Lin Yun walked around the palace and easily found a different array.
That array was on the flat ground in front of the stairs.
Lin Yun took out a quill and ink before taking out a few dozen pieces of paper to rapidly calculate. The quill wrote a large amount of data on the paper, and after no less than ten minutes, Lin Yun threw over twenty pieces of paper down and took out a crystal pen to start cracking.
After ten minutes, Lin Yun forcefully slapped a rune in front of the first step.
"Snap …"
A mechanical sound echoed as the floor in front of the stairs caved in.
"Rumble …"
A faint vibration echoed as a small platform rose from that hole. The small platform looked like it was made of a large number of arrays, and a large number of patterns converged into a groove in the middle.
And in that groove was a fist-sized dark red crystal. The crystal had several dozen faces, and there seemed to be a dark red flame slowly flowing within it.
"Molten Core! It really is here! I knew that this palace couldn't provide power for the Raging Flame Throne. The Raging Flame Emperor conquered the Raging Flame Plane, so the Molten Core must be in his hands. What could be more powerful than the Molten Core, more suitable to provide power for the Raging Flame Throne? "
The Molten Core was said to be the core of the Molten Volcano Mountain Range. Before the Molten Core was taken out, all the volcanoes in the Molten Volcano Mountain Range would endlessly erupt. Even the majority of the Raging Flame Plane had active volcanoes.
And according to the legends of the Raging Flame Plane, after the Raging Flame Emperor conquered the Raging Flame Plane, the volcanoes of the Raging Flame Plane seemed to have been conquered by the Raging Flame Emperor. A large number of active volcanoes were extinguished, and only the Molten Volcano Mountain Range was still active.
This matter was considered a miracle by the Raging Flame Beastmen, as the Raging Flame Emperor conquered those violent volcanoes.
Now, it looked like the Raging Flame Emperor might have dug out the Molten Core containing terrifying mana.
A smile could be seen on Lin Yun's face as he looked at the sleeping Raging Flame Emperor. Clearly, the Raging Flame Emperor would continue sleeping.
Anderfa's eyes almost popped out when he saw the Molten Core. Saliva flowed out of his mouth as he shamelessly moved towards Lin Yun and flatteringly said, "Merlin, look, that Alchemic Mana Whirlpool lost a third of your mana in my hands. It will greatly affect your fighting strength. You should take it back, I'll just use this Molten Core …"
Anderfa regretted his words. Although he knew that embedding the Molten Core into the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel was the best choice, he still couldn't help it.
'Damnit, such a big Elemental Amber is very rare, yet it actually shattered. I replaced it with an Alchemic Mana Whirlpool, but the difference in power isn't just a little bit. The Ten Thousand Spell Wheel can at most display the power of a Low Tier True Spirit Magic Tool because of the mana limit.
Lin Yun looked at Anderfa with a smile that wasn't a smile, and after a while, he couldn't help laughing.
"Nonsense, if this thing doesn't fit into the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel, where else can it be stored?"
Anderfa had a vexed expression, but he immediately grinned.
Lin Yun shook his head and started thinking about how to take out the Molten Core.
The Molten Core was the mana source of the entire palace, or it could be said that most of the mana was supplied by the Molten Core. After all the mana was gathered, it would be supplied to the Raging Flame Throne.
Taking out the Molten Core wasn't something that could be done casually. He had to carefully study those arrays and figure out how to safely take out the Molten Core.
After writing a thick stack of paper with a quill, Lin Yun solemnly used a crystal pen to write the first rune to crack the Molten Core.
But just as he wrote the first rune, a shaking sound echoed from both sides.
As the rumbling sound echoed, the floor on both sides caved in, and two totems that were over a meter tall and as thick as Xiuban's thighs rose up.
When he saw these two totems, Lin Yun knew that he was in big trouble.
One of the totem poles had an engraved image of a mighty Beastman Warrior glaring at them, holding a thick totem pole as a weapon.
The other totem had a Beastman Shaman wearing a fur hat and holding a lightning staff.
When these two totems rose up, Lin Yun decisively gave up on cracking the arrays and rapidly retreated.
Sure enough, after a few seconds, the two totem poles lit up. The mysterious and powerful light sprinkled down, and the two figures engraved on the totem poles disappeared.
On the left, a two-and-a-half-meter-tall, bare-chested orc warrior appeared. He was carrying a one-meter-thick, two-meter-long pitch-black totem pole on his shoulder.
On the right, there was a 1.5-meter-tall Beastman Warrior wearing a fur hat and a Shaman robe, holding a lightning-shaped staff.
Anderfa howled in pain.
"Damnit, Ancestor Souls, and two Level 38 Beastmen at that! Are you done yet …"
Lin Yun also had a headache. These two Ancestor Souls were even more troublesome than the Demilich.
