Super Dimensional Wizard

Bobota glanced at Angel. He had only heard about Sanders in some rumors, but did not know the specific situation. Likewise, he did not trust him.

The only one he can trust now is Angel.

Seeing Angel nodding to him, Popota thought for a moment before he began to organize his words.

Sanders naturally noticed this scene, but there was no displeasure on his face. On the contrary, he quite approved of this behavior in his heart. This reflected from the side that Angel was also slowly transforming.

When Bobota was narrating, no one interrupted him. In the quiet open-air study, apart from the gentle sound of wind blowing in the face and the rustling of swaying grass and trees, there was the hoarse and unpleasant sound of Bobota, but inexplicably made it sound. A moving voice.

Bobota starts from the tragedy of that year and continues to talk about how he designed and how he created a storm in Rasudran.

However, in the end, Bobota failed. He was defeated by his incomplete understanding of the Lord of the Profound, and by the shadow of the devil.

When Sanders listened, his inner emotions did not fluctuate much. When he was in the Void Tower, Angel had basically guessed everything about Bobota's story. What Bobota told now was just filling in the last few pieces of the puzzle.

Although Sanders was indifferent, thinking from a human perspective, he could understand the series of things Popota did.

It's a pity that strength is a castle in the air. Without the right to speak and power, it is the original sin.

This is not just Bobo Tower, but also a series of actions behind Bobo Tower, including the destruction of the Baiyuan clan. Which one is not the crime of harboring a treasure?

After all, the wizarding world is not a society of laws, a world where gods look down on the earth from the clouds and set red lines of order.

From Bobota's narrative, Sanders also learned many secrets that he had never heard before. For example, all wizards are curious about where the source worshipers hide the source fire. Bobota gave this answer - worshiping the source of the ancestral altar.

Bobota's narration continued until he brought Angel and others to the Yuantan Continent. The rest of the matter involved the devil and some of Angel's secrets. Bobota did not overstep his narration.

"Your strength has declined now, and your body is on the verge of semi-collapse. It seems that your plan has failed." Sanders paused, "But there is not too much sadness in your eyes, which shows your obsession. It’s not to the point of total defeat. The one who solves your obsession is probably... Angel?"

Bobota nodded slightly.

Sanders did not make any further comments, but tapped his index finger on the table, making a crisp sound. It seemed like a very calm movement, but a wave of ripples slowly diffracted with the sound. When the ripples covered Bobota's body, his eyes suddenly became confused.

After a while, Popota fell to the ground in a daze, unconscious.

"I have a general understanding of his situation. What happened next should be related to you, right?" Sanders looked at Angel, saw Angel nodded in response, and said curiously: "Bo Why does Bota think you can help him?"

Angel explained the answer with actions.

Angel stood there without moving, but the flame mark on his earlobe shone brightly!

Sanders felt his eyes blur, and a strange but familiar rhythm was suddenly captured by Sanders. When he looked carefully, he discovered that a pale yellow flame emerged from the flame mark, wandering around Angel as if it were alive.

The flame seemed ordinary, but it was filled with a strange rhythm that made people want to prostrate themselves and worship.

This is the initial fire, the fire that burned when civilization was born, and the common belief of all fire-loving ethnic groups - the source fire!

Sanders could only feel his heart beating rapidly. He looked at Yuan Huo with a dazed look, greed flashing in his eyes.

After a while, Sanders restrained his desire to step forward and grab it. He closed his eyes and said in a suppressed tone, "I understand. You can put it away."

Sanders didn't open his eyes until the source fire fluctuations disappeared. After suppressing his inner greed, his heart became much clearer, and at the same time he was able to look at the pale yellow source fire from a neutral perspective.

He knew very well that this pale yellow source fire should be the one that finally floated out of the painting, and finally chose Angel as its host.

At that time, others could not move, so it was fine that the source of the fire was on Angel, but as Angel was taken away by Bobota, there was no reason for it to stay with Angel? Not only was Popota, who was delirious at the beginning, in urgent need of it, but the Flameless Lord who followed up would not let go of such treasures when he saw them.

But now, this Source Fire is still on Angel, which seems to mean something... It's scary to think about it carefully.

Sanders temporarily put aside a lot of doubts in his heart and continued to ask about Bobota: "Are you going to use the source fire to help Bobota and light up the ancestral altar of the source worshipers?"

"Yes." Angel said without hesitation.

