The flames were cheering and singing. Their song was grand and passionate, full of heat like lava erupting from the Earth's core. Allen could feel their joy and was happy because of their joy. Every inch of his skin and every cell was cheering and saluting this song of the flames. He wanted to become one of them, but they told him that he was fire. He was fire, he would create everything, he would destroy everything!
Then he opened his eyes.
He was surrounded by some kind of glowing red liquid, very warm. He felt very peaceful here, as if he had returned to his mother's amniotic fluid.
There was a faint light on the surface of the water. When Allen gradually floated up, he finally reached the surface and looked directly at the warm and gentle light. It was actually not light, but fire. A flame that gave off a gentle light, its color leaned towards orange, very warm. It floated above Allen's head, about a few dozen meters away. Allen could feel the heat and fluctuations it constantly gave off.
These fluctuations seeped into the water, into the surrounding rock walls, and resonated with everything.
So he knew what that flame was.
"Abyssal flame?" Allen exclaimed softly.
"It is an honor to meet you, King of Kings" a voice came from the flame.
Allen chuckled: "You've given me a new title again"
"No, I'm just stating the truth" The Abyssal flame's voice gradually became louder: "You are also a King, but higher than a King. You came from flames, so you will control all flames. You are the King of Flames, and also the King of Flames, we will all listen to your call … "
As the Abyssal flame's voice gradually became louder, the lava well below Allen also became brighter. Finally, the entire space was fiery red, with sparks falling from the sky.
"All of you?" Allen asked doubtfully: "Are there other Kings here besides you?"
"No, there is only me here, the other Kings are all staying in their respective territories. But through the connection of flames, you can easily sense them "
"Oh?" Allen simply closed his eyes. He did not deliberately think about what to do, and his thoughts naturally spread out. Thus, he "saw" many figures of different shapes and sizes. There were giants wearing flaming armor, strange beasts with flaming bodies, giant birds with flaming wings, and so on. These figures kept flitting past Allen's eyes. When Allen saw them, they seemed to have discovered Allen's existence, so they used their own ways to convey their respect to Allen.
There were so many of them that they seemed to be endless.
Allen reopened his eyes and said in disbelief, "All I see are kings?"
"Yes, including me, all the kings are waiting for your summons. We are waiting for you to summon us to another world. However, if possible, I hope you can summon me first. "The Abyssal Flame said," I am already very old, older than most Sovereign Kings. My combat power is definitely not at the top among the Sovereign Kings, but I have wisdom that most Sovereign Kings do not have. I can help you build an army. I can help you spread the flame to every corner of the universe. You will have an army that will sweep away everything in its path. As for me … "
"I am a tinder!"
"You kept mentioning summoning just now, but in reality, I do not know how to summon you."
"No, you know that everything exists in your memory. You will remember it." The Abyssal Flame lowered its voice and said, "Now, you have completed your transformation."
"In other words, it is time for me to wake up. I will wake up in the other world." Allen followed the Abyssal Flame's tone. Then, the flame above his head gradually twisted and blurred, like a ball of scattered water that rippled.
When he came back to his senses, he saw a metal ceiling. Allen sat up and looked around. This was a room. It was not big, and the layout was simple. Looking out from the window, it was not night or blue sky, but space. He even saw a few flying ships passing by. Further away, there was a colorful nebula.
"Welcome back," he said to himself.
Obviously, he had reached the interstellar defense line and was probably in one of Sirius's space bases. However, he was not in a hurry to find others. Instead, he calmed his mind and checked the changes in his body. Since he had woken up, it meant that he had completed his transformation. He found a mirror and looked in it. He wasn't much different from before. Apart from his slightly red skin, everything else was the same as before. However, Allen knew that it was only on the surface. Right now, it was as if there was a sun hidden in his body, containing explosive energy.
After his transformation, he was now far from a human life form. What flowed in his veins was no longer blood, but flames. Flames were both energy, and major changes had taken place in his blood vessels, bones, and even important organs of his body. The most important change was that he had already formed a crystal core. The crystal core replaced the role of the human heart and became the supplier and regulator of Allen's Origin Energy. If Allen's chest was untied now, a scarlet crystal stone would appear where his heart used to be. This was the crystal core.
The surface of Allen's crystal core was scarlet red, covered with lines, each of which flickered with a silver-white light. This crystal core was called the Heart of the Abyss, and it had the same wonders as Stark's Abyss Body. It was all because the Heart of the Abyss was directly connected to the Skyfire Void, and Allen could directly extract and use the Void Skyfire through the Heart of the Abyss at any time. As long as the Heart of the Abyss was not destroyed, his Heavenly Fire Origin Energy was basically inexhaustible.
For an expert like Allen who could directly extract Origin Energy from the void for his own use, the level had already lost its meaning. The key to determining the battle would be the quality of Origin Energy, the strength of one's ability, and even the level of one's battle skills. As for his level, it had become a cover to lure his opponent.
