The flames lit up the stone door inch by inch. At first, it was very weak, but as the light rose from the lines at the bottom of the door, they began to light up. The color went from light to dark, from a pale yellow to a deep orange. When all the lines on the door that depicted the shape of the flames lit up, it was already a sea of sparkling red flames.
The temperature of the entire mine hall rose sharply. It was as if he had arrived at the mouth of a volcano, and the heat was unbearable. However, to Allen and Mitinas, this kind of high temperature was nothing. They even liked this kind of high temperature and flame environment. Even the builders and the Fire Horned Demons in the hall were indifferent to this kind of temperature.
Allen looked at the Blazing Door. Right now, the stone door seemed to be burning with flames. The lines that looked like magic energy sequences had all lit up, and the flames they emitted were like the magnificent sunset at dusk in summer. At this moment, Mitinas let out a soft voice. It was like a song, ancient and desolate, reminding Allen of the barren land and the rolling magma. The Fire Horned Demon began to roar rhythmically, as if it had joined the chords of this ancient carol.
As the song became louder and louder, the Blazing Door began to open to both sides. Behind the door was supposed to be the wall of the hall. But now, what Allen saw were flames. The surging flames were restrained in the space behind the door. Behind the flames was as if there was another world. Allen could feel many tentacles of consciousness desperately extending towards the door. Mitinas pointed at Luther on the ground, and the one-armed fatty flew up.
He floated towards the Blazing Door, and a few streams of fire began to extend out from the flames in the door. These streams of fire were like male arms. They easily wrapped around Luther's hands, feet, and body. The unconscious fatty suddenly screamed miserably, and strands of flames pierced out from his body. His skin began to fall off, and there were no muscles behind his skin, only dazzling flames.
Instantly, Luther's body was covered in fire spots, as if there were flames burning in his body.
The fatty's genes were undergoing earth-shattering changes. The original gene chain was almost completely shattered, and new genes were constantly added to the sequence, gradually forming a brand new gene chain. The fatty's body was shrinking. The fat on his body quickly disappeared, and strands of green mist floated out from the surface of his body. That was the separated Green Crystal Origin Energy. Obviously, to the monarch who was about to transform, these impure energies were not only not a good thing, they would even lower the monarch's power, which was why they were naturally excluded.
After all the Green Crystal Origin Energy dissipated, Lu Te's body had already been reconstructed into a healthy and masculine body. His entire body was emitting a dense fiery light, and it was not difficult to see the strong lines of his muscles bulging. As a result, an invisible pressure arose spontaneously from this body. Lute's will had already completely disappeared under the baptism of the Raging Flame Door, and another powerful will had entered his body through the Raging Flame Door. When the flaming man opened his eyes, an idle mining cart next to him suddenly flew into the air.
Then, the vehicle began to disintegrate, and the countless pieces that were separated into spontaneously combusted. Amidst the flames, the metal melted and transformed, continuously combining to form pieces of dark red armor leaves. Many armor leaves flew towards the newborn monarch. They stuck to the strong body and overlapped layer by layer, forming a dark red heavy armor. This set of heavy armor exuded a domineering might, and the dark patterns that floated up one after another gave it a bit of elegance amidst the majesty. The last few crystals were lifted from the armor, and four waves of fire immediately shot out from his back, swaying endlessly in the air like banners.
The heavily armored monarch landed on the ground and raised his hand to grab at the air. The remaining metal was glued together. Astonishing heat emanated from the metal, and the metal ball, which had a frighteningly high surface temperature, began to stretch and deform. A moment later, a dark greatsword fell into his hand. The blade of the greatsword seemed to be formed from an inverted V-shaped blade. The blade was covered in sharp serrations, and the lines were straight and tough, emitting a shocking killing intent.
The monarch with the giant sword knelt on one knee and pressed his hand against his chest. He raised his head and said to Allen, "Hilon of the Flaming Edge is here to await Your Highness's orders!"
The flames in the Flaming Gate gradually dimmed, and the two gates began to close. Many wills behind the gate felt regret and helplessness, but as the gate closed, all the wills retreated to their original places. Mitinas came to the side of the newborn monarch and said to Allen, "Your Highness, Hilon is the best at commanding troops among the monarchs I know, and he has the ability to increase the combat strength of the army. With him around, your army will increase a lot. Next, as long as he absorbs the energy of the Heart of Stars, Hilon's combat strength can also jump to more than 30 levels, if you allow it. "
"I can't find a reason to refuse, but after increasing Hilon's combat strength. Mitinas, please give me the Heart of Stars, I have other uses for it. "
Mitinas Morbo was the first to know: "Your Highness wants to improve the strength of your followers? With all due respect, our monarch can absorb the energy of the Heart of Stars more effectively, and it would be a waste to use it on your followers. The energy they can absorb is limited, and more energy will naturally dissipate after being extracted, so … "
Allen raised his hand and interrupted him, "Mitinas, not everything can be measured by gains and losses. Especially those few people, they mean a lot to me. Simply put, they are more important than the Heart of Stars. "
"Since you say so, I respect your opinion, Your Highness."
