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Richard killed an undead, but he didn't gain anything. There are many undead in this world, and basically they have no soul power. These people have either been burned once or have lost their humanity and become undead.

The sister Friede who was just killed was also a 'fire king' who was burned once.

The strength of the 'fire king' varies. The strongest one is the original Sun King Gwyn. According to the book records he saw in the monastery, since the Sun King Gwyn started the fire ceremony, all the generations of fire kings have not escaped the fate of being burned once.

Except for the Sun King Gwyn who volunteered, the other Chaos Witches, White Dragon Seath, Tomb King Nito, who had obtained the powerful presence of the king's soul in the original era, were all burned by the undead on the original fire.

So those undead will definitely come to him to pass on the fire unrelentingly.

It is impossible to pass on the fire. Not only does he not intend to pass on the fire, he also wants to put out the fire!

"If you have to pay this price to save the world, then it's better to let it disappear from the world!" Richard gently grabbed the huge sickle. It was made of unknown metal, and there were many runes on it. It was a legendary weapon.

The soul is the firewood of the primordial fire. The most needed thing for the continuation of the Fire Age is the firewood king, that is, the firewood with the power of the king's soul. As for the king's soul, it should be the divine power.

Richard picked up the sickle, and a piercing chill came from the sickle, as if it wanted to break free from him. This is still a weapon bound to the soul.

"System Tower Spirit, crack the use permission!"

"Scanning. Data analysis"

"Analysis completed! The weapon has been granted permission to use!"

The sickle that was originally resisting immediately became docile. Richard could feel the soul mark that remained on the weapon, which should be left by Sister Friede.

Richard's powerful soul power quickly sensed that there was a person who was closely connected with the sickle not too far away from here, and it should be Sister Friede.

Richard squeezed the horse's belly lightly, and the nightmare horse ran directly to that place. About a quarter of an hour later, Richard saw a strange bonfire burning in a remote wasteland.

The figure squatting next to the bonfire was Sister Friede who had just been killed by Richard. However, Sister Friede, who had just been resurrected from the bonfire, was still very weak. Every time they died, they would lose some of their humanity.

After being killed by Richard, her humanity, which was not much to begin with, became even less. She looked very confused after being resurrected, and was sitting in a daze in front of the bonfire.

This unlucky undead set the resurrection point too close, and was blocked by Richard at the resurrection point.

"Clang!"

Richard threw the sickle directly over, and the nightmare horse came to the bonfire with some pride, not caring about Sister Friede who had just been resurrected, and even deliberately swayed in front of her and deliberately threw his ponytail on her. That kind of mean look made people want to beat him up.

However, as a nightmare warhorse, although he is a warhorse, he is also a legendary demon. If they really fight, Friede may not be able to beat him.

Friede took the sickle blankly, and her confused eyes quickly recovered after seeing Richard. Then she saluted Richard very politely, and said calmly: "Unknown king, I didn't expect to meet you again so soon."

"You should not have much humanity left. If you die a few more times, you will probably become a wandering zombie."

"Let's talk!" Richard patted the nightmare warhorse that was still making trouble and let him run away to play.

"What do you want to talk about?" Friede asked.

Richard snapped his fingers, and a set of tables, chairs and tea sets appeared in front of him. Richard found a comfortable position, sat on the chair, and then pointed to the chair next to him and said: "Sit down and taste my tea."

The invisible servant next to him immediately brewed the tea, and soon the curling tea fragrance wafted out.

Friede was a little confused, but she still sat down. Soon the tea was brewed, and the invisible servant poured a cup for each of them.

Richard picked up the cup and took a sip. This kind of tea was selected by Richard after hundreds of cultivations. It was specially planted near the Well of Eternity and watered with the water of the Well of Eternity. It was a very precious tea. Its leaves contained strange magic, which could restore mental strength and magic, and heal the wounds of the soul.

As a world that was being upgraded, these tea trees also gained some benefits. They had a trace of the power of the world.

Friede looked at the teacup in her hand. How long ago was she last eating? Ten years, or a hundred years, or even longer? She couldn't remember it. In the end, Friede didn't think about it anymore, but drank the cup of tea.

As soon as the tea entered her body, she felt a warm feeling coming from her cold and almost unconscious body. The originally empty soul was wrapped in warmth at this moment. The broken and erratic soul began to gradually condense, and a stream of energy merged into her soul.

"Impossible! I can actually taste it?"

"Is this the power of the soul?" Friede said in surprise, her eyes full of desire.

"Can you give me another cup?"

Richard waved his hand, and the invisible servant next to him poured her another cup of tea. Friede drank the tea with a look of enjoyment, and Richard could feel that her soul had become more solid.

Not only that, after she absorbed the energy, even her originally shriveled body became plumper and rounder at this moment. The shriveled sphere on her chest swelled up like a balloon, and her neck and arms also underwent similar changes.

Sister Friede's originally indifferent expression disappeared, and she closed her eyes with some enjoyment. Richard could feel that her soul, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, now had something more.

The zombie bodies on her body actually transformed into living people at this moment, and some scars on her face that were originally burned by flames were also smoothed by this power.

At this moment, she seemed to have been reborn.

"I want more!" Sister Friede looked at Richard excitedly, her eyes were extremely eager, just like a fanatic seeing the gods they believed in?

The invisible servant next to her quickly poured another cup of tea. Sister Friede drank it all again, and this time her body actually changed from pale to flesh-colored, and the abnormal pale skin originally had a trace of rosy luster.

She could feel the transformation of her body. Unlike the body of embers, her current body was more like flesh and blood. This power changed her body, turning her body of fireless embers into flesh and blood. Although only a part of it, it still made her excited.

