Late at night, in a castle in an abandoned town north of Kalinshan, near the Gobi Desert.

Four figures wearing grey 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 sigh 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.

而且大多数凡人对于太阳都拥有一种莫名的敬畏与崇拜，所以成为它就意味着必然会获得强大的类神力。

以前由于旅法师火花的等级还不够高，想要把一颗太阳融入到自己的随从卡牌中，显然是件不可能做到的事情。

但是现在，左思觉得自己已经有能力做到这一点了。

所以他没有理会周围其他火巨灵仆从或是震惊、或是错愕的反应，从口袋里掏出了一个用金属打造的小玩意摆放在桌子上，不动声色的说道：“我知道纯净之火的价值，所以也准备了一些可以用来交换的东西，请过目。而且我承诺，不管是谁，只要能够提供确切有用的消息，都可以获得丰厚的奖赏。”

“您是认真的？”

火巨灵帕夏拿起金属小玩意看了一眼，整个人都变得严肃起来。

因为知道这个东西所代表的价值已经跟纯净之火相差无几。

再加上地狱魔鬼一直以来在契约方面的完美信用，基本可以确定左思真是冲着纯净之火来的。

可让火巨灵帕夏想不明白的是，巴托地狱绝大部分的层面都已经够热的了，滚烫的岩浆河四处流淌，对方为何还想要纯净之火？

“我一直都非常认真。”

左思不加思索的给出肯定答复。

“好吧，请您在这里稍后，我这就去跟其他人打探一下消息。”

说罢，火巨灵帕夏站起身朝着黄铜之城中心位置巨大的宫殿走去。

不用问也知道，他这肯定是去向这里至高无上的统治者苏丹请示了。

毕竟这种涉及到地狱领主的交易，即便是帕夏也不敢随便做出决定。

“主人，您确定这样能行吗？”

以随从身份站在旁边的戴维安小心翼翼问了一句。

左思笑着回应道：“行不行要试过才知道。

千万不要小看火巨灵的力量。

他们可是丝毫不比火元素之神和火元素亲王差多少。

更何况纯净之火并没有你想象中的那么稀有罕见。

算算这个宇宙中又多少个物质位面和晶壁，又有多少颗太阳？

虽然并不是所有的太阳都是由纯净之火制造出来的，但也从某个侧面证明了它的数量相当多。”

戴维安若有所思的点了点头：“好吧，希望您是对的。不过要是拿不到纯净之火怎么办？”

“那就只能找一个星球，以毁灭生命为代价，彻底熄灭它所在恒星系的太阳了。站在个人的角度，我其实是不太喜欢做这种纯粹破坏和毁灭的事情。”

左思用轻描淡写的话说出了最令人毛骨悚然的话。

要知道熄灭一个太阳就意味着整个恒星系所有的星球都会迅速被宇宙冰冷的温度所影响。

如果某个行星上边原本有生命，那么会在极短的时间内全部别冻结成冰雕。

在零下两百六七十摄氏度的超低温环境中，除了极少数完全免疫寒冷的魔法生物之外，压根不可能有其余生命存活。

身为一名凡事都喜欢做多手准备的人，左思在来火元素位面之前就已经锁定了一个目标。

要是此行没能拿到自己想要的东西，那么该星球所在星系的恒星就会彻底消失，数以亿万计的生命会在无尽的寒冷中彻底凋零。

就在戴维安张开嘴想要说点什么的时候，刚才离开的火巨灵帕夏瞬间通过一道传送门回来了，张开双臂发出一阵爽朗的笑声。

“哈哈哈哈！亲爱的索斯阁下，不得不说您真的是太幸运了。

就在几天之前，我们的一支探险队在距离黄铜之城四万五千公里外的地方，发现了一个纯净之火诞生的征兆。

如果您感兴趣的话，最好现在就立刻启程。

我已经联系好了这支探险队，他们也愿意接受一名大魔鬼的雇佣。

不过费用嘛……

可能会稍微贵一点。

毕竟那个地方已经聚集了数量相当庞大的火元素和火蜥蜴，甚至就连附近的领主都被惊动了。”

“没关系，不管他们开价多少，我都非常乐意支付。但前提是这个消息必须足够真实。”