Apart from the Heart of the Abyss, another notable change was the Calamity Circuit. After killing Stark, through the mysterious inheritance of the Blood Path, the previous Calamity Circuit had already transformed and advanced. Now, the nodes of Allen's heart, left and right shoulder sockets, and knees all lit up. The five nodes lit up, which meant that the Calamity Circuit had officially transformed into the Judgment Circuit.
This new circuit gave Allen a brand new ability: Judgment Day.
Apart from that, through the Bloodline Inheritance, Allen also obtained the abilities of other voters. Among them were Stark's spatial rifts and Dolby's Inverse Blood Talent. These abilities, combined with Allen's own battle skills, could produce so many combinations that Allen himself couldn't count them all at once.
Suddenly, the automatic door of the room opened. As soon as the door opened, an obvious smell of alcohol entered Allen's nose. He turned around and saw a woman stumbling in. She was holding a bottle of wine in her hand and shouted, "Drink, who's drinking with me? Hey, hey, hey, it's you. "
She pointed at Allen's nose and said with a silly smile, "When did you wake up?"
Allen looked at her with a headache and said, "Teacher, how much did you drink to be so drunk?"
The drunk woman was Windsor Bellow. Marshal Greed smiled and closed his eyes, allowing himself to fall. Allen hurriedly supported her and put her on the bed. Windsor Bellow loosened her hand and the empty bottle rolled to the ground. Wearing a shirt and trousers, she passed away drunk like this, causing Ellen to shake his head.
After waiting for a while, Allen realized that no one had come in. He thought to himself, could it be that everyone in Sirius was drunk? Allen didn't know that he wasn't right, but he wasn't too far off. That day, Windsor Bellow found someone to drink and got Mirren, Lola, and the others drunk. Then, she stumbled into Allen's room and finally passed out drunk.
Just like that, six hours passed.
Allen brought a wet towel and prepared to wipe Windsor Bellow's face so that he could wake her up. Unexpectedly, just as he bent down, Windsor Bellow suddenly turned over and stretched out her hands to drag Allen onto the bed. With Allen's current reaction and strength, he was still unable to balance Marshal Greed. When he fell onto the bed and wanted to bounce up, Windsor Bellow had already wrapped him tightly like a pillow.
Allen was buried in her chest. The softness of Windsor Bellow's chest was a bottomless abyss that any man would be willing to fall into. Allen could smell the faint natural fragrance of her body. It smelled a little like jasmine and made him feel intoxicated. He was no longer the youth from before, but a real man. Under the stimulation of Windsor Bellow, he naturally reacted. Even in her sleep, Windsor Bellow's senses were sharp. She immediately remembered the strangeness of the "pillow" in her arms.
She finally opened her eyes, but her vision was still not focused, so the blurred look in her eyes was even more lethal. Allen couldn't help but declare his male pride to Windsor Bellow. In this way, the latter finally woke up completely. Windsor Belo's small mouth first formed an "O" shape in surprise, and then a dangerous light flashed in her eyes as she said, "Boy, you have become a man now, but if you don't take back that thing of yours, I will pull it off!"
Allen smiled bitterly, "You have to let me go first."
Windsor Bellow realized that she was hugging Allen tightly and quickly let him go. Allen took the opportunity to roll off the bed and was also relieved. The woman on the bed sat up and touched her forehead with her hand, "How long did I sleep?"
"About six hours."
"You actually slept for so long …" Windsor Bellow looked at her neckline and whispered, "That, did anything happen?"
Allen was shocked. Windsor Bellow's words were more powerful than any big move. He quickly said, "No, I just sat next to you and watched you sleep."
"That's good." Windsor Bellow exhaled, then suddenly squinted and said, "Wait, you just sat next to me? You mean, I slept in your bed for six hours, but you didn't even move a finger? "
"I swear!"
Windsor Belo jumped up, bared her fangs and brandished her claws, and shouted, "This is too much. When did I lose my charm? I slept in a man's bed for six hours, and that man didn't even unbutton a button. Tell me, am I not beautiful now? "
Allen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought of a famous saying: women are always unreasonable!
When he followed Windsor Bellow to the dining hall, Allen could feel the baptism of many gazes along the way. Whether it was men or women, their gazes were very complicated. Some were jealous, some were sighing, and some were curious, especially when they saw Windsor Bellow coming out of Allen's room. Many people knew that their goddess, Marshal Greed, hadn't left the room for the past six hours. So when Allen walked out, he bumped into several soldiers who looked like they wanted to kill.
Allen helplessly smiled bitterly.
From Windsor Bellow, he knew that this was one of the lines of defense that Sirius was responsible for, but it was located in the rear. This space base actually served as a logistical supply, so it was relatively safe here. Moreover, the soldiers in the base were absolutely obedient to Windsor Bellow. They even listened to Marshal Greed's orders, and the Federation's orders couldn't be carried out here. Therefore, the people who took in Allen didn't have the slightest doubt. Allen had been asleep for a week. In the past week, he had spent two days on the Dawn and the remaining seven days sleeping in the base.
