There was a very obvious feature on the alien's body, which was that it was bound by a flaming red chain.
The chain was like a snake, moving slowly on its skin.
Just as Monchi said that he wanted to use the Spirit of Speech to break through the shackles, the dark red chain suddenly seemed to sense something. It raised its' snake head 'and exerted force with its tail, stretching dozens of meters in the air and instantly arriving at the center of the field.
Monkey was still wondering why the chain was not affected by the lord's aura. Then, in the next second, the chain suddenly emitted a bright red light.
The area covered by the red light became completely silent. It was as quiet as a summer night without the chirping of insects.
Even the sound of wind was gone.
It was as if a Silence Barrier was placed on the chain. With the "snake head" as the center, everything within several hundred meters of the 3D space was silenced.
Unable to make a sound, Meng Qi wanted to use the Spirit of Speech to break out of the situation, but it was also a premature failure.
Monkey was still confused. Why did the chain do that?
Angor, on the other hand, gulped nervously.
Speaking of which, he was the one who helped Bobota craft this chain. Back when Bobota asked him to craft a Silencing Rune, he made a very strange request, which was to engrave a Silencing Rune on it.
Angor did not understand why Bobota would want a Silence Rune on a chain.
Chains were either used to trap enemies, or to attack enemies like a whip. Runes that could weaken an enemy's strength, or runes that could sharpen a weapon. Why did Bobota want a Silence Rune?
But since it was a request from a buyer, Angor agreed without hesitation.
He did not expect the Silence Rune on the chain to be the key to this situation.
However, he knew that the Silence rune he drew on Bobota was of a very low level. Perhaps Bobota's backer strengthened the rune's effect.
Still, Angor wondered if Bobota already knew what was going to happen when he asked him to draw the Silence Rune.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be possible.
After all, the Baiyuan people's greatest talent was prophecy.
However, he had seen Bobota's bone card when they made the deal, and there was no information about Bobota with the gift of prophecy.
He did not notice that the chain suddenly changed its direction after using the "Silence" effect.
And it happened to be facing Angor.
The others did notice the chain's movement, but they couldn't speak to warn Angor.
His heart skipped a beat when he saw the chain moving. The chain belonged to Bobota, and Bobota was the one who wanted the Origin Flame. Now, for some reason, Angor found another Origin Flame. Bobota's intentions were obvious.
By the time he noticed the chain, it was already right in front of his face.
Angor was startled, but he could neither move nor speak. All he could do was stare with his eyes wide open.
Surprisingly, the chains did not hurt him. Instead, they slowly moved closer to his skin.
There was a small flame on the chain, but it felt cold to the touch. It felt like a real snake rubbing against Angor's skin.
Bobota, who was laughing wildly in the distance, frowned when he saw this. "Take the Origin Flame and take it away!"
Bobota's words made it clear what he wanted.
Those who wanted the Origin Flame all looked gloomy. The wizards from Gravity Forest, on the other hand, were gloating. The Origin Flame was a great help to a wizard. Even if one was not a fire-type wizard, he or she could at least cast fire-type spells. With the Origin Flame, any non-fire-type wizard could cast fire-type spells as powerful as a real fire-type wizard, or even stronger.
They did not want to see Angor getting stronger, so they were happy to see the monster trying to take away the Origin Flame. If they could move, they would have clapped their hands and cheered.
Meanwhile, Sunders' brain was working at the same frequency as the wizards from Gravity Forest.
He did want Angor's Origin Flame to be taken away. It was not that he did not want his student to become stronger.
There were many ways to become stronger, and Angor had a lot of options. Dream Wasteland, Nightmare Realm Green Pattern, Nightmare Form … any one of them would help him reach the end of the world where ordinary wizards could not. Therefore, having an extra Primordial Flame Origin wasn't really a good thing. In fact, studying the Primordial Flame Origin might even cause a waste of time and distraction.
Besides, the Origin Flame had attracted too much attention. Demons and humans both inside and outside the cage were all looking at Angor. Even with Fafnir's protection, Angor might not be able to escape safely.
Therefore, Sunders would rather the Origin Flame be taken away so that Angor could leave the Abyss safely.
