A living god must be more valuable than a dead one. Besides, the Flame Spirit has just revived and barely has extraordinary strength. Even if Lillian devours it, it won't be able to recover much power.

It's a pity to abandon him, but he's not worth eating either, so why not recruit him into the Blood Cult and make him a subordinate.

There is a god working in the Temple of Blood, and his presence is enough to sweep away the other three orthodox religions.

Hearing the words of the strange-looking demon in front of him, the Flame Spirit became angry, and the flames on his body kept churning. However, when he saw the blasphemous holy sword with tiny arms and snake heads wriggling in front of him, the words he wanted to refute were swallowed back.

He once hid in the depths of the volcano here to recover his strength. The giant snake appeared in front of him and devoured his power forcefully. He had no way to resist and in the end only a trace was left before he was able to recover.

Now someone holds the sword of the big snake and tells him that the big snake is dead and he should surrender.

"I don't have much patience." The demon in front of him spoke again, and the ferocious sword came closer and closer.

The body of the Flame Spirit began to tremble, and finally, in front of the shocked gazes of all the mages, it bowed down and said, "I surrender."

Joseph, who was supported by Ian, watched this scene. When the Fire Demon appeared, he felt the aura on the other party, which was the aura of the treasure that allowed him to advance from an ordinary wizard to the extraordinary level.

It was a heart, but it was not made of flesh and blood. Instead, it was completely condensed from fire elements and carried a black evil aura. Through that heart, Joseph's progress in studying fire magic was greatly improved!

As long as he is within the range of the Fire Heart, his understanding of fire spells will become more thorough, and he will learn fire spells faster!

As he continued to learn fire spells, his affinity with the arcane law also steadily increased.

Later he discovered that the black aura on the heart also possessed terrifying power, which would continue to devour the power of the heart.

So Joseph boldly intercepted the black aura and part of the power of the heart, cast it into a coat of arms, and then handed it to the magician of the Flame Legion.

The emblem that can enhance the power of fire spells has become popular, and all fire mages worship it madly, but no one knows the real secret of this emblem.

He relied on the emblem to devour the magic power of the wizard, and then absorbed the magic power in the emblem, thereby quickly being promoted to the extraordinary level and becoming a member of the parliament in one fell swoop.

That heart is his support.

In the burning flames, the Flame Spirit crawled up from the ground, reached into his chest, and took out a heart.

The heart, made entirely of flames, was beating, and its entire body was red.

The moment he saw it in his heart, Joseph's eyes suddenly widened, and the bloodshot in them also appeared. That was exactly what he relied on! Unlike the previous heart, the current heart was no longer surrounded by black air like before, and became even hotter.

"I am willing to offer my origin, I am willing to surrender." The Flame True Spirit handed the heart to Li Er. After experiencing the despair of being devoured by the blasphemous True Spirit, the Flame True Spirit now only wanted to survive! As long as he could survive, he was willing to give everything.

Li Er looked at the heart in front of him with some surprise. He could feel the breath coming from the heart. That breath was similar to the breath Lillian revealed when she devoured the blasphemous true spirit.

It seems to be the origin of fire?

The Flame Spirit is actually willing to offer this?

The Blood King was silent. The Fire Spirit’s attitude was so humble that he even wondered if the thing before him was really a god?

The Blood King did not speak, but the Flame Spirit was a little panicked. His heart was everything to him. If he lost his heart, his strength would be greatly reduced. The same would apply if his heart was in the hands of someone else. That person also controlled his life.

Is the demon in front of him still not satisfied? The Flame True Spirit was a little angry. He raised his head and saw the blood king's bright red eyes.

"I admire your sincerity." The Blood King spoke and took the heart from the Fire Spirit's hand.

Just as the Blood King was about to take the heart, a roar was heard.

"Give it back to me!" Flames were raging in front of Joseph. He stared at the heart in Lear's hand with red eyes. The next second, he flashed closer.

Flames burned around the body, and powerful fire spells such as flaming guns, fireballs, and even extraordinary-level Blazing Nova were released.

