Super Dimensional Wizard

Rasudran's misfortune also spread to the hunting hall.

In the deep corridor, Orusia stood at the door of the exhibition hall, with an open window behind it.

Originally, there was a fiery red light flashing outside the window. Suddenly, the skylight was obscured by black clouds and became gloomy, almost blending into the dark corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the earth shook and the wind howled.

"Lord Olusia, the atmosphere in Rasudran seems to be a little wrong." Tandin, the fire demon, covered in a fiery red robe, came to the window and closed it, and the noisy wind was instantly isolated.

At a corner not far away, Grewu curled up into a ball, his whole person seemed to be in some kind of mournful mood.

"When humans appeared here, the atmosphere in Rasudran had already changed." A gentle voice echoed in the silent corridor.

Olussia turned around and leaned against the door rail of the exhibition hall, all expressions hidden under the porcelain white mask: "However, I didn't expect that Rasudran would go to this point."

Tan Ding was a little confused about what it meant to "come this far".

Faced with Tan Ding's question, Olucia did not explain, but the eyes of the flames under the porcelain white mask slowly closed. For it, the world with closed eyes is sometimes clearer than with open eyes.

"Then, will the current changes have any impact on the master's plan?" Tan Ding asked worriedly.

"Who knows?"

Things have happened, and changes have become an established fact, and we can only accept it. Even if it really had an impact, Aulusia would have to do it.

It can only be said that those so-called great demons in the void tower are really not reliable at all.

Olucia stood up and looked back at the door of the exhibition hall.

The door of the exhibition hall was not closed, and the inside of the door was not as dark as the corridor, but rather very bright. The light source comes from a painting on the wall at the back of the exhibition hall.

Olussia remembered that when it first saw this painting, there were still some black spots in it. It is said that these black spots refer to night.

Today, there is no black at all in this painting, it is all burning flames.

The flame seems to be on a flat surface, but its brilliance spreads to the three-dimensional world. When Olussia looked at the painting, the flames seemed to be rushing directly into his eyes. Even though he was tens of meters away, he could still feel the terrifying burning sensation.

The protagonist of this flame feast, Ye, is standing in front of the painting.

Ye Ben had been staring at the painting. Perhaps it was the earthquake in Rasudran that made Ye feel something. He turned his head slightly, revealing a side face in the backlight.

Ye looked in the direction of the giant tower in the void, perhaps incorporating part of the source fire aura. Ye's eyes passed through the shadow fog area and saw the Bobo Tower in front of the Inscription Hub.

Bobota's body has an aura similar to it.

There was a rare hint of surprise in its eyes. After pondering for a moment, Ye recalled that many years ago, Feng once told him about a very special human being.

——People who worship the source.

"Beside the Source Fire, a group of darlings of the world were born. They are the Source Worshipers who chase the Source Fire." This was Feng's description of the origins of the Source Worshipers in his statement, but the next second, Feng smiled. Said: "People who worship the source are favored by heaven, but are jealous of others. When I left the Southern Territory, I heard that the people who worship the source have become extinct."

Bobota's body has the aura of the Origin Fire, which is somewhat similar to the Source Worshiper Feng mentioned.

"It's just a pity." Ye Zai shook his head secretly in his heart: "The obsession cannot match his own strength, but now he was seduced by that existence and fell into the deep purgatory."

Ye just glanced at it and already knew something about Bobota. Withdrawing his gaze, Ye's expression returned to indifference again.

Olussia, who witnessed this scene outside the exhibition hall, was very curious. What did Ye see that could actually make its expression move?

However, there is probably no way to get the answer to Orusia's curiosity.

Because the next second, the flames in the painting suddenly broke through the "paper" barrier, and the endless fire surrounded the night.

At the same time, Ye's body began to gradually fall apart.

To be precise, Ye's body is turning into basic particles. From a distance, it looks like a corner of a puzzle that has turned into loose sand, and this loose sand is constantly spreading, and will eventually disintegrate the night completely.

"Sir, this is it!" Tanding also saw this scene, with a surprised expression on his face. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Olussia.

"The master of the night club is taking the final step. This is... the only path the Lord of Fire must take."

As the nightclub owner's body begins to disintegrate, Rasuedran's transformation regenerates. Before, there were dark clouds gathering and strong winds. Now, the flaming sky that refused to be lonely finally took on new changes after the previous "flowing fire".

A crossroads not far from the Game Hall.

