The fresh smell of the forest entered his nose, and Allen sniffed and continued forward. ̄ What? S? Ci? Ask? (d?? c? Blaspheme?? ⑦.% kaNshuge.la
When he proposed to track down Herthus alone, he was strongly opposed by Mitinas, but in the end, he convinced the ancient king. The basis for convincing Mitinas was, of course, Allen's own strength, but it was unreasonable for Mitinas to be worried. He knew very well that although Herthus and Allen were at a disadvantage in the battle, they did not show any signs of defeat. Herthus clearly wanted to rush back to the Gate of Flames and use the invisible bridge between the Gate of Flames and Eboynes to retrieve some of his power. This was almost impossible for other monarchs. When monarchs transformed from Eboynes to the Material World, most of their power would be consumed in the transformation.
However, as one of the three giants, it was hard to guarantee that Herthus didn't have the means to restore Eboynes' power. Mitinas gave Allen a rough reference. That was, in Eboynes, a giant like Herthus was comparable to a Paragon.
This was not strange. There were tens of millions of Eboynes Monarchs, and there was nothing to be surprised about the three giants that could stand high above countless monarchs. As for now, Herthus only retained 40% to 50% of his strength at most, so he was naturally no match for Allen, who was only a step away from being a Paragon. But if he could retrieve another 30% to 40% of his strength, it would be hard to say if Allen fought him again.
That was what Mitinas was really worried about.
However, just as Allen had said, things would only get worse if Herthus was left alone, so he tracked Herthus alone and let the others bring the Silver Winged Killer to Spear City to help.
Shauna had originally suggested that Allen bring a Silver Winged Killer, but all killers had the ability to track and hide, let alone a Silver Winged Killer. However, Allen refused. Not to mention that he was a brilliant tracking master. Moreover, with Allen's current strength, unless Herthus could directly open a spatial rift in Ark Harbor and reach the Gate of Flames in one step. Otherwise, no matter how brilliant he was, he would definitely leave behind all sorts of traces. These traces could be remnants of Origin Energy, changes in Spatial Origin Energy, and so on, but none of them could escape Allen's eyes.
The fact that Allen had chased after him alone proved this point. Even though Herthus had set up many traps to lure him away, Allen had seen through all of them. Helthus didn't know that Allen, who had entered Eboynes many times in the past, had an intuitive perception of the residents of that world. The aura of the residents of Eboynes was too special in the material plane. Allen couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. Those traces are like a mosquito buzzing around you. You can't see the mosquito, but you can hear its annoying voice.
Along the way, Allen had already stepped into Irinar's territory. This primeval forest was very vast and extremely dangerous. There were many dangerous beasts living in it, so the Bailey Empire had no intention of opening it. But now, Irinar seemed empty, quiet, and lifeless. In Allen's perception, the aura of living creatures was very weak, but the aura of plants had become incomparably dense.
The vegetation here was lush and the trees were full of vitality.
Arriving here, Herthus's traces became even more obvious, and they were almost undisguised, extending straight in one direction. Allen believed that the Gate of Flames was there and immediately quickened his pace.
Half an hour later, the sea of trees was still undulating, and there was no end in sight. However, Allen stopped. There was clearly a towering forest in front of him, and there was no one, but he said to the air, "How pitiful. Looks like Herthus has abandoned you. So, what should I call you? "
"I am An Zu, the great soul of the Flame Beast!" A rough voice sounded from the depths of the forest, followed by trees falling left and right, clearing out an open space. In the open space, sunlight fell on a tall and sturdy figure. The orc An Zu held a burning axe in his hand and stood there quietly, staring at Allen from afar.
"You and Twilight are both high-ranking monarchs, and you are indeed a good chess piece." Allen raised his hand, and a grayish-white flame spewed out. The Anthem of Ashes suddenly appeared in his hand.
Then, he sprinted towards the orc An Zu.
Allen had a reason to advance, and An Zu had a reason to intercept. Neither side would give way, so there was naturally no need to say anything.
A moment later, a grayish-white pillar of flames shot into the sky in the forest.
The pillar of fire shot hundreds of meters into the sky and could be seen clearly within a radius of a hundred kilometers.
Standing on the wasteland in front of the Gate of Flames, Herthus naturally saw the pillar of fire. He narrowed his eyes and calmly walked into the Door of Raging Flames. It was impossible to retrieve a portion of his power by standing in the Gate of Flames. Only by entering the gate could he communicate with Eboynes on the invisible bridge inside the gate and retrieve his power. Inside the gate was a sea of flames. It was almost as hot as the core of the sun. Even a Supreme would be severely injured if he didn't die if he entered rashly. But to the residents of Eboynes, flames were their source of life. Throwing oneself into the flames was like bathing in a spring breeze.
Not only did the flames not make Herthus feel uncomfortable, but he also felt wisps of power continuously flowing into his body from the flames. The mighty power he had left in Eboynes was continuously flowing back. He was like a bird soaring high in the sky, full of vigor.
The battle in the forest had already ended.
The process was intense and short at the same time.
An Zu fell to the ground, his body charring inch by inch. The charred parts were like the burnt charcoals, collapsing piece by piece and scattering into black ash, dissipating with a gust of wind. Allen held the Anthem of Ashes in his hand and didn't withdraw it. He just raised his sword and slashed.
From the sky, a gray line split the forest in the middle, all the way to the edge of the wasteland where the Gate of Flames was. After slashing with his sword, a broad path appeared in front of Allen. He then walked forward, seemingly slow but actually fast. A moment later, he arrived at the wasteland. He used this method to announce his arrival, but Herthus didn't respond to such a provocation at all. Allen frowned. Then, he saw the Gate of Flames.
The tall gate stood on the high slope of the wasteland in front of him. It was so dazzling under the sunlight that Allen could see every ostentatious pattern on it. Then, he raised his sword, and a few thin strands of grayish-white sword energy crisscrossed and slashed out. If nothing unexpected happened, the Gate of Flames would be slashed into pieces in the next second.
But accidents always happened at critical moments.
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