Joseph's actions were beyond everyone's expectations. The existence of the spirit of heretical law in the Flaming Hand Mage Tower was already shocking.

But now Joseph is actually crazy and wants to attack this fire spirit?

Seeing Joseph's crazy appearance and the rumors about Joseph, many mages showed thoughtful expressions.

Before he was promoted to a transcendental figure and became a member of parliament, Joseph was just a mediocre fire mage. In the past, some people would say that Joseph relied on his diligence to finally achieve transcendence.

Perhaps the mages who have reached such a high position in the parliament are not idiots. If hard work alone could make one extraordinary, then extraordinary mages would have been everywhere.

The practice of any law power requires talent, and this is especially true for arcane law.

The blazing fire spell attacked the Blood King, but no one stopped it. The Blood King had easily subdued Joseph just now, but that was a surprise attack.

Everyone wanted to see how powerful this bloody king was.

Only Lareina showed an embarrassment. It was not because she was worried about the Blood King, but because she was worried that the Blood King would kill Joseph in a rage.

Although killing him would be a good idea as she could directly win the election, Lareina still wanted to see what it would feel like to be elected Speaker after getting enough support.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird. Except for Joseph and Ian who was also ready to take action in the back, everyone else chose to wait and see.

The Blood King held the heart in his hand, looking at the fire spell coming towards him without even raising his hand.

The terrifying blood magic power gathered in front of him and turned into a shield to block the fire attack.

Compared to a mediocre wizard like Joseph, Lear's magic power is several times stronger, and Lear is also a template for the heroic class, which crushes Joseph.

Even though Joseph once had a heart and knew countless fire spells, he was still no match for Lear.

The flames exploded on the blood barrier, spreading out a terrifying fire wave. The mages around them stepped back one after another, watching this scene with serious expressions. This was a true battle between extraordinary professionals.

The scorching flame burned for a while, then slowly dispersed, as if it had the power to retreat to both sides, revealing a barrier of blood.

The crimson barrier stood quietly in front of Lear, without any cracks or damage.

The flames finally retreated completely from the barrier and merged into the flame spirit behind Lear.

"It's ridiculous that such a weak flame wants to harm the king I am loyal to!" The Flame Spirit said disdainfully, and while speaking he glanced at Li Er.

He was somewhat glad that he did not fight to the death with the opponent. The oppressive feeling brought by the terrifying blood magic so close to him made him feel suffocated.

He even had a premonition that this was not the real power of the demon in front of him. It was so terrifying! The Blood King glanced at the Flame True Spirit beside him. The other party's flattering behavior was completely unlike what a god should do.

But it was indeed pleasant to listen to. He chuckled, and the blood barrier in front of him slowly fell down, and then a number of blood swords condensed in the air.

The long sword pointed at Joseph who was not far away. The terrifying fluctuation of magic power made the mages present show horror even though the attack had not yet been launched.

But Joseph was already overwhelmed by the heart in Lear's hand. He roared, "Damn heretic! Give me back the heart of fire!"

"Give it back to you?" The Blood King laughed sarcastically, "When did it belong to you?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the Flame Spirit next to him.

"You tiny mortal! My heart has made you extraordinary, which is already a great gift from heaven. Now you actually want to take my heart for yourself?" The Fire Demon floated out from behind Lear and looked down at the mortal in front of him.

Of course he knew Joseph. It was the other party who had been absorbing his power to forge the emblem, and also learning spells that simulated the power of fire through the aura of the origin of fire that he emitted.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

How could those simulated flames have the power of his real flames? The Fire Demon's eyes showed a trace of disdain, "Let me show you what the power of real flames is!"

As the Fire Demon finished his words, raging flames surged up!

That scorching temperature was far beyond what the fire Joseph had just released.

Not far away, Lear looked at the stronger and more terrifying flames and was not surprised.

After he was promoted to the extraordinary level, he sensed that arcane fire and frost spells were not real fire and frost elements, but were simulated through the power of arcane to obtain the status effects of fire and frost.

Simply put, the fire spells and frost spells of Arcane Law are both counterfeits.

