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More monsters were piling up something. They were using wood, mud, and other materials to build some kind of building. In front of these things was a black stone throne. Sitting on the throne was Archimedes, who had disappeared in the forest that day.
As if waking up from a deep sleep, a blazing, ostentatious aura appeared on Archimedes's body. The flame cloak behind him burned brightly, and two flames lit up in the black iron helmet. The man who had been sitting on the throne for a few days and nights moved his body slightly. He sat up straight, and his aura became extremely strong.
The monsters who were working all knelt on the ground, offering their unreserved loyalty to Archimedes. The man on the throne waved his hand, and the monsters continued to work. After three days and nights, a large door was erected. The man who sat on the throne motionlessly finally stood up. The flame cloak scattered countless sparks, leaving a flaming corridor on the ground along the man's path.
Archimedes stood in front of the door, and the monsters who had finished their work quietly retreated to the sides. When Archimedes raised his hand, flames began to rise from the bottom of the door along the lines on the door. The lit lines formed patterns of fire trees and stars. When all the patterns were lit up, waves of fire spewed out from the gap of the door. It was as if the door had reached the bottom of a volcano. Archimedes took off the iron glove on his right hand and used his thumb to cut his index finger. Immediately, a shallow cut appeared on his index finger. Sparkling blood flowed out of the wound, forming a drop of blood. Archimedes flicked his finger, and the drop of blood floated toward the door and flew into the gap. Immediately, flames burst out from the door, and the two doors of the door slowly opened.
The fire inside the door blazed like the surface of the sun. From time to time, streams of fire swept out from the door like ribbons, and the air was filled with hot smoke. At this moment, a long howl came from inside the door, followed by heavy footsteps. A figure vaguely appeared in the flames inside the door. A moment later, the figure came out of the door, bathed in flames. It was a two-meter-tall orc, his crimson skin faintly glowing with fire. His flaming hair was burning fiercely, and countless sparks drifted about. Dragging a rough battle axe, the orc knelt on one knee when he saw Archimedes and said in a deep voice, "The soul of the Flame Beast, An Zu, awaits Your Majesty's orders."
Archimedes nodded and waved his hand. The Orc stood up and dragged his battle axe to the other side.
More and more figures emerged from the door.
After the Orc, a huge dragon came out of the door. Its body was so huge that it had to lower its head to get out of the door. After trying its best to get its body out of the door, the giant dragon looked up to the sky and roared. Its body seemed to be made of countless black rocks, and fiery red magma flowed through the cracks. A row of rock spikes grew from the back of its head, and each rock spike was as red as blood. They shone and shone, resonating with the breath of the giant dragon. After letting out a long roar, the giant dragon lowered its head and spoke in the human language, "Astor, the Flame Dragon's Breath, awaits Your Majesty's orders."
After the Giant Dragon, a female Sovereign whose entire body was wreathed in flames, a giant with flaming wings, and a Balrog whose entire body was flickering with flames walked out of the door one after another. Finally, a majestic aura emerged from the door. Apart from Archimedes, all the other Sovereigns retreated. A moment later, a figure walked out of the door. This figure did not have the huge body of a dragon, nor did he have the wild nature of an Orc, but the majesty of his body was only inferior to that of Archimedes.
A man walked out of the door. He had perfect facial features and wore a black glass-like crystal armor. A crystal wheel floated in the air behind him. The crystal wheel rotated slowly, emitting red, blue, green, and purple streams of light that revolved around the man like a satellite. The man with a perfect appearance came to Archimedes, placed his hand on his chest, and bowed. "The Flame of the Sky, Herthus, awaits Your Majesty's orders."
The ones who appeared from the door were all high-rank Sovereigns, and each of them had strength comparable to Twilight. As for the last Sovereign, regardless of whether it was strength or dignity, it was even above Twilight. Even the ancient Abyssal Flame, Mitinas, was slightly inferior to him. If Mitinas was here and heard the name of the Sky Flames, he would definitely be extremely shocked, because in that burning world, the name of the Sky Flames shook the sky.
In the Burning World, the Flames of the Sky, the Wrath of the Earth, and the Might of the Sea of Flames were the three giants of that world. They stood high above the thousands of Sovereigns, and only the King of Kings could control them.
Archimedes turned around and his gaze instantly swept across the forest and the earth, even across the Bailey Empire and the Duchy of Shadow. He saw Saint Ophra, known as the Fairy Kingdom, and the lives of those who resembled the people of Adahua Planet trembling in his gaze. His gaze swept across the ocean, seeing the endless icebergs and the unknown lives beneath the sea of ice. He saw countless Sea Race members desperately diving into the deep sea to avoid his gaze. Finally, his gaze landed on the Eastern Kingdom. In those beautiful palaces, people in bright red robes were looking at the sky in fear. They could not see him, but they could feel him, and they knelt on the ground in fear and kowtowed desperately.
"As you can see, this planet is wide enough and there are so many lives. Then what are you waiting for? Take our army and conquer and plunder. The dusk of the entire universe will begin on this planet. "Archimedes raised his hand and pointed to the sky.
The orc An Zu raised his axe and roared loudly. He strode past Archimedes' right side, followed closely by countless Fire Horned Demons. The giant dragon, Astor, spat out flames and passed through Archimedes' left side, followed closely by giant fiery beasts. One after another, monarchs passed by Archimedes' side. Each monarch led an army. They were like rivers of flames that passed through the primeval forest under the night sky, marching in all directions of the empire. The Bailey Empire was just the beginning. In the end, their flames would spread throughout Planet Heaven.
The three giants of the Burning World, Sky Flame Herceus, stayed behind. Archimedes said in a deep voice, "I'll leave the work here to you. I have other work to do. Herceus, mercilessly destroy all life on this planet. Let the flames burn every corner. "
"As you wish, my king," Herthus said with a beautiful smile.
Archimedes raised his head and looked at the night sky. "This era will end here."
A ray of light rose into the sky and disappeared into the night. At this moment, Archimedes left Planet Heaven. No one knew where he was going. The primeval forest suddenly quietened down. In the huge forest, only Herceus stood there. A moment later, the monarch smiled faintly, "This army is not enough."
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