strong stimulation, even the taciturn fire dwarf couldn't help but swear.
"Don't ask me! How would I know? The Flame Abyss has existed even longer than the City of Brass. God knows what is hidden underneath."
The female fire giant quickly gained altitude, paying no attention to her two companions who were dragged into the depths of the sea of fire and whose lives were unknown.
In such a critical moment, people in the lawful evil camp will not care about the life or death of their teammates, but will be more concerned about whether they can escape from danger.
Zuo Si, who flew a kilometer away through instant short-distance teleportation, observed the boiling sea of fire with great interest and asked without turning his head: "Davian, if I am not mistaken, it should be a fire elemental prince, right?"
"Yes, Master, that is the Prince of Fire Element. I can feel his presence, and I believe he can also feel mine."
The Flame Dragon Knight slowly drew his sword, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.
(End of this chapter)
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