"Bang..."

The huge stone door slowly closed with a heavy sound.

As the hall door closed, the entire hall seemed to be sealed, isolated from the outside world.

A strong fire scent filled the entire hall, and every breath seemed to be filled with flames.

In just a few years, Carl raised his mental strength to 33, almost one point a year, all thanks to the special environment here.

The Palace of the God of Fire! If it is complete, it must be a fifth-level artifact. Even if it is just a side hall, it is still a top-level third-level artifact.

The key is...

For Carl, who practices fire-attributed meditation, this kind of palace is not worth even a fourth-level treasure.

With it, even without the help of external objects, he is confident that he can raise his cultivation to the third level within a hundred years.

Fighting here is equivalent to having an additional high-quality wizard tower, which at least doubles the strength.

“Wow…”

The flames rolled around him like waves. The flames that should have been violent were actually as soft as silk.

Carl sat cross-legged in the middle, looking at his data panel.

Source quality: If all 36 are used to increase physical fitness, it can approach the second-level limit of 50 points, but it is not very meaningful.

The increase in numerical values ​​does not increase much strength for Carl, who has cultivated the Holy Demon Transformation to the seventh level.

After all, his true strength is far higher than the basic value, and the rules of the world also limit the display of his strength.

Increase mental strength...

After thinking about it, Carl's mind moved, the source essence disappeared, and the mental power column jumped.

The sudden surge in his mental power from 33 to 36.6 made him groan involuntarily, sparks flashed from his eyes, and ripples appeared in the flames around him.

"come out!"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, a flame shot out from between his eyebrows and transformed into a giant flaming statue in the air, standing against the wind.

Compared to before, the fire giant is now more solid and his aura is even stronger.

Carl looked pleased:

"It is worthy of being the top secret technique of the Secret Society. This companion magic alone surpasses other magics."

The Fire Giant is the core method of the witchcraft in his hands.

The higher Carl's cultivation level, the more powerful this witchcraft will be. Theoretically, there is no upper limit.

also,

The Fire Giant resides in the inner sea of ​​spirit and practices all the time, which is equivalent to an auxiliary practice system.

At critical moments, it can be used to take the place of death and avoid disasters.

The power is not bad either.

The raging flames that could melt everything rushed upwards, and the second-order existence would be reduced to ashes in a moment.

However, if the Fire Giant was severely damaged, Carl would also be injured, which is why he did not use it when dealing with the black dragon.

"After a year, we should be able to go to the battlefield."

Looking at the flame giant, Carl thought: "Time is limited. I can't practice any powerful witchcraft, but I can refine the talisman again."

"I have so many linked fireball talismans in my hand, it's time to use them."

Of course, the secret order's tradition also includes the method of refining talismans, one of which is called the Fiery Golden Crow.

It is said to come from a firebird that can transform into the sun. The key is that it can be modified using the Lianzhu Fireball Sigil.

By stacking a dozen consecutive fireballs, you can create a second-level flaming golden crow.

Three primary Fiery Golden Crow Talismans can be upgraded to intermediate level.

Same reason.

Three intermediate cards can be upgraded to advanced.

A high-level Fiery Golden Crow Talisman is just as powerful as Carl's own full-strength attack.

* * * One year later.

Loma Islands.

Rays of light crossed the sky and fell towards the island.

Thousands of miles away from the archipelago, a giant carriage pulled by four Pegasus horses was approaching.

There were two people sitting opposite each other in the carriage.

The twin son Job is the only bloodline of Archduke Ferdinand left in the duchy, and this time he came to the meeting on behalf of the archduke.

Instead, he showed a six-meter-tall body of a demigod, and with his fat body all over, he looked like a giant fat man.

Next to him was a beautiful woman in a black robe with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Kamji, the middle-ranking follower of the God of Death.

"I heard that Meivia will also come to participate in the meeting."

Qiao Bu narrowed his eyes, his gaze gleaming coldly: "It has been hundreds of years since I last saw this unpleasant sister. I can't wait to meet her."

"Yes." Kamaji nodded, "This meeting has been approved by the gods. Her Highness has a relative from our world with her, and she will come as well."

"Heh..." Job chuckled.

The gods' followers who entered this world this time came from many places and even from different worlds.

That being the case.

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The gods in Kamii's world agreed to suspend their internal fighting and drive away the gods and their followers from other worlds first.

After all, they have experience in cooperation, and it won’t be too late to expand their faith after they occupy this world.

Such as dragon evil, the Creator, evil gods from other worlds...

These are the ones they target first.

It is because of this consensus that today's gathering took place, with all the gods and their followers gathered together to discuss matters.

How to form an alliance, how to divide the current territory, and how to expel the followers of other evil gods.

These all need to be discussed.

As one of the demigods in this world, Archduke Ferdinand was recruited by several gods early on.

The God of Death promised that if you help him conquer the world, you will have the opportunity to become a god.

In addition, they all belonged to the lineage of death, so they reached a consensus.

"Kamaji."

Job patted his fat belly and said with a smile: "Do you have any way to help me kill Meivia?"

"Hmm?" Kamji looked up: "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

"I have a method that can take the demigod blood of other brothers and sisters to strengthen myself." Job said, "If I can get the demigod blood of Meivia, I can become a third-level, which will also be beneficial to our cooperation."

"This..." Kamaji hesitated, thought for a moment and asked, "Does His Highness know about this method?"

"Of course I know!" Job grinned, "Otherwise why would we brothers live so far apart, and Sodan is hiding in the Twelve Constellations Palace."

"Will she attack you?" Kamji asked.

"Haha..." Job laughed: "If she is not afraid of her father, maybe she will, but as long as her father is still alive, she will not dare to do that to me..."

The words haven't finished yet.

A fireball suddenly fell from the sky. The fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters hit the carriage directly and wrapped the two people inside.

A violent explosion occurred immediately afterwards.

"boom!"

Amidst the flames, a figure roared and rushed out:

"who?"

"Get out of here!"

"call……"

Dark clouds swept across the sky, and a line of fire shot out from it, instantly transforming into a hundred-meter-long fire dragon.

The fire dragon roared towards the sky, then circled its body and rushed towards Job.

The dragon claws thrust out fiercely.

Dragon Claw Hand! "Dragon's Descendants?"

Job's eyes contracted:

"A bunch of people who can't even see the light of day actually dare to show up in front of me. They are really courting death!"

Divine Skill - Tyrant Body! A bright halo enveloped his body, and he forcibly resisted the attacking dragon claw and slapped it out.

“Swish!”

The space behind him was torn apart, and Meivia's figure appeared silently, reaching out and patting out gently.

(End of this chapter)