MTL - Age of Adepts-Chapter 1506 Mysterious existence

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The sacrifice ceremony is nearing the end, and the flame will be slowly receding.

Glim seemed to suddenly sound something, and asked aloud: "The great flame will, if I want to be a king of flames, what kind of items do I need to sacrifice to you?"

"Flame King? Want to gain my recognition and become one of the rulers of this world, you need to sacrifice at least 20 pieces of Godhead... Of course, if it is the kind of flame gods, 15 will be enough. !"

20 pieces of Godhead... Isn't that the full power of a 6th-order god?

Let him be a little little witch in the 5th stage of the primary, whale swallowing and stripping a 6th-order god, and also retaining all the power of the other party... such an incredible thing, even if Grim is conceited and confident again, I also dare not expect to be able to complete it!

Perceiving the disappearance of the will of the flame, Glim took up the Vulcan Pearl, but did not leave, but waited in silence.

The sacrifice ceremony just went too smoothly, too normal, and seems to be somewhat different from my previous perception. Is it that I perceive the mistake, or is it just ignored by the process?

Glim silently thought about it, and was also quietly exploring...

However, in the head of Grim's suspiciousness, an inexplicable spiritual message suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Hey, kid, are there any treasures of this level in your hand? If there is, sacrifice to me, I will definitely give you something better than that flame!"

Hearing this voice, Grim's face changed dramatically, and his expression was both amazed and stunned, and there was such a trace of fruit as expected.

Grimm closed his eyes and looked at it, but still couldn't find the source of the spiritual message. He only knew that it was so sudden and appeared in his mind.

"Kid, don't look for me. My body has long since ceased to exist, leaving only a sorrowful soul wandering on this land. You can say with impoliteness, kid, you are stepping on my body!" "The inexplicable mental fluctuations are so weak and weak. With such breath intensity, it seems that even the first-order power cannot be called.

"Hello, you should be the 8th-order powerful flame master who has fallen in the history of the fire element plane. Have you found the resurrection method now?" For those high-level existences, Grem never dared to ignore it.

These old monsters, each with a secret skill, taboo means.

If an old monster that has fallen for tens of thousands of years can be resurrected, Glim will not be surprised or weird, but instead take it as a matter of course.

"You...you know me?" The mental message fluctuated somewhat.

"There is not much to know! However, since I dare to choose this place as my own private territory, these prior investigations must have been done. You are right, Gumanres adults?" Grim half-semi-seriously Said.

On the other hand, the spiritual message suddenly disappeared, just as a person suddenly held his breath and lost all the volatility.

Glim did not feel strange, but waited silently.

Time may have passed a minute, or maybe a quarter of an hour, of course, it may be a day and a night... just as Grimm did not wait for the silent silence, the spiritual message suddenly reverberated in his mind. stand up.

"You have never left... Why, kid?"

When the voice rang in his mind, Grim’s face showed a triumphant smile, whispering: “Because I am waiting for your decision!”

"Decision? What is the decision?"

"Decision whether you will embark on this resurrection now!"

"Kid, your strength is not very good, but this courage is really not small... A little guy in the 5th order of the district would dare to intervene in the dispute of 8th-order life! Oh, I should say that you are ignorant and fearless. Or is it daring to be incredible?"

"Of course the latter!" Glim smiled slightly: "I know very well the possible consequences of working with you. However, if we are only single-line contact, shouldn't you be alarmed by your former enemies?"

"Enemies? My enemies are not in this plane... Moreover, I have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and they can't remember that having such a presence is a problem!"

"Okay, very good... So the biggest question that is now affecting each other's cooperation between us is... What is the relationship between you and the flame will? Can it tolerate your resurrection?"

The mysterious spirit wave suddenly stagnated, and it took a long time before it slowly recovered.

"Boy, what was hostile to me was not the flame will, but the Titans... These **** bastards, flying the flag of the face of the tumor, scattered my soul, the collapse of the kingdom of God, and let me be forced to sleep so for many years……"

"Respected Gumanes, your enemies are too strong. I am just a little 5th-level wizard. Under normal circumstances, I am not willing to be involved in the grievances between you. So, I must now Get a clear answer... What is the relationship between you and the will of the flames?"

