I got a piece of open space from the young mage. I was already full of joy. I mobilized dozens of young people with good qualifications from the Dark Moon Fortress, but I didn't expect that this would end up being the result. The dozens of young people, almost without exception, were all buried in the sea of ​​fire.

This is all because of Mafamerin!

"Your Excellency Suville, you can't say such things..." Lin Yun touched his nose and glanced at Soville who was furious: "When I handed over this open space to you, I said that there was danger here. You have forgotten?"

"you……"

Suvel was choked and couldn't speak. He remembered the situation yesterday very clearly. The young mage did say something similar, but he didn't care at all. Who would have thought that there was a demon with a peak strength of level 37 in the Ghost Valley?

He even wondered whether the young mage had reached the existence of this demon in advance and then deliberately tricked himself?

Thinking of this, Suville looked at Lin Yun with a strange look, but did not say anything, but turned around and walked to the side. Soon his tired body disappeared without a trace in the dim night.

Until Suville completely disappeared, Lin Yun did not leave, and remained in place...

He felt that the appearance of the Lava Little Lord was a bit abnormal...

How come a devil suddenly appears?

Is it true that like the legend circulating in the Funeral Tribe, there is a demon sealed in the Ghost Valley, and possesses something. It can release the demon...

"Um?"

Just when he had no idea and was almost ready to give up, a slight wave of life came and was clearly captured by the magic array...

This immediately made his eyes lit up. Without thinking, he threw an acceleration technique on himself, rushed over quickly, and finally stopped a few hundred meters away.

This is a bush, and it is the source of life fluctuations...

Lin Yun frowned immediately and carefully released a light technique.

Follow...

The scene ahead suddenly became clear. In the depths of a lush bush, an altar with a quaint aura appeared. Countless dark red runes rolled in a faintly manner, which seemed particularly mysterious in the dim night.

Just after a glance, Lin Yun felt that the architectural style of this altar was somewhat similar, and it seemed to be very similar to the altar in the Holy Land of the Ronghuo Tribe. It also carved countless mysterious ancient orc writings, densely packed like tadpoles, as if it contained endless magic power.

But what really attracted Lin Yun’s sight was not the altar itself, but a figure on the altar...

This is an elderly orc with a bony orc with gray hair, her eyes are empty, and she has no anger on her body. She has a cheek that has gone through vicissitudes without any emotional fluctuations. She stared at Lin Yun in a daze, and after four or five seconds, she made a hoarse voice: "I am unwilling to give up, and I didn't kill you damn invaders..."

"So it's you..."

Lin Yun looked at it thoughtfully for a while, frowned, and after half a minute, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly realized that he finally knew what was going on tonight...

The real identity of the Angry Flame Orc in front of him is one of the six prophets of the Ronghuo Tribe. When Lin Yun first entered the Ghost Valley, he was besieged by an orc army. The person who led this army was the tribal prophet Razart in front of him. At the same time, Razart was also the teacher of the young Angry Flame Orc Yas.

The decisive battle between the coalition forces and the Ronghuo Tribe almost destroyed the entire Ronghuo Tribe. However, after careful investigation, someone found that there were only five tribe prophets participating in the war, and the Ronghuo Tribe had always had six prophets, and the remaining one never appeared from beginning to end.

And Lazart is the prophet who has never appeared before...

If it weren't for meeting it in Ghost Valley a few months ago and seeing it from afar, Lin Yun wouldn't have thought that Lazart was a tribal prophet now.

Because Lazart is so weak now, the energy fluctuations transmitted from his body are so weak that they are so weak that they are even worse than a great wizard. Even their lives are on the verge of exhaustion and will die soon.

In this state, no one will take a look at the Rage Flame orc in any place in the Rage Flame plane...

No one would believe that he was a tribal prophet...

You should know that the tribe prophet can be regarded as the top combat power in the entire Rage Flame plane, equivalent to the high-level title-sealed magician among human mages.

"You summoned that demon, you used a soul sacrifice method..." Lin Yun showed a playful smile and stared at Lazart on the altar.

With his eyesight, it was easy to see that these were. The altar in front of him was specially used for sacrifices, while Lazart seemed very weak and exhausted in life. He was most likely to have a sacrifice.