The Demilich still had a fatal flaw, but these two Ancestor Souls clearly knew that they relied on totems to live. As long as the totems were destroyed, the Ancestor Souls would dissipate on their own.
But that level 38 Beastman Ancestor Soul had been placed in the Raging Flame Emperor's palace as a guard. It didn't take a genius to know that destroying those two totems wouldn't be much easier than directly advancing to the Heaven Rank.
Zeuss, who had been placed at the entrance of the hall, let out a cry of alarm when he saw these two Ancestor Souls.
Although he had no mana, his body had almost recovered. When he saw these two Ancestor Souls, he was so scared that his legs went soft and he almost fell to the ground.
He wanted to run away, but he remembered that Lin Yun had said that this place was an illusion.
Leaning against a pillar at the entrance, Zeuss had a bitter expression. Although he had no mana, he still had his experience. He was very familiar with Ancestor Souls.
The biggest obstacle that prevented him from conquering the Raging Flame Plane was the Ancestor Souls worshiped by the Raging Flame Beastmen.
Ancestor Souls were unique to the Beastmen. After the Ancestor Beastmen called Heroes died, their souls wouldn't dissipate. Instead, they would attach themselves to a totem that had been made in advance.
When a Beastman Hero became a Hero, the Elders of the Beastmen would start making a totem. That totem would represent the Hero and wander the Beastmen's world, worshiped by the Beastmen.
During this process, materials would continuously be added to that totem, and after years of worship, it would provide a kind of special power that would make the totem more and more powerful.
At the beginning, it would be a simple totem that couldn't even be considered a Magic Tool. But as more and more Beastmen left their imprints and left their reverence, the totem would keep getting stronger, and even the material would become completely different from the original.
And after the Ancestor Hero died, his soul would automatically attach itself to the totem and become the Ancestor Soul that protected the Beastmen.
The Ancestor Soul sheltered the Beastmen, and the Beastmen would keep worshiping them, making the Ancestor Soul more and more powerful.
In the Raging Flame Plane, the trump card of the major tribes was to summon the Ancestor Souls they worshiped. These things were very disgusting.
The Ancestor Souls were very weak at birth, but after countless years of worship, after reaching level 35, every increase in rank would bring about a qualitative change.
Just like these two Ancestor Souls, the bodies they summoned could be said to be no different from real people.
Moreover, the power they could display would always be at its peak, and they couldn't even be killed.
As long as they weren't killed in one hit, not even leaving a fragment behind, the Ancestor Soul would be able to quickly recover. They would never die before the totem was destroyed.
This was the most troublesome part.
Moreover, it had been countless years since the last Beastmen worshiped these two Ancestor Souls, yet they were still level 38. This meant that their fighting strength might be close to that of level 39.
Especially since one of them was a Totem Warrior, while the other was a Lightning Shaman.
Even an ordinary level 39 mage would be forced to death.
Zeuss' worries weren't unreasonable. Among Beastmen, there weren't many who could use totem poles as weapons. The most famous were the Minotaurs.
The one before them was a 2.5-meter-tall Minotaurs with a huge weapon and huge build. It looked very oppressive.
As for Beastman Shamans, there weren't many that could directly participate in battle. Most of the Shamans had a supportive role in prayer. In a war between armies, mages and Shamans couldn't compare to Shamans. Their supportive abilities could even increase the fighting strength and survivability of an army by several times.
The one that could directly participate in battle and had the strongest fighting strength was this Lightning Shaman.
Lin Yun had a headache when he saw these two Ancestor Souls. Although he didn't know the names of these two Ancestor Souls, there weren't many famous Minotaurs and Lightning Shamans in total.
But none of these famous guys weren't ruthless, they were all ruthless people.
A level 38 Ancestor Soul, with the support of a totem pole, could definitely compare to a level 39 Ancestor Soul when they were alive.
The Minotaurs took the lead and rushed forward, each step crossing over two meters. Although the frequency wasn't high, his speed wasn't slow.
Especially those heavy steps. Each step would make the ground shake, and when the thick totem on his shoulders swung, the air kept emitting explosive sounds from the pressure.
Lin Yun, Enderfa, the puppet, and Reina all started casting spells at the same time, but when those spells fell in front of the Ox Beastman Totem Warrior, they saw two Lightning Shields roaming around the Ox Beastman Totem Warrior's body.
These two Lightning Shields rapidly revolved, and a large amount of blue lightning collided with the flood of spells, blocking all the spells.
Even after the Lightning Shields revolved for three seconds, it seemed to have formed a transparent boundary. All the spells that fell on the Minotaurs' body were like water flowing into a stone, sliding to the sides.
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