"You should sleep a little longer." Windsor Bellow said indifferently, "When I transformed, I slept for a whole month!"
Allen muttered, "You really know how to sleep."
"What did you say?"
"No, I said that I don't have your talent, teacher. I don't even sleep as much as you." Allen put on a smile and said.
"Your mouth is smeared with honey. Your words are so sweet, but I like it." Windsor Bellow knocked on the table in front of Allen and said, "Hurry up and eat. After eating, come with me to the training ground. Let me see how much stronger you've become."
Allen remembered that when he was on Nether Domain Star, he had been beaten to the point where he couldn't find the north when he was instructed by Windsor Belo. Now, he might be able to get back at her. His eyes immediately lit up, and he swept away the high-energy food provided by the base in a few seconds.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are your eyes shining? Don't tell me you still think you can defeat me? "Windsor Bellow narrowed her eyes.
Allen wiped his mouth clean and smiled, "That might not be the case."
"Yo, you've grown some courage, kid." Windsor Bellow laughed wickedly, "If you can make me fall later, I'll agree to one of your requests, anything!"
The surroundings suddenly fell silent.
Both men and women looked at their table with complicated expressions on their faces. At this moment, Lola and Belmord walked into the dining hall and were stunned to see that everyone in the usually noisy dining hall was standing there like a block of wood.
"Did we miss something?" Lola said softly.
Belmord's gaze quickly fell on Allen and he smiled, "Looks like it."
The training ground of the base was already packed with people. The harsh words that Windsor Belo had released in the restaurant quickly spread throughout the base. As long as there was no work to do, whether it was officers or soldiers, they would all rush to the training ground. As a result, because there were too many people, Marshal's adjutant, Mirren, could only arrange for a guard to maintain order. When he walked into the training ground and was baptized by countless gazes, Allen realized how high Windsor Bellow's position in Sirius was.
As someone who was about to challenge Marshal Greed, the gazes that fell on him were naturally not so friendly. However, some women were very curious about Allen. They had naturally heard of the deeds of Marshal Greed's only student. These female soldiers of the Federation joined Sirius because they admired Windsor Bellow, but it did not prevent them from wanting to understand Allen's thoughts, especially a legendary man.
After Windsor Bellow arrived, the training ground naturally quietened down. That was respect for Marshal. Windsor Bellow changed into a tight combat uniform. The black tactical uniform clung to her body like a layer of skin, outlining Windsor Bellow's beautiful curves that were full of vitality. She even tied her long hair up high to avoid affecting her line of sight. Apart from not taking out the Endless Battery, Windsor Bellow looked like she was facing a strong enemy, causing those who were familiar with her to click their tongues in wonder.
The two of them stood still on the field.
"Show me your Origin Energy first. I remember it's the Void Heavenly Flame. You actually mastered the Void Origin Energy. What a lucky kid. "Windsor Bellow crossed her arms in front of her chest and smiled.
Allen replied, "It's no longer a Void Heavenly Flame, but a further flame."
"A further flame?" Windsor Bellow narrowed her eyes. "Am I ignorant? I've never heard of the Void Heavenly Flame being able to go further. Let me see. "
Allen smiled and raised his hand. He raised a finger and an orange flame jumped up from the tip of his finger. "This is the most ordinary Origin Energy Flame. As long as the Origin Energy Attribute is inclined to fire, it can be released. Next … "
The color of the flame quietly turned red, and it continued to intensify until it finally turned black red.
"This is an explosive flame, a flame that has been further enhanced by the Origin Energy Flame …" Allen's eyes turned cold. In his eyes, a wisp of scarlet rose from the black-red explosive flame. This wisp of scarlet spread out, turning the flame on his finger into a pure red color. The temperature of the surrounding space rose, and people were surprised to discover that sparks were constantly appearing out of thin air and falling leisurely.
"So this is the Void Skyfire?" Windsor Bellow looked at the scarlet flame on Allen's finger and praised sincerely, "It's so beautiful."
"Yes, and the next one …" Allen looked at the tip of his finger, and the color of the flame began to fade. From scarlet to bright red, then to orange, then to orange, and then to light yellow. In the end, the flame turned into a translucent pale white flame. It didn't look like the intense color of the Skyfire, nor did it have the violent aura of the Explosive Flame, but in Windsor Bellow's eyes, it was much more dangerous than the Void Skyfire.
Her instincts kept reminding Windsor Bellow not to be touched by such flames.
"This is a further flame, the Void Secret Flame …" Allen looked at the translucent white flame and said, "Putting aside its characteristics, the essence of the flame alone is domineering enough. It naturally restrains its heat, but its temperature is ten times that of the Skyfire! "
Windsor Bellow's tone finally became serious. "It's said that the temperature of the Void Skyfire is equivalent to the temperature of the surface of the sun. Ten times the temperature of the Skyfire, then I really can't think of anything that it can't melt."
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