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Chapter 47 - melt

Burning demons blast out of the column of fire is frightening, along the way sprinkled numerous fiery aftershock, poured and burned large small children, their screams echoed everywhere, crying and Shouting, the Shire can only endure. He reached out to grab the charred ring, but the Fire Demon craftsman reached out his own flame claw even faster and grabbed it in his hand.

Ba-boom! The columns of fire burst apart on the forging table, and Shire felt the stone heating rapidly under his feet.

"You want to steal something?" The flame craftsman scoffed, "How are you going to beat the flame, you kid who hasn't grown up yet?"

Shire looked at it nervously, his mind could not help but emerge a chaotic scene.

The flame... Flames! Fire is burning. Confused thoughts ran through Shire's mind. Fire brings heat, fire brings light, fire burns things, fire changes the way things exist, it evaporates water, it melts everything, it flies, it dances, it hisses, it sings, it purifies everything. I should also be a flame, so that I can blend in with them...

In an instant, Shire's heart is full of swords and swords, the most effective fight is hacking, the most powerful weapon is the blade, to fight to kill! Cut through every obstacle in the way! Is this Graddiu's influence?

Wait a minute --! Char shudders! Don't give me your mental cues!

"Then you make me look good!"

Char noticed that his skin was beginning to burn black, as if it had been scorched by a low temperature, and that if he had sunk too long in the Flame Phantom, he too would have turned into a little Balrog.

How to beat the fire...

"Die! Little one!" The flame craftsman swallowed the charred ring into his heart, and then unleashed a terrible spout of fire that swept over the Shire, jumping up and down as hard as he could to find suitable cover, surrounded by stones and furnaces.

More similar levels of demon craftsman found the Shire is fleeing, have gathered around, ready to destroy him together, he is finished!

Fire with There's fire everywhere! Char was distraught, the shadow of death hung over him, he would die, he would die in the fire at any moment.

Can't die, don't want to die

But he could not escape, no matter what way he could not escape, he could stand less and less, he tried to hide, and the more powerful burning demon in the distance once again threw a fiery projectile, without any scruples to bomb the Shire's location, he saw a tall furnace was attacked by fire bombs, the surface of the demon substance instantly melted and reduced into a beach of melted black mud. What chance would he have survived if that fire had rained down on him?

I can't -- I can't -- Damn it

Shire's back was against the wall at the end of the armory, where there was no retreat, and the fire craftsman was coming towards Shire

The flame... How to defeat an active fire... Char racked his brains.

"We should go!" Charles urged Graddiu, "Take us away!"

"It's not that easy. Keep quiet." Gladius replied impatiently, "You are responsible for surviving, and I will think of a way back."

'That's easy to say! To survive? How am I supposed to survive?!

Shire watched the flame-maker, whose flames kept rising and swaying.

Figure it out. Figure out a way to defeat the demon, all this talk about cutting through the demon, but how do you cut through the flame?

"Where are you a thief? Who sent the spy kid?" The flame craftsman spread the flame out, and bit by bit it passed over Char, making him feel so hot that he was going to die, he was going to burn alive.

"Burn it! You've cornered it, burn it!" The burning demon on the far side urged, "Don't give it a chance!"

So the shire in front of that a flame suddenly amplified, became double hot hot, he to the side to dodge to move, the flame is the end, how can not shake off, the shire is very anxious, if burned here -

The fire wrapped around his demon body, and it hurt! A lot of pain! Shire rolled on the stony ground as hard as he could, and the demons saw the kid's funny face and laughed sharply.

"Look, kid roll!"

"Nothing could be more fun."

"It's more torture than being thrown into a furnace. Why don't we just keep on roasting the imp?"

"You are a cruel man."

Shire tried his best to put out the flames on his body, he lay on the ground, looking at the tall flame craftsman, it raised the flame claw, like the work pieces it usually faces, to the Shire at the head.

"-- Phantom power!" Char opened his eyes wide and tried his best.

There was a cacophony of great air rushing through the air.

Let it work, Hunter's Spell - The Shire was determined to restrain the air of hell with the highest and most intense rhythm, to raise its power to its limit.

Then the flowing air becomes a storm, aiming at the flame and going away, blowing the flame craftsman away in an instant, and the large group of flames retreat awkwardly, being carried by the wind and floating away, the burnt black ring that rises and falls in the flame heart loses its constraint and falls.

Shire immediately rushed over, picked up the charred ring, Ang head and saw another flame rolled up, the instinctive panic let Shire forgot to act for a time.

"Get down!" "Cried Graddius, rousing Charles to his senses, and he bowed his head as the flames passed over his head.

He fled in a hurry, jumping off the edge of the smelting platform and smashing his body into the tide of small devils in the square, surrounded by whining, energetic little devils. Other demon artisans chased furiously, forming a sea of fire all over the ground, while angrily Shouting orders for the big ghost patrolling the air to hurry to capture the Shire.

