The world of Flame Soul is filled with endless flames, constantly changing, constantly interweaving, constantly surging and colliding, as if they would never stop.
Flame, change, excitement, violence.
This is the eternal theme of the Flame Soul World.
This kind of scene has been going on for tens of thousands of years. If nothing unexpected happens, such changes will continue until the end, when the Flame Soul World changes and begins a new life.
"What a strange world." A tall and slender silver soul sorcerer wearing a silver robe and with a pair of white eyebrows exuded a strong silver light around his body. He looked at the flaming sky in front of him that was constantly interweaving and changing, and couldn't help but admire it.
"Yeah, it's a strange world."
Another wizard was also speaking nearby. He was wearing a green robe, which undoubtedly revealed his identity. It was obvious that this wizard came from the wizard organization Qingyan.
"That's right, but unfortunately, this is not the legendary Purgatory World." The wizard said, he turned his head and looked at the Gintama Warlock next to him, and said: "An, I heard that your Gintama Hand's High Priest has made the final transformation of your former genius Aaron, the Purgatory Snake, in order to find the Purgatory World again, and has set up a witchcraft array that cost him countless efforts as a last attempt."
"That's right."
The Silver Soul Warlock named An was silent for a moment, then he slowly spoke, "This is the last thing."
"That place is in the center of the entire Flame Soul World. I really don't know if the high priest can succeed this time, and whether we can successfully find the Purgatory World."
"Okay, don't talk about this anymore."
An waved his hand and talked about another thing, saying: "Do you know that almost all the people from the Blood Ring have been dispatched recently. They are looking for someone in the Flame Soul World, Morin, Morin Olsen..." As An spoke, his voice became lower and lower at the end, as if he was whispering, or as if he was talking to himself.
"Yes, after all, it is said that Maureen Olsen actually injured Leon, the ruler of the Blood Ring. He is a fourth-level true existence."
The wizard of Qingyan said, with a strange look on his face, "At the third level, it is incredible that you can actually injure a fourth level True Meaning Being."
An smiled, talked with the blue flame wizard, and slowly walked away.
At this moment, the void next to him began to fluctuate, and Morin's figure slowly emerged.
He looked at what the two wizards and the warlock in front of him were saying, thinking about the information revealed in their conversation, and frowned slightly.
Morin did not show any surprise at the reaction of the wizards of the Blood Ring. After all, he had injured Leon, the leader of the Blood Ring. It would be abnormal if the people of the Blood Ring did not behave so crazy.
But the news about Aaron made Maureen's heart sink.
This is the last attempt. No matter whether it succeeds or not, Aaron will die.
"What's wrong, little Morin? After hearing the news that your friend is about to die, you feel very sad, right? After all, this is normal. However, you don't want to save your friend stupidly, do you?" Gargamel's body flashed and jumped out from the void beside her. She had a head full of silver hair and was leaning on a thin cane. She looked at Morin and asked this.
"I do need to go to Aaron's."
Mo Lin smiled and pulled him up. He smiled, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes, and said, "But I'm not going to save Aaron, but for my promotion to the fourth level of true meaning later."
"Promotion to the fourth level of truth, little Morin, so fast, are you ready..." Gargamel was shocked.
"Yes, little Mo Lin, you must not be so stubborn. Don't think about forcing your way to the true meaning. Don't do that."
Dadaf also flashed out and said, "Little Morin, you are the only ancient wizard in the world, and you have a profound foundation and accumulated a terrifying amount of knowledge. As long as you take your time, it is only a matter of time before you are promoted to the fourth level of true meaning. Don't be in a hurry."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything rash. I'm very confident. Don't worry."
Morin smiled slightly. He talked to Dadav Gegra and the others for a long time before they put their minds at ease and returned to the Sky City.
Yes, Morin attached great importance to the true meaning of his promotion, so how could he do it without being sure?
"Chip." Mo Lin's heart moved slightly.
"Ding! Mission number one has been completed!"
"The data matrix and material combination for the second sequence mission have been calculated 129,675 times. The 46,254th calculation formula was used. This is the best!"
"The defense nuclear network data parameters for the third sequence mission are as follows..."
"The counterattack data of the mission sequence No. 7 has been completed. The data link of the counterattack method..."
"According to the subject's previous order, all data begins to be transmitted!"
"Begin connecting to the main memory area!"
"Transmitting!"
"Ding! Transmission has ended!"
