Section 1192 Man-made descent
Grewood's pupils reflected the scene.
Olucia's waist was misaligned, blood splattered, and it split directly into two pieces in mid-air, falling heavily.
The dust settled.
Facing one's own creator, or rather, just an inconspicuous doppelganger facing the creator. Oluthia was still defeated, and the defeat was a mess.
"Lord Alusia......" Grewood suddenly collapsed on the ground, looking distracted and helpless.
The Flameless Lord in mid-air lowered his head to look at Alucia, who was broken in twoβ
Oluthia did not die, and even tried his best to make the cross-section sprout, trying to reconnect the two sections together.
The Flameless Lord said quietly, "Don't waste your efforts, with the energy you have left now, it is almost impossible to recover. β
Alusia lifted her blood-covered countenance and glared at the Flameless Lord with a vicious look.
At this moment, a faint glimmer suddenly flashed in the center of Orusia's eyebrows, and the mark of the fire relic reappeared. As this mark was revealed, the flesh buds that grew in the cross-section of Orusia's waist sped up a few points.
"I almost forgot that you still have a way to use external forces. However, it is still impossible to recover...... Do you think I'll give you time?" the Flameless Lord looked condescendingly at the waste flesh in the dust, his palms already flashing with white flames.
Seeing the flames flickering more and more, at this moment, an ancient and complicated evil aura diffused from afar.
The Flameless Lord jerked his head back, his gaze staring directly at the source of the aura.
- The Pit.
Or rather, this is the pit that appeared when the Flameless Lord smashed Bopota down earlier. That ancient evil aura permeated from the pit.
Ingres and Grewood in the distance also felt this breath, although this breath was not as immobile as coercion, but the strong sense of evil, with the slightest sense of oppression, after falling into it, it was like drowning, oppressive to the point of almost suffocation.
"Why does this smell feel familiar?" Ingres muttered to himself.
But I saw that in the deep pit, a burning crimson chain slowly stretched out, and as the chain rose, Bobota, whose whole body had begun to appear "rotten flesh", also struggled to stand up.
"I won't die, the glory of the people of Baiyuan is still waiting for me to recover...... And my sister, who is also waiting for me to meet her, I will not die, and I will not die!" As Bobota whispered, one end of the crimson chain exuded a strong blood aura, and a 'total solar eclipse' logo was faintly revealed!
"Man-made descent?" The Flameless Lord looked at the chain and whispered, "With such a huge amount of demonic blood, it seems that you have to devour at least hundreds of demons to complete this man-made descent." β
Bobota glared at the Flameless Lord viciously, his eyes flashing with madness.
The Lord of Flameless said calmly, "Do you know what is the least favorite thing to see as a demon god?"
"It's the stuff of another demon god, whether it's a sigil or a ...... Descend!" The Flameless Lord's voice suddenly rose to a height, and the terrifying flames that had been prepared to deal with Olusia flew towards the chain.
Bobota's previous battle with the Flameless Lord had been completely defeated. As he lay in the pit, he felt that his body had begun to crumble, but he was unwilling to die like this. The only way he could think of staying alive was to initiate the ritual of descent, using the power of the Lord of Depths to reforge his flesh and kill the clone of the Lord of Flameless. However, the Ritual of Descent was too quiet, and as soon as it was activated, the evil aura attracted the attention of the Flameless Lord.
Before the ritual could be completed, the flameless lord swung a flame bolt and struck the chains.
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the 'Total Solar Eclipse' logo on the chain shattered into countless points of light.
As the logo shattered, Bobota was also devastated, vomiting a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground again.
As long as you can hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer...... Obviously, it will succeed.
Bobota's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and his face was unwilling.
Seeing this, the Flameless Lord said coldly, "Although I don't like the descent of other demon gods, I can tell you one thing, when the descent ritual begins, the demon god you are praying to has already sensed it. β
The words of the Flameless Lord show a fact.
The Lord of the Depths has actually sensed the situation here, but ...... He didn't choose to come.
In other words, Bobota has been abandoned by the Lord of Depth.
The only thing Bopota has now is his soul. And since he believes in the Lord of Depth, after death, his soul will inevitably be obtained by the Lord of Depth. Since the Lord of the Depths is already in his sole interest, why bother arguing with another demon god when he knows that Bobota will die.
Although, the strength of the Lord of the Depths is much higher than that of the Lord of the Flameless. But a struggle without interest is completely meaningless to Him.
When the Lord of Flameless revealed the truth, Poporta's face turned to ashes.