Kanter and Samantha finally waited for Snaffa, who was belatedly arriving. They exchanged the news they had received from Angel before and were preparing to make the next plan.

Just then, black clouds and strong winds appeared in Rasudran.

They were not yet familiar with the cause of this change, and then a new change was born.

"Have you ever felt that the fire element contained in the air is a bit strange?" The person who spoke was Snaifa. Perhaps because she had been cursed by the Ice Valley before, Snaifa had been very sensitive to changes in the fire element recently.

"It's indeed a bit strange, as if the air is being burned. This feeling is a bit like being in a lava field." Samantha felt it for a moment and nodded.

Has there been any change in Rasudran?

While they were puzzled, Kanter suddenly saw a red dot appearing in the air not far away for no reason. He looked up at the sky in confusion——

Like Kanter, Angel was looking at the sky at this time.

At some point, sparks appeared in the sky. These sparks appeared for no reason, grew for no reason, and scattered all over the sky with the strong wind.

"Are these little sparks also a warning from Rasudran?" Angel murmured to himself in a low voice.

"No, this is the last step for the Lord of Fire." It was rare that Angel didn't take the initiative to ask, so Fafnir gave the answer, but after finishing speaking, Fafnir's eyes were a little sad.

A half-blood demon has reached this stage, but she, who thinks she has a nobler bloodline, can't see the way forward yet, which makes her feel very complicated.

Despite the gloomy environment, the sky full of sparks is actually very beautiful.

But its beauty is different from that of fireflies. The beauty of fireflies is dreamy. The beauty of Mars is very similar to its own meaning, burning and passing away.

What is burning is this sky, and what is gone may be Rasudran who is in danger.

In the prey hall, almost half of the body of the night owner was turned into basic particles.

The surrounding flames jumped more and gradually formed a road. This is the road to spreading fire, the road to glory, and the road to lordship.

The end of the road leads to the painting on the wall.

After the fire in the painting broke through the shackles before, the picture did not turn into a "dark night". Now, the painting is a whirlpool, and behind the whirlpool is a world of flames.

And that world seemed to have endless attraction. Not only Ye's eyes were fixed on the whirlpool, but even Olucia's eyes were also burning.

Olussia's hands were trembling, and she also wanted to set foot on this road to see the world behind the whirlpool.

Because it knows very well that the world of flames is actually the origin of everything!

——The source fire is called the fire of origin. It is attached to the source of the birth of civilization and is burning in the indescribable world. It is very difficult to see its appearance. Only when the source fire comes, can you have the opportunity to see the entrance to this world.

Even though Orussia really wanted to see what that indescribable world was like, it understood that with its strength, if it stepped into it, it might not even turn into fire, and it would just turn into ashes. Disappear.

In fact, even the nightclub owner can only transform into basic particles before he can enter and merge with the source fire. And when the nightclub owner returns from that world, the memories he can remember will probably be very few.

The reason why Orussia knows these inside stories is that Grewu's ancestors once entered that world. However, after the Fire Emblem Lord left that world, his memory of that world completely disappeared.

When the body of the Night Pavilion Master was completely transformed into basic particles, an unexplained wind blew and wrapped all the flames in the exhibition hall, including the floating basic particles, into the vortex in the painting.

The exhibition hall became empty and dark again.

After confirming that the owner of the nightclub had left, Orussia entered the exhibition hall.

Olussia came to the painting. At this time, the flames and whirlpools in the painting disappeared, and it turned into darkness again.

It was only then that Orussia saw a corner of the painting and wrote the name of the painting: "Night".

"Night." Olusiya muttered, looking at the dark night in the picture, she couldn't help but chuckled: "It turns out that this is your true face."

This 'you' refers to both this painting and the indifferent half-blood demon.

Tanding held the sleeping Grewu and walked into the exhibition hall: "Sir, what are we going to do now?"

"Waiting for the return of night." Olussia said softly, "Also, we must protect this painting."

The protection that Orussia talked about was not protection in the real sense. Because this painting has become a passage to that world, in a sense, it is the will of the abyss. Even if Aulusia tried her best, she would never be able to destroy the painting.

What it means by protecting is that the painting cannot leave their sight.

When I return from that world that night, I must come out of this painting. At that time, the leaked source fire was Aulusia's target.

Similarly, these source fires are not only needed by Aulusia, but all fire demons will go crazy for them! What's more, there are still humans coveting it, so they must protect this painting and hold the source fire in their hands as soon as possible.