Bobota glanced at Angor. He only heard about Sunders from rumors. He didn't know much about the man, nor did he trust him.
The only person he could trust now was Angor.
Seeing Angor nodding, Bobota considered for a moment before he began to tell his story.
Sunders noticed this, but he didn't show any displeasure on his face. Instead, he actually approved of Bobota's behavior. This meant that Angor was slowly changing as well.
No one interrupted Bobota's narration. Apart from the gentle wind and the rustling of the plants, the only other sound in the quiet open-air study was Bobota's hoarse, unpleasant, yet somehow moving voice. "You're reading on NovelFull Thanks for your support.
Bobota began his story from the tragedy of his past, to how he set up his plan and how he created a storm in Rasudran.
But in the end, Bobota failed because he didn't know enough about the Abyss Lord and the Demon God's Shadow.
Sunders didn't feel much emotion while listening to Bobota's story. Back in the Void Tower, Angor had already guessed most of Bobota's story. Bobota's story was just filling in the last few pieces of the puzzle.
Sunders didn't feel anything, but he could understand Bobota's actions from a human perspective.
Unfortunately, strength was meaningless. Without the right to speak or power, it was a sin.
Bobota wasn't the only one who did this. Everything Bobota did, including the destruction of the Baiyuan Clan, was a sin.
The wizarding world wasn't a society with laws. It wasn't a world where gods looked down from the clouds and set the red lines of order.
From Bobota's story, Sunders learned many secrets he had never heard of before. For example, all wizards were curious about where the Baiyuan Clan hid their Origin Fire. Bobota gave them the answer — the Baiyuan Clan's Ancestral Altar.
Bobota told Sunders about how he brought Angor and the others to Yuantan Continent. The rest of the story was related to the Demon God and Angor's secrets, but Bobota didn't overstep his boundaries.
"You're weakened, and your body is on the verge of collapsing. So your plan failed, "Sunders said. "But I don't see too much sadness in your eyes, which means you haven't lost your will. So the one who solved your problem must be … Angor? "
Bobota nodded.
Sunders did not comment further. Instead, he tapped the table with his index finger, which produced a crisp sound. It was a seemingly peaceful movement, but a ripple spread out along with the sound. When the ripple reached Bobota, his eyes suddenly became hazy.
It didn't take long for Bobota to fall unconscious on the ground.
"I have a general understanding of his situation. What happened next should be linked to you, right?" Sunders looked at Angor, who nodded. "What makes you think Bobota can help him?"
His actions showed the answer.
He did not move, but the flame mark on his earlobe began to glow brightly.
Sunders' vision blurred for a second before he noticed a strange yet familiar rhythm. When he looked closer, he saw a pale yellow flame crawling out of the mark and circling around Angor as if it had a life of its own.
The flame looked ordinary, but it contained a strange rhythm that made people want to kneel down and worship it.
It was the Initial Flame, the fire that burned when a civilization was born. It was the common belief of all Flame Worshippers — the Origin Flame!
Sunders' heart raced as he stared at the flame with greed in his eyes.
It took him a while to stop himself from grabbing the flame. He closed his eyes and spoke in a restrained tone, "I see. Put it away."
When the flame disappeared, Sunders opened his eyes again. After restraining his greed, his mind became much clearer, and he could now look at the flame from a neutral perspective.
He knew that the yellow Origin Fire was the last one that floated out of the painting and chose him as its host.
It was understandable that the flame was with Angor back then, but now that Angor was taken away by Bobota, it did not make sense for the flame to stay with Angor. Bobota wasn't the only one who desperately needed it. Even Lord Flameless wouldn't let go of such a treasure.
But now, the Origin Flame was still with him, which meant something … horrifying.
"So you're going to help Bobota ignite the ancestral altar with your Origin Flame?" Sunders put his questions aside for now and asked another question about Bobota.
"Yes." Angor did not hide anything.
"Do you know how important Origin Fire is to wizards?" Sunders looked at Angor with a meaningful look.