左思非常干脆摆出一副准备要挨宰的架势。

毕竟内层位面是元素的天下，而元素生物又是出了名的一根筋且不好沟通。

尤其是暴躁易怒的火元素，即便你能听懂和会说他们的语言，也非常容易因为一言不合就大打出手。

所以在火元素位面，唯一可以正常交流、沟通、进行正常交易买卖的种族就是火巨灵了。

至于同样生活在这里的火蜥蜴……

但凡见过他们在物质世界暴走并烧杀抢掠焚烧一切的架势，都不会觉得这是一个好的合作对象。

“非常感谢您的理解，这是费用与佣金的清单，以及对方提出的交换条件。如果没什么问题，我立刻就让人去准备。”

火巨灵帕夏将一份用不知道什么材料制作的纸张递了过来。

“可以，请去联系这支冒险小队吧。”

左思毫不犹豫的答应下来，并且在合同上留下了自己的标记。

作为严格遵守契约的魔鬼，从留下标记的那一刻起就意味着再也不能反悔了。

看到右下角那个若隐若现的符号，火巨灵帕夏满意点了点头，迅速施展了一个长达一分钟的法术。

没过一会儿功夫，一支标准的四人小队便凭空出现。

其中为首的是一名看上去颇为高大健壮的女性巨灵。

她的身后则是两个非常典型的火元素裔，头发和眼睛都呈现出熊熊燃烧的烈焰景象，其另外一半血统基本已经看不太出来了。

最后一个则是相对稀有罕见的火矮人。

这是一个非常古老的矮人亚种，据说身世可以追溯到久远的神话时代，以沉默寡言和喜爱各色宝石闻名于世，也是守序阵营中的一员。

除了火元素位面，其他地方基本不太可能见到他们。

从身上散发出来的炙热高温不难看出，这支小队全部都是由免疫火焰伤害的种族构成。

当然，这也是火元素位面探险者和常驻居民的特点。

作为给整个宇宙提供基础物质的内层位面，每一个核心元素位面都是具有强烈纯粹性和排他性的。

比如说火元素位面，想要在这里生存就必然要免疫火焰伤害。

不然光是环境带来的高温就足以把旅行者活生生烧成焦炭。

相对而言，黄铜之城已经是对其他位面旅行者十分友好的地方了。

至少传送到这里之后不用担心会在一瞬间丢掉小命。

而且火元素位面会阻断一切跟水元素相关的法术，包括召唤水元素、施展冰风暴等等。

但火元素类法术则会得到极大增强，所有相关魔法自动获得法术极效的加持达到最高伤害，并且波及范围也会更大。

只可惜，火元素位面大部分生物都免疫火焰伤害，因此没有几个傻子会在这里用火球、火墙砸人。

作为大魔鬼，左思完全免疫火焰伤害，因此并不需要为环境中那数百乃至数千摄氏度的高温而担心，开门见山的问火巨灵女性：“你们发现了纯净之火诞生的征兆？”

后者赶忙点头回答道：“是的，阁下。

我们在烈焰深渊靠近熔岩之峰的边缘，看到了那里闪烁着与太阳一样的刺眼白光。

您应该知道，在火元素位面通常情况下火焰呈现出的颜色都是暗红、深红、亮红和橘红，只有极少数情况下才会有蓝色火焰。

至于白色，那是属于火元素之神和火元素亲王的专利。

而我们当时所在的位置，并不属于任何一个亲王的领地。

这也就意味着，一颗纯净之火正在酝酿中，用不了多久便会诞生。”

左思摸着下巴若有所思的点了点头：“好吧，你说的有道理。那么危险性呢？你觉得附近会有多少领主会不惜一切代价的想要得到它？”

“肯定相当多。

毕竟那对于所有火元素来说都是梦寐以求的东西，届时必然会有一场大战。

事先声明，我们只是带路，绝对不会参与到这种可怕的争夺中。

一旦察觉到危险，我们会立刻选择撤退。”

在说这番话的时候，女性火巨灵明显表现的相当紧张，甚至可以说是恐惧。

别看火元素位面差不多所有的生物都免疫火焰伤害，可许多战斗并不仅仅是释放火焰对烧，而是会使用武器又或者去破坏对方的核心。

所以同类型元素之间的战斗，跟人类军队相互厮杀并无太大的区别。

而且由于低级火元素生物思想单纯往往不畏惧死亡，死伤也格外的惨重。

毕竟它们的诞生不像物质位面的智慧生物，还需要有一个孕育和成长的过程。

正能量位面的灵魂在进入位面之后与相应的元素结合，分分钟就能制造出大片元素生命，简直比恶魔、魔鬼和尤格罗斯魔通过幼虫孵化低级炮灰还简单。

在大概了解一下情况后，左思立刻向火巨灵帕夏告辞决定动身前往目的地。

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)