The Great Arcanist Who Traveled Through the World of American Variety Shows

Countless black flames appeared around Richard's body, and the flames flew past quickly. Wherever they passed, the vines quickly withered and decayed under the black flames, and then burned.

These flames containing the power of death are its nemesis.

Richard's body was seen soaring into the air, and countless black flames surrounded his body. Every time the flames flew, a large area of ​​vines would be burned, and soon the entire corrupt ancient tree was burning in large areas.

The corrupt ancient tree already knew how powerful Richard was and wanted to escape, but its movement speed was not as fast as Richard. More and more flames fell, and seeing that the corrupt ancient tree was about to be burned to death, at this moment, the belly of the ancient tree suddenly cracked.

Then a pale arm stretched out from the belly of the ancient tree, as if something inside wanted to crawl out.

A shrill scream sounded.

A humanoid monster was bred in this ancient tree, but this monster has not been completely bred, and most of its body is still in the ancient tree. A huge figure appeared, but this figure was wrapped in a ball of sticky liquid.

Seeing this scene, Richard would naturally not miss this opportunity.

The flame of death flew out instantly under his control, and the power of death spread and burned rapidly on the ancient tree. The arm seemed to be very afraid of these flames of death. After feeling the threat of the flame of death, it immediately retracted.

The flame of death burned wantonly, directly covering the surrounding courtyards. Richard smashed the scepter in his hand, and countless flames of death gathered and rushed down like a fire dragon.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and the surrounding buildings also trembled constantly, and countless gravel fell. The ground had completely cracked, and the ancient tree and the monster bred in its belly burned together.

The raging flames rose, and the entire ancient tree turned into firewood, burning continuously, and the monster in its belly was completely shattered.

Richard waved his hand gently.

——【Soul Binding Technique! 】

——【Soul Extraction! 】

In an instant, a large amount of soul power was extracted into the magic gem, and a purple soul gem fell into his hand.

——【Twisted corrupt ancient tree soul! 】

"Because it carries too many undead curses, it has obtained twisted life energy, and the boundary between life and death has been distorted by it."

Looking at the twisted ancient tree that was completely dead after burning into a ball of ashes, Richard snapped his fingers, and a gust of wind blew, and the ashes of the ancient tree were blown directly into the sky, and then drifted away.

"Let's go!" Richard's body slowly fell down, and Friede beside him also walked out.

After solving this, Richard's mental power spread to the city. There were basically no living people in the whole city, and just when he was scanning the royal city area, he suddenly found a huge dragon corpse.

Seeing the dragon, Richard's eyes lit up. Although the dragons in this world have obvious shortcomings, it is undeniable that they are still powerful creatures.

"Let's go directly to the royal city!"

"Okay!" Friede said.

Richard snapped his fingers, and the flying technique was instantly blessed on the two.

The onion knight next to him was already drunk and snoring. This place has been cleaned up, and there is no need to worry about its danger. The two flew directly to the royal city.

Soon the two came to the bridge connecting the royal city. At this time, the bridge had broken, and a large number of corpses were scattered on the ground. A huge dragon corpse appeared in front of them.

The bridge connecting the royal city was broken by the corpse of this dragon. The dragon's corpse was covered with countless wounds of various sizes. It can be seen that the battle to kill it was fierce.

On the other side, there were a large number of corpses wearing black robes and carrying something like a tortoise shell on their backs. These people died on the bridge in a worship posture.

Seeing this scene, Sister Friede next to her trembled slightly, and a touch of nostalgia appeared in her eyes.

"They are pilgrims from Londor, who came with a mission, but eventually died here."

Mission?

"What mission? It won't be another fire transmission, right?"

Sister Friede didn't speak. She knew that these pilgrims came to ask the prince to transmit the fire, and also wanted to find a wandering soul king who could usurp the original fire.

Seeing that Friede was unwilling to speak, Richard did not ask any more questions. After all, he had already decided to put out the fire anyway.

Soon the two landed on the walls of Lothric. There were corpses all around the walls. It was obvious that an extremely tragic battle had broken out here. The moment the two landed, the soldiers who had turned into zombies rushed over.

Richard's death domain swept across, and all the zombies stopped in an instant, and then fell to the ground with a bang. One by one, looming figures appeared. These figures saluted Richard slightly, and then scattered into fluorescent light and disappeared.

If we talk about Sister Friede's camp tendency, Sister Friede is actually a fire extinguisher. This damn world has no possibility of salvation.

No one knows what will happen after the original fire is extinguished, but even if something happens, will it be worse than now? These undead, zombies, wandering souls, and embers have died more than once.

But in this lingering world, they can't really die, and they are still entangled in resurrection again and again. If there was nothing to do, Sister Friede would sit by the campfire in a daze. The loss of her humanity had made her lose most of her desires, leaving only the pursuit of warmth.

Richard came to the corpse. The huge dragon corpse was about 100 meters long, smaller than Smaug at the beginning. It happened that the materials on Smaug were basically consumed. This dragon corpse would be used to make equipment after the research.

Perfect!

The huge dragon corpse was taken into his pocket. Richard and Sister Fried continued to move forward. This time, in addition to putting out the fire, Richard was also going to see if there was any divinity in those fire kings.

If there was divinity, he planned to take it away. After all, this world was about to perish, and the divinity was just right for him to avoid waste.

Although these fire kings had been burned once, the divinity on the fire kings was not burned clean by the primordial fire, otherwise these fire kings would not be resurrected.

"Let's go see the Fran Undead Squad first! These warriors who fought against the abyss have given everything for this world. They should rest in peace." Richard said.

"The Fran Undead Squad, they once destroyed a country to resist the erosion of the abyss."

"But facing the power of the abyss, they must also bear the consequences of being eroded by the abyss. The Fran Fortress has been closed for a long time."

"The Fran Fortress is the way from here."

The Fran Undead Squad had already passed on the fire and fell into a deep sleep, but this time they were awakened to help pass on the fire. Then these undead felt the erosion of the abyss, so they gave up passing on the fire and continued to return to the abandoned Fran Fortress to resist.

Maybe in their opinion, resisting the abyss is more important than passing on the fire, of course, it is also possible that they are tired of passing on the fire. After all, in Richard's opinion, pulling out the Cinder King who has been burned once and burning it again is like whipping the corpse.