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Chapter 830

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Hearing that the Dark Prison Demonic Flower came from the Protoss, Shi Yan, Feng Ke, and the others discolored, shivering inwardly.

Fan He was the President of the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce, the peerless existence of the Raging Flame Star Area. It was normal that he had more knowledge than Jester. At this moment, they didn't need to lie. Thus, it should be the truth.

If the Dark Prison Demonic Flower came from the Protoss, did that mean that the thirty-two confining areas were also created by the Protoss?

The clan that called themselves God was the imparter of power Upanishads in the Raging Flame Star Area. They used to be prosperous in the Grace Mainland. Among the thirty-two experts that this clan had confined, two were at the Incipient God Realm, ten at the Ethereal God Realm, and twenty at the Original God Realm!

If they could confine such intimidating existences, how strong were they?

The Dark Prison Demonic Flower that they had was of course intimidating. Everybody had seen it with their own eyes. They were more anxious now.

"I'd like to hear more details." Jester contemplated for a while and then said to Shi Yan and Feng Ke, "I think we should listen to President Fan He's suggestion."

Shi Yan frowned. He thought for a while and then nodded to show his agreement.

Feng Ke darkened his face, but he didn't refute.

Quite the contrary, Russell was still glaring at Fan He as if he didn't want to listen to him. He hated that he couldn't die earlier.

Russell's family used to be a branch of the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce. Later on, the Fan family had destroyed them. Only Russell had escaped. The meaning of his existence was to take revenge. As long as he could see the Fan family fall, he could give up everything, including the star map.

Unfortunately, Russell wasn't the one calling the shots today. Even if he was full of dissatisfaction, he had to endure it for now.

"The Dark Prison Demonic Flower is the Protoss's item. It's the strange thing that the Protoss uses to heal the wounded. The man inside the demonic flower should be a member of the Protoss. He's wounded and needs the Dark Prison Demonic Flower to recover." Fan He collected his thoughts. While the Dark Prison Demonic Flower was still wreaking havoc, he explained anxiously. "The demonic flower can absorb a large amount of Blood Qi to nourish the wounded warriors. You guys have noticed that every time the demonic flower swallowed a warrior, the wounded Protoss would recover a little bit."

Everyone nodded in agreement with his explanation.

"This area is not only a cage, but also an important place for the Protoss to heal the injured. As everyone knew, although the Protoss were powerful, their numbers were small, and it wasn't easy for them to reproduce. The death of every Protoss was a considerable loss to them. In order to preserve the continuation of the Protoss bloodline, this race will do anything. " Fan He paused for a moment, then continued, "This place is a miraculous area that they use to protect their clansmen from dying. By capturing the experts of other clans and imprisoning them, they absorb their blood Qi to heal the severely injured clansmen."

"The stronger the captive is, the more Blood Qi is in his body, and the more helpful it is to the recovery of his clansmen. The Protoss inside the demonic flower is one of them. The demonic flower is constantly taking in flesh and blood to restore his power. However, the warriors he has taken in are at the King God Realm. Their energy is limited, and it's not enough for him to recover his consciousness and rotate his soul altar. Once he absorbs enough flesh and blood and opens his eyes, his fearsomeness will be ten times greater! "

"It's hard for me to predict what level this person's true realm has reached. If he is at the Empty God Realm, it will be hard for me to predict his true realm. If he is at the Ethereal God Realm, I'm sure that none of us can escape this calamity! "

"Thus, I think that if you leave us alone, when the demonic flower swallows our warriors and that man opens his eyes, it will be our doomsday. In this forbidden land, he shouldn't be the only one recovering. If he recovers, he will use our bodies to nourish the other clansmen. You can imagine that we will all become the Dark Prison Demonic Flower's food. "

Fan He's voice was hurried. Seeing the demonic flower still wreaking havoc, he hastened to tell them the reason, his eyes dark and sinister.

Shi Yan, Feng Ke, and the others listened to him in silence. Listening to him, their faces grimaced.

The Protoss, the clan that called themselves Gods, seemed to be extremely selfish. To preserve the bloodline of their clansmen, they didn't hesitate to capture the experts and use them as food for the recovery of their wounded clansmen. How cruel and heartless they were to do such a wicked thing?

Each of them was confined. The cold Qi from the Ice Crystal Stone Platform seeped into their soul altars. The iron chains took the energy of their flesh and blood. They had to endure the unforgettable pain to heal the wounds of their clansmen.

This clan wasn't a kind race. They were extremely selfish.

The pirates quieted down, their faces frightened. They didn't know what to say.

At this moment, they didn't feel happy about the misfortune of the three big forces. Quite the contrary, they had the same hatred for the common enemy.

The Dark Prison Demonic Flower was still wreaking havoc, swallowing the warriors of the three big forces one by one. At this speed, the warriors of the three big forces would become the demonic flower's food shortly to feed the God Clan man inside the demonic flower.

At this moment, because of the heaven flames covering them, the demonic flower didn't extend its murderous hands to them.