"I do. But I'm not helping Bobota. Plus, Bobota's current strength isn't enough to sense the Ancestral Altar. "
"I'm going to help Dodoro."
Sunders nodded. Dodoro was also an Origin Worshipper, so he knew about this.
Judging from Dodoro's behavior and his respect for Angor, Angor could be considered a member of Angor's circle, which meant that Dodoro was also a member of Phantom Island.
Dodoro's prophetic ability was very useful not only to Phantom Island but also to the entire Brute Cavern.
Dodoro and Angor were already close to each other. Now that Dodoro helped Angor ignite the Ancestral Altar of Worship, Dodoro was now on the same side as Angor. This was a good thing for both Angor and Phantom Island.
Flame was good, but it was still useful for fire-type lifeforms.
Angor gave the flame to Dodoro, which meant he was doing the Baiyuan Clan a great favor. Currently, Dodoro and Bobota were the only two remaining members of the Baiyuan Clan, but it was hard to say what would happen in the future.
If the Baiyuan Clan were to reappear, Phantom Devil Island would definitely be the biggest winner in this war.
With this in mind, Sunders began to agree with Angor's decision. However, he still felt reluctant to use up such a precious flame, even if it wasn't his own. After all, Flame Essences could only be found by luck.
Unlike Sunders, Angor didn't think too far ahead. He didn't want to raise the banner of the Origin Race high, nor did he think about the benefits he would receive in the future. He only wanted to help Dodoro. That was all.
Besides, he had more than one Flame Essences. The Purple-White Flame was still in his bracelet.
However, he didn't tell Dodoro that he had the Purple-White Flame Essences. Even Bobota didn't know about it, so Angor decided to keep it as a secret.
As for whether he should tell Dodoro about Orucia and the demon's body, Angor didn't hesitate. This was a very important matter, and it was also the foundation of what he was going to tell Dodoro later. Besides, Bobota also knew that Angor had the demon's body, so he couldn't hide it from Dodoro.
"It's fine to give it to Dodoro. But he's still a long way from becoming a wizard. You can keep the Flame Essences for now and study it. It might help you with your fire cantrips." Sunders nodded in agreement.
Sunders paused for a moment and asked why Origin Fire was still in Angor's possession.
Sunders sounded a little cautious. He had a feeling that this was going to be a roller coaster ride.
"That's why Bobota didn't get the Essence Fire. Someone showed up on the way."
Sunders' eyes glinted. "Lord of Flameless?"
Angor nodded. "Yes, Lord Flameless."
"Did Bobota's strength suddenly drop because of Lord Flameless?" Sunders asked.
"Lord Flameless is the main reason. But more importantly, Bobota underestimated Lord Abyssal." Next, Angor told Sunders about the battle between Bobota and Lord Flameless, as well as how Bobota failed to get anything from Lord Flameless.
"Demon Gods are also lifeforms that seek benefits. It is impossible for them to attack another powerful existence without any benefits. Bobota already made a mistake when he chose to rely on the Abyss Lord as his backup. "
But on second thought, if Bobota didn't have Lord Abyssal, he wouldn't have been able to stir up so much trouble in Rasudran. Perhaps it was a mistake to choose the Deep Lord, but Bobota's position meant that he had limited options.
"What happened next? Didn't Lord Flameless care about your Flame Essences after defeating Bobota? "
"I don't know if he cared about my Flame Essences because Orucia woke up."
Angor didn't keep Sunders in suspense. "Orucia fought against Lord Flameless, and she lost."
Sunders wasn't surprised. Even though Angor mentioned that Lord Flameless didn't come here in person and only used a clone, the Lord Flameless was much more experienced than Orucia.
"And then?"
"Next, I fought against Lord Flameless."
Angor's expression was calm, and his eyes didn't show any emotion. Sunders couldn't believe what he just said.
Sunders gulped. Since Angor already fought with the Lord of Flameless, there had to be a result. He didn't know what happened to Lord Flameless, but Angor was standing right in front of him.
"What's next?" Sunders hesitated.
"I won."
"???"
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