The Lord of Flames was also not interested in caring about what Bopota was thinking, and did not even continue to do it, but turned around and walked back to Olucia's side. It is most important for Him to get rid of the 'misbehaved' child.
As the Flameless Lord began to walk towards Oluthia, Grevor in the distance finally came back to his senses, muttering "Don't" over and over again, and then panicked, anxious, and staggered in the direction of Oluthia.
Seeing this, Angel didn't hesitate to pull Grevu.
Grevu, who was in a state of confusion, was successfully blocked by Angel.
In fact, Grewood himself knew that it was useless to rush over, but even if it was useless, Grewood didn't want to watch Oluthia die like this.
Grewood looked at Orusia, who also looked up and looked at him.
When Oluthia saw Grevo rushing towards him, his eyes flashed with relief and anxiety.
It wasn't until Angel stopped Grevu that Olucia breathed a sigh of relief.
For the first time, Oluthia looked at Grivu, and for the first time there was a pleading in his eyes, he didn't want Grivu to come.
Because Grewood rushed over, there was only one death.
Perhaps, after killing himself, the Lord of Flames will not do anything to anyone else, after all, to him, whether it is Grewood or Ingres, they are all ants.
Even if the ants survive, Orusia only wants Grewood to live.
......
The Lord of Flames came to Alucia's side, and when he had gone to destroy the descent, Alusia had not given up hope, and the flesh in his waist had begun to connect to the other part that had been broken.
If the Flameless Lord had come later, Oluthia would have been able to recuperate.
"Why be in such a hurry, when your soul is gone, I will help you repair your body, even better than before. The Flameless Lord glanced at the mark on the center of Olusia's eyebrows, and said lightly: "After all, for so many years, you are the first body that can carry the relics of the fire. β
Carrying the relics of the fire? Alusia always felt that something was wrong.
He hunted me down not because of a so-called 'betrayal,' but for ...... A relic of fire?
Aluthia felt a little strange, but it didn't have a chance to ask again, because the flameless lord's hand was burning again!
At that moment, a sound of breaking the air pierced the sky, interrupting the Flameless Lord's movements.
But from afar, an elemental arrow made of flames flew in.
However, before the flaming arrow could get close to the Flameless Lord, it stopped out of thin air.
The Flameless Lord turned his head to look at where the Flame Arrow had come from, only to see Grewood with his hands facing where he was, palms still visible with scorching energy.
Apparently, the flaming arrow was sent by Grewood.
Although Ingres stopped Grewood's steps, Grewood's strength itself was higher than Angle's, and the reason why it stopped was not because of Angle, but because of Olucia's eyes.
Alucia didn't want to do that, so Grewood didn't step forward.
However, when he watched the Flameless Lord return to Orusia, many images flashed through Grevu's mind, all of which were memories related to Alusiaβ
Because he has not been able to mature, Grewood is actually very discouraged, and he also suppresses himself in the clan, thinking about how to mature himself earlier every day and night. Until he followed Aluthia, although maturity was still Grivu's goal, Orusia did not put pressure on it like other demons in the clan, but freely indulged it to grow.
The reason why Grewood has become such a "bear" is actually related to Olucia's laissez-faire.
During the time with Olucia, Grewood completely liberated his nature, and the depression in his heart disappeared, which can be said to be the most comfortable moment for Grewood in so many years.
As such, Oluthia is of great significance to Grewood.
When he saw that Orucia was about to be killed by the Flameless Lord, Grewood seemed to see the good memories of the past, and all of them turned into powder and disappeared...... This was hard for Grewood to accept, and even though Oluthia stopped him with his eyes, and even though the shopkeeper repeated in his ears to endure self-denial, Grewood finally released the flaming arrow.
Even if Grewood knew that the flaming arrow might not have any effect, and might even kill himself. But sometimes, rational thinking can never catch up with the emotion and impulse of that moment.
It has also been proven that the Flame Arrow cannot hurt the Flameless Lord at all, and there is no way to connect the Flameless Lord.
When the Flameless Lord's eyes met, Grewood's expression was fearful, but there was a flash of hatred in his eyes.
"Use fire against me, ignorance. β
As the Flameless Lord's whisper fell, the flaming arrow, which had been stagnant in mid-air, suddenly turned its head and shot back at Grivu.
The flaming arrows that fired back were even faster than when they came before, and they couldn't be stopped at all.
"No...... ......" Olusia muttered in a low voice with blood flowing from his mouth.
The flash of the flaming arrows illuminated Grivu's eyes full of fear and despair.
After a violent explosion.
A deep pit with flames appeared in its place.