"So what, I'm going to kill you damn invaders and avenge my tribe..." Razart's old face was completely distorted, and an endless look of madness emerged, making a creepy hideous voice: "Although I failed this time and failed to kill you damn invaders, don't be happy too early. When two suns appear at the same time in the sky, the flames of the volcanic mountains will burn you damn invaders to death, and will sink in hell forever..."

"Puchi..."

At this time, Lazart's voice stopped abruptly, because an ice cone had already penetrated into his chest, harvesting his life, and finally collapsed on the altar powerlessly.

"Two suns...flowing volcanoes..."

On the way back, Lin Yun kept thinking about what Solazart said before his death. Two suns appeared in the sky, which sounded a bit incredible and could not have happened.

But Lin Yun, who came from 30,000 years later, even experienced the even more incredible end times. What is the appearance of two suns at the same time in the sky...

Of course, most importantly, in Lazart's words, the volcanoes mentioned...

There is no doubt that the Liuhuo Mountain Range is very important to Lin Yun. It is the place he must go to during his journey to the Angry Flame Plane. Because the Book of Ten Thousand Spells was born in the Liuhuo Mountain Range, the problems he is facing are very awkward. He has three sets of meditation laws. If he wants to advance to the titled Magician realm, he must completely integrate the meditation laws with the magic runes.

But his magic rune is only one magic energy array, and the Wheel of All Laws can replace the fusion of a set of meditation laws. As for the remaining set, he can only place hope on the Book of Ten Thousand Mantras.

So, for the volcanoes, he had a reason to have to go...

The ancestral family council sent him to the Angry Flame plane. The real reason was not to participate in the competition, but to cooperate with the Watson family to go to the Liuvolcano Mountains to find the remains left by the ancestors of the Merlin family.

No matter from any perspective, he felt that the Flowing Volcano Mountains were the core of the entire Rage Flame plane, not only mysterious, but also had the most powerful orc tribe...

It took more than ten minutes to Lin Yun back to the Dragon Raising Array. After nine days, the protective power was almost weak enough to be ignored, but Lin Yun did not dare to act rashly and was still guarding him. He estimated that this power would be completely eliminated tomorrow.

"The Heart of Lava..."

After meditating for several hours, Lin Yun suddenly remembered the heart of lava in his pocket. This is an alchemy material that can make any alchemist jealous. To be precise, the heart of lava is not widely used and can be used like a magic crystal, but if you do that, you can simply describe it as a waste of resources...

The value of the Heart of Lava lies in the fact that it can arrange a magical alchemy array called the Demon Contract...

In the peak era of magic, almost every top force in the Northrend world had a demon contract. This alchemy array can be said to be a symbol of the top force. After all, special demons such as the Lava Little Lord are too rare in the Northrend world. Unless you are as lucky as Lin Yun, if you want to get a Lava Heart, you must go to the bottom of the Endless Abyss and hunt down the Lava Little Lord.

The moment he took out the heart of the lava, a terrifying high temperature spread everywhere. The heart of the lava was placed flat in the place, and was beating "thump". Almost every time he jumped, Lin Yun could sense an amazing force, as if he was slowly recovering.

Lin Yun took out a quill from his pocket, dipped it in the ink that had been prepared in advance, and slowly wrote runes on the heart of the lava. Even with his current accomplishments in alchemy, when setting up the demon contract magic array, he had to be careful in every step, because a deviation in detail may lead to failure and bring him indescribable huge losses.

In just a few minutes, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the wizard robe on his body was already wet with sweat. However, now he had no time to care about these things, and he was all focused on setting up the magic circle.

Every time I write a rune on the heart of lava, I have to go through a lot of accurate calculations. If I were replaced by an ordinary top craftsman, I am afraid that the most basic rune would have to be calculated at least four or five days before it could be confirmed whether it was feasible. However, Lin Yun, who has a magic array, shortened his speed by hundreds or thousands of times. In three hours, the originally smooth appearance of the heart of lava has long been replaced by dense golden runes.

"Okay..." After writing the last rune, Lin Yun put down the quill in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked very tired. After all, this is a complicated and boring job. With the ability of terrifying calculations, he can initially complete the writing of the demon contract in five hours.
Chapter completed!