Sanders' eyes were full of meaning: "Do you know what kind of existence the Source Fire is to a wizard?"

"I know, but I'm not helping Bobota. And Bobota's current strength is not enough to sense the existence of the worshiping ancestral altar."

"I intend to help Tatolo."

Sanders suddenly realized that Duodoro was also a worshiper, so he naturally knew this news.

Judging from Dudolo's performance and his respect for Angel, Dudolo can be basically classified as being in Angel's circle, which means that Dudolo can be regarded as half of the Phantom Island lineage.

Dudolo's prophecy ability is very strong, which is a very useful talent not only for Fantasy Island, but also for the entire Savage Cave.

Dodoro and Angel are extremely close, and coupled with the kindness of letting him ignite the ancestral altar, it is tantamount to completely tying Dodoro to a warship. This is not only for Angel, but also for the Phantom Island. An excellent thing.

Although source fire is very good, it ultimately adds the highest bonus to fire-based life.

And Angel handed over the source fire to Dudolo, which was equivalent to a great favor to the source-worshiping clan. Although currently only Dotolo and Popota are left in the Baiyuan clan, it is hard to say what the future will bring.

If the Baiyuan clan reappears and has this kind of kindness, Magic Island will definitely be the biggest winner.

Thinking of this, Sanders began to agree with Angel's approach. However, Sanders still felt a pang at the thought of consuming such a precious Source Fire, even if it was not his own. After all, Source Fire is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought!

Angel was not as far-reaching as Sanders thought. He did not have such a great ambition to hold high the banner and revive the Baiyuan clan, nor did he think about whether he would get a lot of benefits from it many years later. He just wanted to help Duodoro. That's all.

What's more, he has more than one Source Fire, and the purple and white Source Fire is still in his bracelet.

However, he did not tell the story about the Purple White Origin Fire in his hands. Even Bobota didn't know about this matter, so it was considered as a trump card he had left for himself.

As for the story, should we reveal the bodies of Orussia and the Demon God later? Angel would not hesitate. This matter was of great concern and was the foundation for a series of things he would talk about later. Moreover, Bobota also knew that the corpse was on his body, so he must not hide it.

"It's okay to leave it to Tadolo, but it's still early for him to be promoted to an official wizard. You can keep this source of fire and take advantage of this time to study it. It will also help your fire magic." Sanders nodded in agreement with Angell.

After a pause, Sanders put aside the question of how to use the Origin Fire and began to ask why the Origin Fire was still in Angel's hands.

There was a hint of caution in Sanders' tone. He had a hunch that starting from this question, the next step would probably be a roller coaster ride.

Angel: "The reason why the source fire was not snatched away by Bobota is because someone killed him on the way."

Sanders' eyes flashed with a ghostly light: "The Flameless Lord?"

Angel nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, the Flameless Lord."

"Is it because of the Flameless Lord that Bobota's strength suddenly dropped?" Sanders asked.

"The main reason is the Lord of the Profound Flames. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. But the deeper reason lies in his misestimation of the Lord of the Profound." Angel then compared the initial scene between Bobota and Wu Yan The Lord's battle was revealed, and he detailed what happened later when Popota asked for a gift but received nothing.

"The demon god is also a profit-seeking being. It is impossible to attack another powerful existence without benefit. Bobota made a mistake when he chose to use the Lord of the Deep as his backing." Sanders. Feeling.

Having said that, looking back, if there was no Lord of the Deep, could Bobota have made the water in Rasudra so muddy with his own strength? Perhaps it was indeed a mistake to choose the Lord of the Deep, but in Bobota's position, the choices available to him were actually very limited.

"What's next? After the Flameless Lord defeated Bobota, didn't he care about the Origin Fire on you?"

"I don't know if he cared about my Origin Fire, because Olusia woke up at this time."

Angel paused, but did not sell out, and continued: "Olusia had a fight with the Flameless Lord, and it lost."

This answer was not what Sanders expected. Even if Angel said that the Flameless Lord did not come in his true body, but also used a clone, but in terms of vision and experience, he completely abused Orussia.

"Then what?"

"Next, I fought with the Flameless Lord."

Angel's expression was calm and there was no wave in his eyes, but he said something that made Sanders feel like a fantasy.

Sanders swallowed his saliva. Since Angel had fought with the Flameless Lord, there would be a result. He didn't know the fate of the Flameless Lord, but Angel stood before him alive and well.

Sanders hesitated: "What next?"

"I won."

Sanders: "???"