"What else can you do, of course... is not bound to each other!" The mysterious wave suddenly subsided a little: "I was once a member of the Flame King, even the most powerful when I reached the point of the flame master, distance The real king of fire is only one step away... Unfortunately, at that time, the **** Titans found me..."

"They never allowed the real world to be born in the elemental world, so they killed me and destroyed all traces of my existence. But I am the most powerful existence of the world after all, even in the plane rules. With my soul... So, after tens of thousands of years have passed, I have regained consciousness from the power of the rules. However, it takes a long time for my strength to recover..."

"The will of the flame will not interfere with my freedom, but it will not help me any more. It allows my consciousness to huddle around this melting altar, but regardless of it. If I have the chance to resurrect and become a real flame The king, it also has the opportunity to overwhelm the other three major elements and become the strongest voice...so, it will be optimistic!"

Damn... the king of flames... the Lord of the elements... what are these things?

I am just a little 5th-level wizard, when did I get involved in such a fart...

While screaming in his heart, Grimm cut off the connection with the mysterious spirit and turned and walked down the altar.

He is not interested in participating in the life and death of some planes, and with his 5th-level sorcerer's body, he can't even count a cannon fodder in such a conspiracy. I really want to get on the bridge with this brain-inspired ‘previous flame master. I’m afraid he won’t even know how to die.

"Kid, don't rush to refuse. We can talk..." The strangely irritating spirit, Glim clearly cut off its connection with it, and the next moment it can still emerge from his mind.

Glim did not hesitate to cut off the contact again.

"I can give you benefits..."

Once again, cut off.

"The benefits I give are definitely more than the will of the flame..."

Continue to cut off.

"I still have a treasure trove of the kingdom of God..." The mental fluctuations seemed to be driven by Grim, and finally pulled out his neck and made this sound.

What surprised him, however, was that after the scream, the Grimm did not cut off his spiritual connection.

"The treasure house of the kingdom of God..." Glim couldn't help but whisper.

A former 8th-order flame master, although its godland was blown up, his body was broken, leaving only a skeleton. However, as long as it has a treasure house of the kingdom of God, as long as it is only a few corners, it is enough to make Glim's imagination come together.

Although knowing that such things are hot, it will make you fall into an annoyance. But the greed and eagerness from the depths of the soul still allowed Grem to stop and began to quietly bow down.

"The kid works with me to keep you from losing... You sacrificed two fragments of the gods, and the flame will give you something. If you change to me, you will be guaranteed more than the will of the flame!" It seems that there is a door, and the spiritual fluctuations immediately spurred the tongue and began to seduce Grim.

Glim squinted, his face showing a disdainful smile, and he went to the far-off transmission array regardless of the next words of the ancient Manuels.

"Hey, come back... kid, you give me back!"

The spirit was furious and raging, and the rolling waves of fire even stirred the lava lake.

But unfortunately, regardless of how it roared, Grim left without hesitation.

Finally, with the white light shining, the melting altar once again restored peace!

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The Wizarding World, the Wings of Crimson.

It is already the twelfth year that Grimm left the world.

The Tallinn, which has experienced many power structures and turbulence, has finally eased. Under the pattern of the Horton Wizards, which is dominated by the Crimson family, there is gradually a sign of a rise in the middle of the mainland.

The new, enterprising Crimson Wizard gradually climbed into the leadership, and some of the old ‘old guys’ who couldn’t keep up with the pace of family promotion were eliminated and became a stepping stone for family development.

On the high floor of the family Wuta, in a magnificently furnished grand room, the goblin sage Kabie lay on his back on a soft bed, and the whole body was about to fall into the soft silk quilt.

On the side of his body, it is full of green skin goblin around a house.

Among them are the gnome wizards with the scepter, the magician with the small mini-shoulders on their shoulders, and the sorcerers who are smothered with iron and blood. But more are the merchants dressed like a businessman. Supervisor or head.

An elf priest with a pointed and long ear stood up and ended his body test of Kabi. He looked around at the head of the goblin forces with different looks in the house and shook his head bitterly.