Allen nodded. "After increasing Hilon's combat strength, you can start gathering the army. We need to explore the depths of the Forgotten Realm, so we have to prepare well."
"Your army has already begun to take shape. Although it's only made up of low-grade units, it shouldn't be a problem to explore unknown areas."
"I'm not as optimistic as you." Allen thought of the woman he had met on the way to Bai Xicheng and could not help but smile bitterly.
After he left the mine hall, the new monarch, Hilon, stood up. He silently looked in the direction in which Allen had disappeared and said, "His Highness still has the instincts and emotions of many low-level creatures. He doesn't seem to have completely transformed?"
Mitinas whispered, "He's still young, and as you said, he hasn't completely transformed. But I believe that day will come soon. At that time, he will be the King of Kings. The other monarchs can use his power to come to the Material World, and the flames will burn to every corner of the universe! "
When the new king stepped into this world, in the depths of the Forgotten Realm, in a nameless forest, trees suddenly fell. From behind the fallen trees, a huge spider suddenly emerged. This giant spider was the size of a hill. Its entire body was pitch black and covered in hard hair. There were white spots on its round abdomen, and those white spots formed the pattern of an eye. The spider's limbs kept moving, and it moved quickly through the forest.
On the head of the giant spider stood a woman. Spider Empress Yami crossed her arms over her chest and smiled excitedly.
Behind her, another general, Blue Devil, was sitting cross-legged. His head was lowered, and because his hat covered his face, it was impossible to tell whether he was awake or asleep. Suddenly, the giant spider stopped and Yami exclaimed. From a tree beside her, a palm-sized hairy spider hung down with spider silk. Yami stretched out her hand to catch the hairy spider and placed it by her ear as if she was listening to something.
Blue Devil's deep voice came from the hat, "What's wrong?"
"An outsider has appeared in my arachnid nest. This is unexpected."
"Oh, is it that person?"
"How would I know?" Yami rolled her eyes. "My children have never seen him before, but it doesn't sound like it. Those outsiders are all Barbarians, and there are quite a few of them."
"Those should be fellows who came in from the outside. They were unlucky enough to bump into the curtain of time and were randomly teleported to your arachnid nest. Their luck is really bad."
"Anyway, let's go take a look!" Yami stepped on the giant spider's head, and the giant spider flew up like the wind.
"Help!"
A soldier of the Frost Legion shouted. He was entangled in a grayish-white spider web. The one who spat out the web was a large gray-haired spider. This spider was called a net thrower. The spider webs thrown out by web-throwing spiders could capture large prey. The spider webs were exceptionally tough, and it was very difficult for ordinary swords to cut them. Only beam guns could break them. However, once the prey was caught, the web-throwing spider would quickly retract its net. The soldiers in the net would only be able to fire a few shots before they were dragged into the group of spiders and eaten by other types of spiders.
The White Devil's army was using the surrounding environment to form a defensive line, commanded by Cardan and another expert, Randolph. However, there were too many spiders in this forest, and there were many types of spiders. These spiders were simply like an army. There were wolf spiders with swift movements, sword spiders with two sharp forelimbs, green spiders that could spit out poisonous water, web-throwing spiders that could capture prey, and so on. These spiders were like soldiers of different types. They cooperated with each other to cover for each other, and there were many of them. Every time they attacked the White Devil's defensive line, it was a severe test for the White Frost army.
If it weren't for Cardan and Randolph's occasional attacks, the defensive line would have long since been broken under the attacks of the spiders.
All of this was reflected in Luci's eyes.
He was sitting on a broken tree, his chin propped up with his hands, his expression gloomy.
Suddenly, Luci looked down and saw that the rotten leaves beneath his feet arched upwards. A black spider that could burrow into the ground crawled out. However, before he could crawl out, he was trampled to death by Luci. The White Devil simply stood up and roared at his army, "What the hell are you doing? Is a mere group of spiders going to stun you? Damn it, how did I raise a bunch of good-for-nothings like you? "
He stomped his foot and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the defensive line. A sinister smile appeared on Luci's face. "I'm not in the mood to waste time with you spiders. Die!"
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