The power of arcane law is essentially a kind of order. It can simulate most of the forces in the world, but it is 10% weaker than the real fire and ice elements.

Therefore, a wizard under the Arcane Law can learn many spells, create many spells of his own, and have a wide variety of skills, so the wizard profession is extremely powerful in terms of comprehensiveness.

However, this comprehensiveness is only for the players. After all, it takes a huge amount of time and energy for ordinary indigenous mages to learn different spells. It is already very good to be able to master the spells of one faction.

Players don't need to do that. As long as they have money and affinity, they can learn any spell with just a click.

The flames summoned by the Flame True Spirit enveloped the entire Mage Tower. No matter what, he was a god! Even if he had just revived, his status was not comparable to Joseph's.

He, like Lear, is a hero and possesses the power of the origin of fire. Joseph's fire spells are like small flames in front of him.

Joseph's face was twisted and hideous, and his arcane magic condensed into flames. However, no matter how he condensed the fire spell, as soon as the flame appeared, it would be attracted by the fire spirit, and finally sink into the sea of ​​fire above, disappearing without a trace.

Ian behind him was in an even worse situation. The condensed frost was baked into water droplets as soon as it took shape.

They are all extraordinary beings, but the gap between gods and humans is huge. The corrupt spirit was defeated by the joint efforts of the Golden Church, Albert, and Lear. In the end, it was only with the power of the Morning Star Scepter that the opponent was sealed.

The flame spirit in front of him was not much worse than the corrupt spirit, and fire was the purest elemental power with absolute destructive power!

"Die! Bug!" The flame spirit showed a ferocious smile, and the flame condensed into a sledgehammer in his hand, smashing it towards Joseph without any mercy.

"I gave you power, now give it all back to me!" The Flame Spirit said again, and the Flame Hammer had already appeared in front of Joseph.

Seeing this, Ian was about to flash away, but the space around him seemed to be distorted by the terrifying high temperature. The figure that had just disappeared appeared again not far away, and he could not escape the coverage of the sledgehammer at all.

In the end, Ian could only release an ice barrier on himself, and his whole body was frozen in the ice sculpture.

But Joseph only knew fire spells and had no ability to protect himself. Just when he was a little desperate, Lalena finally took action.

She took out her staff, and the terrifying magical fluctuations instantly attracted the attention of the Fire Spirit. Among the people at the scene, if the aura of the Blood King made him feel terrified, then the woman in front of him made him wary.

This woman was of the same class as him. She was not as powerful as the Blood King, but she was equally not to be underestimated! The terrifying arcane magic condensed into an arcane barrier in front of Joseph, which was mixed with a series of magic arrays. Joseph had never seen such a spell before.

The flaming hammer hit the magic circle but was blocked forcefully. A buzzing sound came from the magic circle, causing Joseph to bleed from all seven orifices.

Once a mage is approached, his resistance to attack is the weakest among all professions. The aftermath of the collision between the flaming hammer and the arcane barrier alone was enough to injure him.

After his attack was blocked, the Flame Spirit did not get angry but became excited instead. He did not have the courage to fight against the Blood King, but the woman in front of him could give him a good fight.

He raised the hammer again, and flames shot up into the night sky.

"Enough!" A majestic voice suddenly sounded.

The Flame Spirit and Lareina looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

The Blood King walked out slowly.

"Mr. Monger." Lalena looked at the Blood King in front of her with some hesitation.

The Blood King glanced at Lareina but said nothing. The long sword in front of him, which was condensed with blood magic power, turned into a beam of blood light and shot straight towards Joseph.

No one reacted in time. The magic barrier condensed by Lalena was like paper. It failed to block the attack and was pierced through directly. The blood-red sword enlarged in Joseph's horrified eyes and finally cut off Joseph's right arm!

Just as Lear cut off Joseph's arm before, the Blood King also cut off Joseph's arm, in the same place.

Not far away, Lear watched this scene, wondering how Joseph's arm was reconnected, but this time, it should not be reconnected.

The arm that fell to the ground, under the erosion of the blood magic, instantly turned into blood. (End of this chapter)