Chapter 315 Prayer to the God of Fire, A Look Back at History
Chapter 315 Prayer to the God of Fire, A Look Back at History
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Mavica walked alone to the center of the Olympic Arena with a tense face.
After a moment of silence, she raised her head and looked at the sky with a determined gaze.
"Life is both noble and humble. Fate is both elusive and real. Flames illuminate the darkness, but cannot erase sins; time may fade memories, but it leaves behind testimonies. Here I, the Fire Demon God Hebrim, willingly give up my life in exchange for the power to fight against the calamity of the abyss."
After speaking, Mavica reverently took out her Vulcan authority and held it steadily in both hands.
After a few minutes of silence, a voice echoed in her mind.
"The demise of a nation is but a drop in the ocean of planetary motion, but your courage and sense of responsibility have truly moved me."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless gray energies overflowed from the ground, enveloping the entire Sacred Flame Arena.
Seconds later, the intense aura of death shattered all the abyssal monsters within the entire Nata area, and even the abyssal gate was temporarily severed from its connection with the ley lines.
Feeling this inexplicable power, Mavica knew that she... had made the right bet.
Five hundred years ago.
"We...we finally withstood this ferocious beast tide! We have won!"
The hero Tupac of the Flowing Springs, enduring intense fatigue, put down his greatsword, then raised his hand and shouted loudly.
"The calamity has devastated our homes, but it cannot take away our indomitable will. Although Nata has suffered a severe blow, as long as we work together, we will surely be able to bring Nata back to life."
"I'm so excited," said Mavica, hands on her hips.
Although the surface of Nata was in ruins, with collapsed houses and withered flowers and plants everywhere, the still-flowing mountain spring and the newborn Niye Dragon swaying its head on the distant hillside gave everyone a sense of peace.
After a while.
"Everyone, I have a bad feeling."
"The hero Songgata of the Echoes suddenly spoke."
"Well, what happened?"
Menelek, the hero of the Flower Feather Society, brushed the dust off his clothes and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Has the Abyss really left just like that...?"
"Although I dare not let my guard down, I really don't want to see Nata fall into crisis again."
Bukina, the hero of the [Hanging Wood Man], rubbed his forehead, looking slightly tired.
"Everyone's considerations are not without merit. So, let's unite our efforts and glimpse Nata's future."
After a while.
[Headquarters].
Led by Mavica, everyone gathered around the sacred flame and released their remaining elemental power.
"…………"
Twenty minutes later.
Just as everyone was frowning, a blurry light and shadow finally appeared before them.
Five hundred years later, a vast dark domain was created, and the entire Nata area instantly became pitch black.
Moments later, several abyssal gates emitting purple light appeared from different directions, and the demons that rushed out from them mercilessly killed innocent ordinary people wherever they went.
Seeing this gruesome scene of blood flowing like a river, the heroes present clenched their fists.
In the next scene, a man with powerful flames erupting from his body leaped into the air and flew in front of the black figure in mid-air. He then gathered his power and punched the figure.
Without a doubt, this must be the mortal who rose to the position of God of Fire through competition five hundred years later.
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