Angor had the same idea as Sunders.
It would be better for him if the Origin Flame was taken away. When Bobota yelled at the chains to take the Origin Flame away, Angor also hoped that the Origin Flame would be taken away.
Angor tried his best to resist the cold sensation of the chains moving around his body. Soon, the chains reached his earlobe.
However, Angor did not see the Origin Flame being taken away by the chains.
When the chains touched the flame mark, a powerful aura that seemed to have been dormant for a long time was awakened. Bam! The chains were knocked away.
Both Fafnir and Angor were surprised by what they heard.
The flame mark that Angor thought was about to lose its effect was reborn again. It was even stronger than the fire ability given to Angor by Aukdras.
Obviously, this flame mark had received some unknown strengthening under the parasitism of the Primordial Flame.
The chains did not try to test the mark again. Instead, they sent a message to Bobota.
"Can't get it yet? Then cut off his ear and bring it here! "Bobota's angry voice came from the top of the tower.
Bobota did not have much time left. He had to take Olucia away before the lord in the sky arrived.
However, the chains did not respond.
Bobota's expression darkened. Judging from the chain's emotions, Angor could tell that it didn't want to hurt Angor.
"I knew it. A spirit that evolved from a low-level alchemy item is stupid. It's been three years, and its creator's aura is still affecting it. Looks like I should have brainwashed it from the start. " Back then, Angor thought that if he did not interfere with the spirit of the chain, it might become an ancestor soul in the future. But now, he realized that he was being too soft-hearted.
Bobota could force the chain to attack Angor, but he needed to spend some time to communicate with it, and time was what he needed the most right now.
Bobota could already hear the sound of something tearing through the air above his head. It was clear that the unknown lord was about to arrive. Once it did, it would be hard for him to escape.
However, Bobota did not want to let go of the Origin Flame either. It was clear that the yellow flame was purer than Olucia's.
Bobota's eyes flashed. "Then … tie him up and take him away!"
As soon as Bobota finished speaking, the chains wrapped around Angor's body and dragged him into the space vortex without hesitation.
Night, who was in the sky, originally wanted to do something when it saw this scene. However, its eyes twitched, and in the end, it did not stop them.
Instead, it stepped forward and blocked the descending figure.
The figure was completely hidden in the shadows. The only thing that could be seen was a pair of black and golden wings. Its body was enormous, even more than twice the size of Night's giant body.
"Do you intend to stop me, new Fire Lord?" A majestic voice echoed in Night's ears.
There was a huge difference between Night and this veteran Overlord in terms of size alone. Night looked like a child standing in front of Angor.
Night only said indifferently, "Why would I stop you? I'm just meeting with Lord Galar."
Galal gave Night a cold glare. Night had just become Fire Lord, and the ripples left by the world's consciousness were still lingering around it. If Galal went against Night now, it would be disadvantageous for Galal.
In the end, Galal did not say anything. It humphed and moved around Night.
When it looked down, its eyes suddenly widened. "A space tunnel?! How dare you! "
Galal moved extremely fast and arrived outside the tower in the blink of an eye.
But it was already too late.
The only thing it saw was the space vortex slowly shrinking, and Olucia's aura was slowly disappearing.
Galal glanced at Night from the corner of its eyes. Everything that happened in Rasudran was covered by the world's consciousness, so Galal did not know what happened to Bobota.
When Galal arrived, it actually had a chance to save Olucia. But because of its encounter with Night, the two worlds were separated in the blink of an eye.
Naturally, Galal turned its attention to Night.
However, a voice suddenly appeared in Galal's ears. "Don't mind it, Galal."
This voice was very clear and crisp. As he spoke, Galar's resentment instantly dissipated.
That gentle voice …
Not only Night, but everyone else also had a strange feeling.
Why did that voice sound so familiar? Who was speaking?
"New Fire Lord, I'm very interested in you. It's a miracle that a half-blood Demon could reach this step. Why don't you come to my world and have a chat? "
Night also looked over, only to see a figure standing on Galal's shoulder.
It was not very clear under the backlight.
The only thing that left a deep impression was the green eyes. They shone brightly in the darkness.
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