Demon Sword God

25. Top of the Volcano

The giant eagle hovered in the air for a while, then flew to the top of the Es Volcano, where it placed Mu Lin and Qingqing down on a relatively flat spot.

Standing on the top of the Ess Volcano, Mullin looked down the mountain. What he could see was the endless sea of ​​clouds. There were also the occasional looming mountain peaks in the sea of ​​clouds. Under the blue sky, the flowing clouds covered everything within his sight.

The rendering is dreamy and ethereal.

"Brother, it's so beautiful..." Qingqing hugged Mu Lin's arm, attracted by the spectacular and dreamy scene in front of her.

"Yes, it's really beautiful." Mu Lin looked at the flowing sea of ​​clouds quietly, and a faint sense of peace that blended with nature suddenly spread throughout his body. The green liquid in his Dantian felt like he was merging with nature.

After the feeling of being one, they suddenly trembled slightly, exuding a joyful emotion.

Feeling that the green liquid finally reacted, Mu Lin was startled, and his consciousness slowly explored it. Unexpectedly, this time, the green energy had some trace of the active exploration of Mu Lin's consciousness.

In response, the green liquid energy quickly stretched the body, centered on Mu Lin's Dantian, and spread to various meridians of the body.

Then, the liquid energy that spread to each meridians began to slowly flow and circulate in Mu Lin's body in a strange way. At this time, Mu Lin entered a strange state, standing tall

On the top of the mountain, feeling the breath of nature and falling into meditation.

Feeling the huge change in Mu Qing's aura next to her, Qing Qing's expression froze, and then she quickly reacted. Mu Lin had fallen into a deep meditation that countless people could only dream of. Qing Qing could even feel that the surroundings

All the magic elements in the air were slowly gathering towards Mu Lin's body.

Bang——

There was a loud noise, and a burst of black smoke burst out from the crater in the distance.

"Wait... this is the breath of magic..." An ominous feeling instantly enveloped Qingqing's heart. Qingqing quickly walked to the edge of the crater and looked inside. As expected, the volcano was full of hot rocks.

At the entrance, a group of about twenty uniformed mercenaries were surrounding a magician exuding a powerful aura. They used fifth-level single-target magic explosive bombs to continuously bombard the hot ground beneath their feet.

What are these people doing? Qingqing's mind was full of questions.

"Claire, have you found it?" A mercenary who looked like a captain anxiously asked the sweating magician.

"not yet."

"Is there an error in the information?"

"It shouldn't be possible. The intelligence of the Alliance of Nations is never wrong."

"I don't quite believe that Eccles's sword would be in a place like this." The mercenary who looked like a captain looked at the unresponsive magic compass in his hand with a confused look on his face.

Eccles!

Qingqing was stunned for a moment. Isn't that his brother's teacher?

"It must be here." Mage Claire said firmly, "I have entrusted the intelligence organization of all nations to investigate for three years. Aikereth did die in this place back then. There has been no news of 'Thunder God' for so many years."

Thor' must still be in Eccles' hands."

Thor...

Qingqing was stunned again, and then suddenly realized. Her mother-in-law once said that the weapon of senior Aiklin was called Thor. It stands to reason that this weapon, which is close to the level of an artifact, should be passed down to Mu Lin. Unfortunately, the weapon has been passed on to Mu Lin.

With the death of Senior Aiklin, they were buried together in the depths of the Ace Volcano.

Those people, do they...do they want to take away my brother's things?

Qingqing's eyes turned cold for a moment.

"It should be right here... Why is there no response yet... Is the location wrong?" muttered in a low voice, the mage Claire once again raised her staff and concentrated the magic power to blast towards the ground in another place.

boom--

There was another loud noise, and there was a tremor on the floor of the crater. However, the group of people did not notice that, deeper on the floor of the crater, a dim magic circle had a crack on its edge due to the tremor of the ground just now.

In the northern part of the mainland, there is the temple, the top of the Fire Palace.

Wearing a fiery red magical robe with gold threads, the eyes of Raphael, the master of the ninth-level Holy Magic Palace, who was sitting on the tuft and meditating, opened in an instant.

"Is the riot of the fire element finally coming..."

At this time, the mage Claire, who was concentrating on bombarding the ground beneath her feet, did not realize at all that the entire world was about to experience the largest turmoil in history due to the changes under her feet.

Deep in the heart of the earth.

The fiery red magma began to become restless, spewing hot gas continuously, and the cracks in the earth's crust began to gradually extend and expand under the restlessness.

Bang——

A loud noise sounded from the depths of the magma, and the hot magma began to stir.

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