"Ding! All the scheduled sequence tasks have been completed. The sequence tasks are being combined and will be re-run according to the previous sequence."
The cold mechanical sound of the chip continued to ring.
Morin felt a stuffy sensation in his head. He couldn't help but reach out his hand, cover his forehead, and let out a muffled groan.
According to common sense, after receiving the information transmitted by the chip, Morin should not feel any stagnation or pain. His strength is very strong, and compared with before, there is a world of difference. But now, Morin feels stagnation. It's because there is too much information.
"Hu~" After a while, Morin let go of his hand and exhaled slowly.
"Very good, very good, it's finally done, it's all done."
Feeling the vast amount of information coming into his mind, Morin couldn't help but smile. His eyes moved slightly, and from time to time, one or two cold blue lights flashed in his eyes.
The things before were what Morin had prepared long ago. They were some of his ideas. Now, everything has finally come to fruition.
Dadav and Gegra noticed that something was wrong with Morin. They asked him about it with concern, but Morin said it was nothing.
He raised his head and looked in a certain direction, which was the center of the Flame Soul World.
Afterwards, the last witchcraft circle will be teleported there to carry out the last witchcraft experiment in the purgatory world.
The high priest will also appear there.
"High Priest? Lord of the Silver Soul? I have to say, you are really good at hiding things."
"I didn't take action before because I couldn't be sure where you were. And if I acted rashly, it would be very dangerous."
"But it's different now. I've finally determined your location."
Morin spoke softly and slowly exhaled. His body blurred and he disappeared from the spot.
After Maureen left, time passed slowly here for a while.
The world of flaming soul.
Central location.
The flames around have been solidified by witchcraft. It is very peaceful here, forming a huge space, which seems particularly unusual among the violent flames in the Flame Soul World.
The Silver Soul Warlocks dressed in silver robes were constantly carving some runes and lines. From a distance, one could see that an extremely huge witchcraft circle had appeared on the ground.
Aaron was in the center of the witchcraft circle, this time he was not sitting in a wheelchair, but standing.
"Qiao Li, look, this witchcraft circle is so great, so amazing." Aaron's face was a little pale, he turned his head and looked at Qiao Li next to him.
"Goodbye Aaron."
Qiao Li did not answer Aaron's words, but instead said this. She smiled slightly, and her smile was very beautiful.
But there was sarcasm and coldness in her eyes when she looked at Aaron.
The smile on Aaron's face froze, and after a moment, he smiled again.
"I thought you would say something to comfort me, to tell me something. After all, it's been a long time." Aaron exhaled, stretched out his hand, grabbed at the air in front of him, and said, "It's been more than ten years."
"Aaron, I thought you always understood your situation."
Qiao Li shook her head. She looked at Aaron with mockery in her eyes and said, "You are just a joke."
After saying that, Qiao Li didn't speak to Aaron anymore. She turned around and walked out.
Aaron watched the scene quietly and watched Qiao Li leave.
āIām going to die.ā
He said.
By now, many things could no longer be concealed. Everyone knew that Aaron was the sacrifice this time, and he was dying, and there was no way to change it.
Thinking of Aaron's previous position in the Gintama Hand, and thinking about his real role, the eyes of the Gintama warlocks around him changed when they looked at Aaron, as if they were looking at a joke.
"Aaron is about to die. At this time, no one should come and want to save Aaron." A Gintama sorcerer joked to his companion next to him, "Who would die like this?"
Bang!!
Before the Gintama sorcerer could finish his words, he let out a scream, exploded in the air with a bang, and turned into a large blood mist.
Morin was covered in a thick black light. His body was erratic and kept flashing, and soon he appeared in the center of the witchcraft circle.
Exclamations rang out all around, and the Gintama warlocks looked at Morin who rushed into the center of the witchcraft circle, revealing expressions of shock and anger, and kept shouting.
"Molin? Molin, why are you here?" Aaron was surprised when he saw Molin appearing. He said, "Go away. You don't have to come to save me. There's no need to do this."
"I am dying."
Aaron said this, shaking his head slightly.
"I know." Morin was wearing a black robe that swayed slightly in the wind. He said, "I didn't come here for you, but I want to be promoted to the fourth level of true meaning here."
"But, after all, you are going to die."
"So Aaron..."
When he said this, Mo Lin was silent for a moment, he exhaled slightly, then laughed and said, "Then I just came over to see you off."