Golden flames began to burn from the tip of the sword, then the blade.

Finally there are the arms.

His body was set on fire.

This scene frightened the wizards.

"Is he dead?" Coral asked nervously.

A thick sound came from the flames.

"Those who pray for help shout my name."

The flames continued to rise, turning into a huge flame vortex.

In the vortex, John's true name shines.

Golden scales sprouted from his skin, and wings sprouted from his back.

"Wotan."

After whispering his true name, John's body turned into a golden dragon.

The huge body was born in the flames, and the 70-foot-long golden dragon pulled the starlight under the starry sky.

He flapped his wings and the golden flames were swept.

The golden dragon takes off, and inextinguishable flames engulf everything in its path.

The mist was swallowed up by the flames, and gold outlawed the black forest.

“Incendio”

The dragon's language summoned the eternal fire, and the flames flew out of the golden mouth.

The Nilfgaardian soldiers' livers and gallbladders were splitting at this moment, and the white flames they chanted could not extinguish the eternal golden color.

A struggling wizard is surrounded by Nilfgaardian soldiers, and his life is about to come to an end.

The black-armored Nilfgaardian soldier slit the wizard's throat with his sword.

Just a second before death.

Golden flames ignited the forest, and a ball of flames struck the soldiers.

Then it spread out to the surroundings, swallowing up all the soldiers like a plague.

The wizard inside was unharmed, and he looked up in disbelief.

The golden dragon wings swayed with unquenchable flames.

This is a hope, a salvation.

But for the enemy, it is endless destruction and despair.

As a royal wizard, Wei Ge stared blankly at the giant dragon.

Beautiful dragons bring merciless destruction.

Being close to the stars can bring John an endless supply of magic power.

His wings carried fire, burning tens of thousands of soldiers.

This is a disaster.

Before the hoarfrost comes, the golden flames create an indelible damage.

This is the response of the King of the Magical World to the world.

Wherever it passed, bloody light flew out following the traces of the golden dragon.

As the bloody light entered the sword, John felt that the tenth rune was being filled.

A fireball flew towards John, and he swatted the fireball away with his claw.

The fireball exploded and was directly swallowed by golden flames.

John looked down and saw the witch in Nilfgaardian robes trying to stop him.

He breathed out a breath of dragon, and the flames burned the earth.

The witch is alive and dead.

This fire, caused by the golden dragon, lasted until the armies of the Northern Kingdoms arrived at Soden Mountain.

The king looked at the place where the golden dragon was raging, and it seemed that they did not need to take action.

The eternal fire burned, and Nilfgaard's soldiers were almost invisible.

John fell from the air, taking two staggering steps.

Such a large-scale attack made it difficult for John to withstand it.

If it weren't for the fact that we were in the forest, it would be really troublesome.

The wizards of the Brotherhood regrouped and looked at the sea of ​​fire.

After the golden dragon fell, it never came out again.

Triss asked anxiously: "Yennefer, have you found John?"

Yennefer is using magic to find John.

But those flames isolated these.

"Will he..." Coral, the red-haired witch whose arm was cut off, spoke.

She didn't say it out loud, but many people knew what she wanted to say.

There would be no one left alive in such a flame.

Yennefer has mixed feelings. She should probably be happy that she doesn't have to complete the deal with the other party.

But somewhere, she felt that the person was not dead.

The strange feeling puzzled Yennefer.

As everyone was looking forward to it, the army of the Northern Kingdom arrived.

They were massacring the black soldiers who had fled to the perimeter.

There is no mercy on the battlefield.

Only the flames blocked their progress.

Just when everyone was speculating about John's life and death.

On the sword of Silver Wick, the tenth rune was lit.

Chapter 410 From the Ancient Whisper

John stood upon the burning earth.

The golden flame will not disappear, this forest will always burn.

The tenth rune lit up and he completed the final trial.

That means he's done with it all.

But he has no sign of returning yet.

One force wanted to take him away, but another force kept him.

The white wolf appears again, it is in the flames, even the eternal burning flames cannot harm it.

John and the white wolf looked at each other.

suddenly.

John raised his sword.

The Sword of Silverwick was thrust into the earth.

The burning eternal fire all penetrated into the sword at this moment.

The forest burning with flames instantly fell into darkness.

The golden flame formed a vortex and extinguished the flames of the entire forest.

Drawing his wand, John pointed to the sky.

His body was covered with golden scales, and the power of the stars turned into illusory blue and fell into the forest.

He looked up at the white wolf with a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Do you know the origin of the giant stone monument?"

After speaking, regardless of whether Bai Lang responded or not, he said to himself: "When the world overlaps and the celestial spheres meet, the traces produced will form a huge stone monument that can travel through the world."

The power of the stars kept pressing down.

The eternal fire sways on the earth to form a golden and blue dream scene.

As the two powers were absorbed, John grabbed the Sword of Silverwick.

Magic power is injected into it, causing the sword to tremble continuously.

He raised his silver sword and pointed it at the earth.

A magic circle composed of lines and circles rose heavily from the ground.

He is refining.

Refining a giant stone tablet!

"My blood belongs to another world, use the blood as a guide to show me the way."

John opened the palm of his hand, and the blood spattered and condensed into a ruby.

He raised his hand, and the gem slowly flew into the magic circle.

Stones emerged from the ground one by one, and in a breath, a tall prismatic stone monument rose from the ground.

"Blood Trail."

John drew his wand and used his own blood as a guide.

The giant stone tablet sent out a wave.

With this as the center, it spreads out a hundred meters to the surroundings.

The burned trees were smashed wherever they passed, and even corpses were not spared.

The white wolf walked towards John.

"Kill it."

A voice sounded in John's heart, tempting him to kill the white wolf.

Unfortunately, John already knew the truth.

He looked at the white wolf, and a golden ribbon condensed on the wand.

"Even a disaster cannot transcend time."

The ribbon is made of gold sand and connected head to tail to form a Möbius strip.

A golden Möbius strip mark appeared on the white wolf's body at the same time.

It repeated the forward movement step by step, but its body was always there and unable to get out.

The monolith formed, and another force pulling at John took over.

He stepped towards the giant stone monument, which was temporarily formed and connected the passage back to the original world.

Just as he was about to enter, an ancient and nameless voice sounded in his heart.

It was an obscure language, but John could understand its meaning.

It came from the giant stone tablet.

There are other beings who want to come to this world through this passage that should not appear in the world.

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