Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1170 The Return
"Only the birth of the source fire can make Komodo so crazy. It seems that the owner of the night hall has succeeded." Fafnir's faint voice came to Angel's ears.

It turned out to be the owner of the nightclub.

Angel was in a trance for a while, thinking back carefully, it is true that only the owner of the nightclub can make such a big commotion.

Recalling the overwhelming terrifying thoughts before, Angel is still terrified.

However, when the night hall master came to the throne, how could he appear on the top of the Void Tower?
Angel looked at the top of the tower suspiciously. Under the joint attack of Komodo and humans, the light patterns there are now almost transparent.

At this time, the Frost Giant incarnated by His Excellency Monchi suddenly took a step forward, and he pulled out the giant sword transformed into the Frost Moon Silver Crown, holding the sword in both hands, aiming at the light pattern.

"Om--" With a loud shout, the boundless frost and cold power gathered, and the blue light covered the giant sword, and Meng Qi seemed to have exerted all his strength, holding the giant sword and slashing forward!

A terrifying sword glow, following the endless hoarfrost nova, rushed towards the light pattern like a crescent moon!
The light patterns surrounding the top of the tower before were almost transparent under the attacks of Komodo and other wizards, and they were about to reach the threshold.And Meng Qi's sword light became a blow that broke the game!
Bang!

As if the colored glass was shattered, the light pattern around the top of the giant void tower was completely dimmed, and cracks appeared. The light and shadow flashed and turned into countless broken light spots, which merged with the little sparks in the wind, and finally disappeared...

As the light streaks dissipated, the scene on the top of the tower was completely exposed.

"That is……"

"How is it possible?! On that painting, a vortex actually appeared!"

"Could it be that that painting is really the work of a magic painting wizard?!"

Waves of amazement came from above the ice floe, but soon, the amazement turned into panic.

Because, in the vortex in the middle of the painting, countless flames with extremely terrifying energy density suddenly flew out. The flames were like dense drizzle, and if they touched it, they would burn themselves immediately!

There was a demon who was closer, and it was a fire-type demon. After being touched by the flame, it turned into a ball of black ash!
Seeing this scene, Maher yelled in horror: "Open the defense! Quick, open the defense!"

There was a panic on the ice floe. On the other side, Angel was also frightened by this scene. When the light pattern was cancelled, he thought he would see the owner of the night hall, but there was no shadow of the owner of the night hall on the top of the tower. See the painting called "Night".

On that painting, it is now pitch-black, without fire, but a vortex instead.

While Angel was observing carefully, countless terrifying flames flew out of the vortex.This kind of flame can burn even fire-type demons, and Angel dare not touch it.

Thanks to Fafnir being by her side, with a wave of her hand, the Domain of Wind enveloped her and Angel.

The flames that flew out of the vortex slid to the other side when they touched the Wind Domain.

Angel heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, but at this moment, he heard Fafnir wailing, and when he looked back, he saw that Fafnir, whose expression had always been calm, now showed pain. There was also sweat on his forehead.

And for the first time, the Domain of Wind that enveloped them was shaken under the support of Fafnir!

"Master Fafnir," Angel murmured softly, "You...are you alright?"

"These flames come from the source of fire, the origin of civilization... that indescribable world, so it is more difficult to resist..." Fafnir's intermittent voice came out.

Angel was stunned for a moment, from the world of Yuanhuo pregnant pool?Could it be that these flames are the source of fire?
Angel subconsciously looked at Aulusia and Komodo, both of whom were aiming at the source of fire.Aulusia is on the top of the tower, but it, Greewood, and Tandin are all on the side of the painting, and have not been impacted by the flames.Aulusia has been watching the vortex in the middle of "Night", and doesn't seem to care about these leaking flames.Komodo turned into a cloud of hazy fire elements, forming a shield to block these flames.

From the looks of it, these flames were not source fires.

Angel looked around again, and it was difficult for Fafnir to resist, and it was even more impossible for the defense of the ice floe to resist.

I saw that the floating ice floating in the sky was directly evaporated into a gaseous state under the sky filled with flames.Dissipated in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sanders is also resisting the flames, feeling the terrifying power in the flames, and now he understands why Nito Tip suddenly put away the rain cloud... Even if the umbrella is a mysterious thing, if you face the flames, I'm afraid there will be damage too.

Fortunately, the flames released from the vortex did not last long.

After 1 minute, the flames pouring out gradually disappeared.

Maher looked back, the 'black cloud' formed by the demons in the distance died a lot in the flames.However, not many human wizards died.