But the fire! Endless flames also poured down from the palace above, and Shire looked up to see a terrible sight.

The burning demon's body has been weighing down on top of the armory, so the entire dome of the rock heats up with a deafening noise, the heated stone rises rapidly, expands in size, and crusches against the surrounding stone, and the metamorphism overwhelps the roof, and huge cracks begin to appear inside it, and it's clear at first sight that it's under unimaginable pressure. The burned part became scarlet and soft, the flame burst from it, and there were fragments falling from it, and the rock seemed to be alive, and began to expand, and great forces were born out of it, and it became soft and fluffy and doubled in thickness, and the air began to flicker and jump with sparks.

"Uh-huh!

"Whoops! The kids are stupid, weak and have low understanding, but they can sense that something is wrong.

Shire stared in horror at the dome of the rock wall that separated the armory from the rest of the palace. Before he knew it, the stone had melted away and was pouring down in a basin of molten liquid, with the burning demons that had been burning behind it for so long.

Is this the rain of fire that ends the world? Shire a shiver, the scene in the hell workshop became appalling, countless children were thrown to the flint, the body disappeared in the fire, and those big ghosts struggled desperately to dodge, but could not avoid. The towering blast furnace was pierced by melting stones, and a large amount of equally hot black water gushed outward, and the demons touched it a little, and the shell was burned out.

Screams, cries, and the sound of flames burning, Shire desperately dodge, hovering on the line of life and death every moment, from time to time, there are hot magma and collapsed slabs falling from the sky, he must do his best to barely avoid.

The soul of The soul is concentrating on itself?

With the small children in the workshop in the disaster in an instant sudden death, their soul floating away, Gladiu took the opportunity to continue to draw, the surrounding soul fragments all poured into the Shire body, so that the Shire's soul more expanded, the body was also extended.

But it won't work!

Shire was originally small enough to run from side to side, but as his strength increased and he grew in size, it became more difficult for him to avoid the melting rocks above him.

Hide, run, jump, roll... It's all too late! Char saw a particularly large lava rock falling rapidly from directly above him.

He instinctively raised his hand to block the boulder with his arm, but there was a loud cutting sound in the air, and the whole stone was cut in half by a strange force, and the hit stone spun outward, smashing off the head of another large ghost.

Gladius is now strong and ecstatic, sucking up the souls of the dead demons, his powers are rapidly returning, and the Shire is growing in size. Because he had not eaten the new demonic substance, Char felt like an inflated skin water bag, constantly swelling.

"You know you have to eat some demonic substance. Quick, pick up something here and there." Graddiu urged.

The ground was full of burning stones, or was smashed to pieces of the lower-level demons, Charles rushed to devour their remains, Graddiu split the falling stones, and directed Charles to hide from the hot molten slurry, after eating, Charles's body gradually became slim and strong, no longer as small as ordinary children.

He noticed that there were many cunning low-level demons who also took advantage of the chaos to absorb souls and devour the weak.

The faster and greedier the demon, the stronger it becomes in this chaos.

"You're dead! Graddiu! You're dead!" The burning demon that had fallen from the dome looked around, trying to lock Shire in the endless tide of little devils, its body twisted and swollen like a quadruped, its body made of molten fluid and its surface covered with scorched demonic matter.

"I'm right here! Graddius volunteered his voice, "You rubbish, obey me! In obedience to Gladius, the blade demon, I am your new Lord!"

"Whoa whoa!

"Whoops!

"Graddiu! Graddiu!" The little kids followed.

The flame craftsmen looked at each other, and the smarter ghosts and the newly grown demons stopped.

"Blade Demon..."

"The most powerful blade demon?"

"The Supreme Cutter!

"Blade Demon! Some of the demons were aware of Graddius's reputation, and most of them, intimidated by him, chose to follow Graddius's orders.

"I have gone back to hell! I will restore my rule! You are my first followers, and I will promote you to great power and glory in the Legion of Demons!" Graddius gave the order, and these demons began to change, as Graddius will carry out, they grew sharp horns on their heads and blades on their bodies, already similar to the blade demons, accept the constraints of the demon, and many of the fire craftsmen immediately switched sides, Graddius's power made them grow burning sharp knives.

"Go! Take up arms and we will destroy the fire Lord of this realm! I will take you to share its soul oven!" Graddiu encouraged them.

These newly minted blade demons are looking for weapons of the hand, ready to fight, eager to hack and slash.

"Cut this guy open in my name!" Graddius shouted, hoarse and furious, at the huge burning demon who had fallen on the square, "I have returned, and hell will respect me again! Show your loyalty and I will give you strength!"

"Uh-oh!

'Kill!

Graddiu was satisfied to see the blade demons of different sizes rushing out.

"We fought this guy." Char is ready to take on the central fire vanguard.

"Wrong, why are you so fond of fighting and killing, not peace-loving like me?" Come, while they stall, let us rob the palace Treasury, and then return to my favorite place in the human world." "Urged Graddiu." It's hot in here."