However, once the Protoss opened his eyes and his soul altar recovered, only God knew whether the heaven flames could protect them or not.

"The Dark Prison Demonic Flower is evil and strange. It's not afraid of most powers Upanishad attacks. It's only afraid of the extreme Yang flames. The heaven flames you've released are what it fears." Fan He saw that Shi Yan didn't say anything. He darkened his face and continued, "It's afraid of the heaven flames, but it doesn't mean that the Protoss is. Once he recovers, I don't think you can hide in there without being affected. At that time, all the pirates will become the demonic flower's food. You should think about it and decide if you want to take action or not."

The pirates shivered inwardly, their faces anxious and fearful.

They understood clearly that Fan He wasn't lying. In this situation, he had no reason to lie.

"What do you think?" Feng Ke pondered for a while, then turned to Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was the master of the heaven flames. In this Soul Confining Platform, he had used his power to protect everybody. Before he left the Soul Confining Platform, he was the soul of the pirates. He had the power to decide their life and death. He had surpassed Feng Ke.

The other pirates also looked at Shi Yan, waiting for his decision.

"Shi Yan, you have to consider the big picture. Otherwise, no one will be able to escape," Bi Tian advised him. "If the demonic flower swallows them, it will only benefit the Protoss. He will attack you guys. Don't be too stubborn."

"The demonic flower is afraid of the extreme Yang flames. I will destroy the demonic flower." Under people's bright eyes, Shi Yan looked calm, smiling faintly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strand of scorching flame shot out from the sea of fire. It condensed and changed in the air, turning into a giant orange-red flaming bird. It flapped its bright red wings and seemed to let out a soundless low cry as it rushed towards the demonic flower that was still hunting for food.

The Vermilion Bird True Flame.

This flame was derived from a wisp of the Vermilion Bird's soul, one of the Four Holy Beasts. It had a clear intellect. It spread its wings in the void, attacking the demonic flower in just a blink of an eye.

The brilliant, orange-red light shot out like scimitars, creating a thick fire net. It suddenly covered the Dark Prison Demonic Flower that was attacking everywhere. Swoosh!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The orange-red flame was like a red ribbon that moved people's heartstrings. The Vermilion Bird True Flame had transformed into the true form of the Vermilion Bird. It had a strange, ancient aura, which came from the will of the Holy Beast Vermilion Bird. It was quietly released, fusing with the flame.

Inside the stagnant soul altars, people seemed to hear the Holy Beast Vermilion Bird's cry, which ran directly into their God Souls, making them restless.

The crystal-clear petals of the Dark Prison Demonic Flower emitted cracking sounds as it was covered by the flame. Shortly after, it was restrained from moving around.

Sizzle Sizzle Sizzle!

Flames shot out, sparks flying everywhere. The demonic flower made popping sounds, as if it was burning fiercely like firewood.

Many experts of the three forces who had been hiding felt relieved when they saw that the demonic flowers were temporarily restrained. The fear in their eyes also lessened a little.

The blooming petals of the demonic flower shrank in the middle of the fire sea.

The flower bud was closed, and the petals shrank toward the center. Shortly after, the head and shoulders of the Protoss were covered by the demonic flower. They couldn't see anything.

The Dark Prison Demonic Flower had become a shrinking flower. It seemed to have its own consciousness to defend itself. In the middle of the crackling flame, the demonic flower was crystal clear. Colorful light moved on the petals, which was extremely beautiful. It was even more beautiful than the most beautiful flower in this world.

Boom Boom Boom!

The petal exploded. The shrinking Dark Prison Demonic Flower seemed to recognize the danger. It flew in the sea of fire, flashed, and disappeared into the nearest stone stele in just a blink of an eye.

The Dark Prison Demonic Flower had turned into a flower pattern, which seemed to be imprinted on the stone stele. The stone stele seemed to have become a natural barrier to avoid the burning fire sea. Inside the stone stele, it was just a pattern. The Vermilion Bird True Flame couldn't do anything to it.

"Does the demonic flower have its own consciousness? Or is that man controlling the demonic flower? "Shi Yan was surprised. He couldn't help but raise his voice to ask Fan He.

"That man has fused with the demonic flower. His Soul Consciousness and the demonic flower are connected. The demonic flower's reaction could be its own consciousness, or it could be that man's instinct. I can't say for sure." Fan He shook his head. "My knowledge about this race is limited. I can't know everything."

"If he has recovered his consciousness, I think... our trouble isn't over yet." Shi Yan's face was solemn. He felt insecure.

As expected, not long after he said those words, the stone stele in which the demonic flowers were hiding suddenly started to move.

The iron chain connecting the stone stele was hanging on the ground motionlessly. However, at this moment, it suddenly tightened. A streamer flashed on the iron chain. The iron chain seemed to have turned into a strange hand, wrapping around three warriors of the three big forces. Within three breaths, the three warriors' blood, flesh, and energy were sucked out, leaving only pieces of ash-gray skin on the ground.

Everybody stared blankly, feeling their scalps tingling.



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