Because although the flames are powerful, they only cause damage in the current world, as long as they wait to hide in a different space, they will be relatively safe.

But now the space energy in La Sudran is very disordered, demons can't go to different spaces, and wizards can't open the exile space, but wizards have an advantage, that is - witchcraft garden.

At the moment when the ice floes melted, all the wizards were packed into his witchcraft garden—Eternal Winter Garden by Monkey.

Now, all the wizards have been released. Only a few of them were hit by the flames and turned into ashes because they were in a panic and did not have time to enter Yongdong Garden. The other wizards were safe and sound.

Although the wizards are still safe, it's a pity that the ice floe is gone.

When Maher took out his personal vehicle with emotion, the wizards around him suddenly burst into an uproar.Maher followed the prestige suspiciously, but saw the painting on the top of the tower in the distance, shining brightly again...

……

Fafnir revoked the Domain of Wind, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and stared fiercely at Komodo in the distance.

Although these flames were indeed difficult to resist, the main reason why she felt pain when maintaining the Wind Domain just now was because she was injured in the previous battle with Komodo, otherwise she would not have been so embarrassed.

But when Fafnir was staring at Komodo, he saw Komodo rushing towards the top of the tower suddenly.

Following Komodo's movements, Fafnir's eyes also came to the top of the tower.On the painting on the top of the tower, a scorching light burst out from the vortex again.

However, this time Komodo did not show his guard as before, but looked at the light with excitement.

On the other side, Aulusia also stared deeply at the light.

Seeing this scene, Fafnir's eyes flashed doubts: "Could it be that the light in the vortex..." is the source of fire?
When Fafnir guessed like this, the vortex finally showed a second change. Before that, a lot of flames leaked out, but this time, no flames flowed out from the vortex.

But this change made everyone feel more afraid than before.

because--

A huge hand suddenly stretched out from the vortex.

At first it was just fingers, but slowly, the whole hand was exposed.The size of this hand is like that of a giant, but it is not as rough as ordinary giants, but smooth as jade.

The color of the hand is bright red as a whole, like burnt glass.

When the hand came out of the vortex, all the creatures felt the same terrifying thought as before, and the flames of the entire sky were ups and downs.

At this moment, everyone understood that the owner of this hand must be the source of that terrifying idea.

Originally, Monchi was planning to take this opportunity to sneak attack on Aulusia, but with the appearance of his hand, Monchi's eyes flashed with horror, and he took a few steps back instead.

The hand in the vortex was still stretching out, and it was stretching out very slowly, as if there was a barrier preventing it from coming to this world.

"I once heard Odeklass say that you have to completely turn yourself into flames before you can go to that world. That step is equivalent to dissipating everything." Fafnir said softly: "And if you want to come back from that world, It is necessary to return everything dispersed to the entity, which is called reshaping."

"Nowadays, it's moving slowly, and it's really a process of reshaping."

Angel turned back: "Master Fafnir means that the owner of that hand is... the owner of the nightclub?"

Fafnir nodded with envy in his eyes.In terms of age, the owner of the nightclub was much younger than her, but he took that step so quickly, which made her very moved.

After confirming that the hand belonged to the owner of the nightclub, Angor's eyes flashed with joy.

No matter what, the owner of the nightclub had indeed helped him a lot.Seeing the owner of the nightclub come to this point, even though the race is different, Angel is really happy for him.

However, Angor looked at the hand that slowly protruded, but it reminded him of Feng again.

Feng, it seems that he has nothing to do with anything at present, but he always feels that there is a shadow of him everywhere, even the last step taken by the owner of the nightclub is also due to Feng's handwriting.

Not to mention, now the owner of the night hall has come out of Feng's painting.

What role did Feng play in this?
When Angel's mind was churning, the owner of the night hall finally "struggled" out of the whirlpool with his forearm.

Just when the forearm was completely exposed, a strange wave suddenly diffracted outward.

Angel was also attracted by this fluctuation. He couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was, but his heart suddenly beat faster, as if facing a table of delicacies with incomparable desire.

Looking carefully, I saw that when the forearm of the nightclub owner stretched out, it seemed to inadvertently bring out a stubble of flames in that indescribable world.

At the end of the forearm of the master of the night hall, the red elbow seemed to be burning, and a small white flame was burning at this moment.

This flame looked inconspicuous at all, but it was this small flame that attracted everyone's attention.

Because it is the source of all fluctuations!

(End of this chapter)