Dedication, sacrifice, despair... Rebirth.

This is what is contained in the burning flame of the soul, the real core.

This requires a kind of spiritual transformation and silence.

All the transcendents of the Galactic Age know it.

The most difficult form of power existence is thorough idealism.

Feng Linwan could only find a way to immerse himself in that desperate world alone, and feel the sorrow and despair of those who spread the fire in this world, and the flame of hope that bloomed in it.

While the two were talking, the originally gray sky suddenly had many more brilliant colors.

The red color began to spread, burning a small half of the sky, and the constantly beating flames were magnificent and... Aloneness.

Huge, flaming flames began to explode in the sky.

The disappearance of each flower represents the eternal death of a strong man.

But their sacrifice is purposeful and valuable.

They want to create a 'clean' enough area to place Luan Nana's kingdom of God.

This is also the reason why Feng Linwan and Bai Xiaotian are standing here, they know that such a thing will happen, and they want to witness a great, suicidal sacrifice with their own eyes.

"Tragic and glorious!" Feng Lin said with emotion.

"What's that?" Bai Xiaotian's eyes flickered, staring at the darkness in the distance, revealing a hint of suspicion.

Looking towards the darkness that Bai Xiaotian saw.

A shadow like a mountain, towering and exuding an extremely penetrating aura, it was not a dead thing, but a huge living being.

You can feel his cold, damp breath.

"What an annoying feeling!" Bai Xiaotian said with a frown.

At that moment, the mountain-like shadow in the darkness exploded.

Billions of black lines suddenly fell from the sky.

Feng Lin pulled up Bai Xiaotian, summoned the little donkey from the Xiantao space, rode the little donkey upside down, and walked away with the donkey's buttocks.

The next moment, the entire Black Iron Fort was shrouded in the shuttle and blows of the black line.

The city, which was originally relatively strong, was destroyed so suddenly.

And at this moment, in the depths of the turbulent and broken earth, as if in an instant, infinite magma exploded, and in the fiery eruption of this magma, a person wrapped in flames and holding a flame halberd flew out from the depths of the magma, heading straight towards the billions of black lines.

The immeasurable black light continued to impact downward, like a torrent that swept everything, wanting to destroy anything that stood in its way.

And the mysterious Fire King, who was embraced by the flames, held a halberd in his hand, and just by waving the halberd, he stirred up the infinite fire and ignited the entire heaven and earth.

Boom!

The quaint halberd kept cutting down, and the black magic light was annihilated like smoke, turning into a spreading black mist, and gradually disappearing into nothingness.

The terrible war, suddenly, directly entered the most dangerous stage.

There was no declaration of war, no foreshadowing.

It's very abrupt, but it is natural.

In the real battle of life and death, where will so many explanations be allowed?

Behind the black waterfall, six rough human-shaped, but indescribable monsters, with huge energy fluctuations, besieged the mysterious Fire King.

The attacks formed by various means are intertwined, turning into one impact after another, splashing down, destroying everything.

In the ruins of the Black Iron Castle, the light belonging to Luan Nana bloomed.

Those heroic spirits who died in the previous blows have all entered her divine kingdom and run various systems in the divine kingdom for her.

Light began to emerge.

The mysterious Fire King, the flames wrapped in his body, are even more turbulent and bright.

His body became thinner and thinner.

There seems to be a quality that is disappearing.

At the same time, the light summoned by Luan Nana cooperated with the firelight, dispersing a large amount of darkness and seizing half of the sky.

Light and darkness are intertwined, and I don't know when it will end.

When everything was quiet, Feng Linwan found Liu Qingmei and asked her and Bai Xiaotian to leave here quickly.

At the same time, he also found Luan Nana and made a request to leave the team temporarily.

"You want to learn the power of the world? It's not the right way, because no matter how much you achieve, you will eventually burn out. Luan Nana tried in vain to dissuade Feng Linwan.

Feng Linwan smiled and did not answer.

In the end, Feng Linwan's application to leave the team was recognized.

And Luan Nana said that she would not deduct every cent of remuneration that Feng Lin Wan deserved.

Leaving the ruins of the Black Iron Castle.

Feng Linwan was alone, riding a donkey and began to take the map given by the Kairui Fire King, and 'explore' deeper underground.

Since the darkness has fallen and the light has disappeared.

The whole world is like a superimposed ruin, split into countless layers from top to bottom.

Without light, every layer is an infernal hell.

There is actually no difference between the top and the bottom.

Into the darkness, into the abyss.

Feng Lin Wan shuttled all the way and saw too many ruins of civilization.

He also killed a lot of monsters.

He'd seen some of the same flame bearers who lit the fire and then slay the monsters in the wilderness.

They're all slowly decaying.

When encountering those that are about to burn out, Feng Lin Wan will choose to quietly follow them.

When they fall into the ashes, they appear to take away the last embers of their fire.

Feng Linwan's cultivation is also climbing day by day.

By the time he reached the seventy-fifth layer of the abyss, Zhen Qi had been able to condense into a golden pill.

Feng Linwan's energy radiation has also reached the third level.

Fueled by the bones of dried monsters, around a campfire.

Feng Lin sat quietly.

Suddenly, a slender girl wearing black and white chain mail, carrying a long sword on her back, walked over with heavy steps.

She didn't say hello to Feng Linwan.

Instead, he sat directly next to Feng Linwan.

There are still many bruises on the slender and smooth thighs.

Two dry bones were thrown into the burning fire.

The girl threw another ball of fire into it.

"Why waste it, you're burning out! Underneath your armor, all that's left is bones, not flesh. Feng Linwan said.

Although the girl in front of her seems to be still in the flower season.

But Feng Linwan could smell the smell coming from her, like the smell of burnt meat and bones.

She's about to burn out.

"The fire is too weak!" the girl's voice was stiff and hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

Feng Linwan was a little silent.

After a while, there was the sound of shallow breathing.

She seemed to be asleep, but she still had a sword.

The bones of the monsters, the lit bonfires, do not bring any warmth.

Some of them are just faint lights.

When the light was about to go out, the girl rolled over and sat up, the expression on her face stiff and numb.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forever fixed on this weird expression, as if mocking something.

"Are you awake, do you want me to walk with you for a while?" Feng Linwan asked the girl.

The girl's answer surprised Feng Linwan: "No, where I'm going, you won't want to go." ”