She once again felt excitement, surprise, desire, and these emotions.

Human nature is a very strange thing. It contains human emotions, desires, hatred, etc. As a fireless ember, it should not have these things.

"What is this?" Sister Friede asked with her eyes open after feeling the changes in her body.

"It can be regarded as a kind of, it can heal some soul trauma, and it also has some strange effects, suitable for you to drink." Richard said casually.

"What do you want to know? Or what do you want me to do?" Sister Friede asked.

"As a reward, I need the drink you gave me just now. It's very important to me."

"Okay!" Richard nodded, and then asked:

"The Fire Age of this world is about to end. What you call the Fire Transmission is just a lingering survival. It can't solve any problems at all. Why do you still want to transmit the fire?"

"The Fire Transmission is to continue the Fire Age." Sister Friede said slowly after a long silence.

"Continuation? Just like the living dead now?" Richard said mockingly.

"The Fire Transmission can't save this world!"

"Look at what this world has become. There are more and more undead ghosts, and there are few living lives left. Even if the Fire Transmission succeeds this time, how long can it last?"

"Instead of living a life worse than death, it's better to destroy it early!"

Sister Friede also fell silent after hearing this. In fact, after so many times of the Fire Transmission Ceremony, these undead people have already understood that the Fire Transmission can't save the world. No matter how hard they try, this world will eventually go to destruction.

Relying on burning the souls of the strong to continue the vitality of the world, how long can this world exist?

"Can you tell me what the world is like now? Has the last Cinder King burned out?" Richard asked.

"The last Cinder King has burned out, and the next Cinder King refused to pass on the fire." Sister Friede said: "According to the ancient agreement, the Cinder King who passed on the fire this time is the second prince of Lothric, but the first prince Lorian protected the second prince and refused to pass on the fire."

"The ancient bells rang, and the Fire Passing Sacrifice awakened us, the fireless embers, and asked us to perform the Fire Passing Ceremony so that the world can continue."

"Refuse to pass on the fire!" Richard nodded. The world has become what it is now. There is no need to pass it on, and it is still a shitty Cinder King.

"That's good. This damn world should really end!"

"It was true originally. Grand Prince Lorian was too strong. Those awakened embers were no match for them, so the Fire Shrine awakened the oldest Cinder King."

"Among them are the Undead Team of the Deep Saint Aldrich, the Giant King Yum, the Abyss Supervisor Fran, and the Soul Refiner Rhodos."

"It just disappointed those Fire Refiners!"

"Except for the Soul Refiner Rhodos, all other Cinder Kings refused to pass on the fire." Sister Friede said sarcastically.

Up to now, many people have been desperate and unwilling to continue passing on the fire. They would rather face the dark age after the extinguishing of the original fire. After all, this world was born from darkness, and the appearance of a little miracle fire opened the fire age.

Then according to the reincarnation of the world, after the flame is extinguished, the world enters the dark age, and eventually a new miracle fire will appear to illuminate the world again. This is also the reincarnation of the world.

"Even those fire kings are unwilling to pass on the fire, so what are those fire-transmitting sects still insisting on?" Richard said.

"I came here because a new fire king has descended." Sister Friede looked at Richard and said.

Well, this is his fault. With his arrival, the Fire Transmitting Shrine sensed that there was a new fire king, and it was a powerful fire king that had never been burned before, so the Fire Transmitting Shrine wanted to bring this fire king to burn, right?

Richard, who possessed divine power, was more resistant to burning.

"So they think I'm easy to bully?" Richard sneered, "Why can't Prince Lorian beat them? Do they think they can beat me?"

He has released several Rune Eyes to conduct reconnaissance in various places. Richard also saw the scenes seen by the Rune Eyes. Until now, Richard has not found a normal living person. All he saw were some undead people who have lost their humanity.

"Although there is no hope in this world, there are still some fire-transmitting sects who want to persist, so they will continue to come to you." Sister Friede said.

"You have the mark of this world on you, and those embers will find you under the guidance of the mark."

"Is it this mark?" Richard grabbed it lightly, and a little flame appeared in his hand. The flame was very weak, as if it could be blown out by a little wind. But sparks kept falling from it, like ashes left by burning.

"Yes, by the way, there is also the glory of the king's soul on your body. As long as you get close to a certain distance, those fireless embers will sense the glory of the king's soul."

Richard nodded, exerted force with his palm, and saw that the fire was directly extinguished by his palm, and the flame disappeared instantly. Then Richard's fingers quickly drew a few runes in the air, and these runes lighted up slightly, forming rune chains in an instant.

The rune chains formed a large net and fell on his body the next second. Richard's powerful aura disappeared in this instant, becoming vague.

Even Sister Friede, who was sitting in front of Richard, could not feel any breath of the King's Soul on Richard. If you don't look at Richard's appearance, he is now no different from the breath of those undead and wandering souls.

"The glory of the King's Soul has disappeared." Sister Friede wanted to sense the existence of the King's Soul but found nothing.

Richard already understood what the King's Soul was, and with his strength, he could naturally hide the so-called King's Soul. At the same time, he also hid his soul power.

Without the guidance of the mark and the King's Soul's aura, it was almost impossible for other undead to find him. Even if Richard stood in front of them, they would not be able to find anything.

"I want to put out the fire, what do you think?" Richard looked at Sister Friede and said.

"This world is indeed about to end." Sister Friede said calmly. In fact, she was tired of passing on the fire.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Me?" Sister Friede looked confused for a moment, then said: "I want to go to the world in the painting, Ayredel."

"Then stay there quietly and wait for the fire of the world to be completely extinguished."