Looking at the chest exposed in Ashes' open front, Fried's face showed a trace of horror as her hands were grabbed. As Ashes' proof, every Ashes has something, which only belongs to Ashes' ring of darkness. This

There are no human chests!

Fried slowly raised her head, stared into Hui Jin's eyes, and asked solemnly, "Are you...really Hui Jin?"

It’s no wonder that Fried asked this question. After all, the scene in front of her was really incredible. As an Ash, there was no ring of darkness. So, the person in front of me who claimed to be Ash, was he really Ash?

Faced with Fried's question, Hui Jin curled his lips in disdain, looked at Fried and said lightly, "In our time, there was no more qualified Hus than me. I'm not like the rest of you guys, hiding."

In such a small place, or for some strange reasons, he announced that his mission was over halfway and became a wandering living corpse..."

Saying this, Hui Jin flipped his wrist, and the sword of punishment was put away. The fire sword that could prove what Hui Jin said was true jumped out of his hand...

"You see, this is proof that I am the only one who has defeated all the salary kings. I am the only one who has faced the gods of the past. I am the only one who... stood in front of Chu Huo, and you... none of you...

!”

Hearing Hui Jin's words, Fried turned her eyes and stared straight at the spiral sword in Hui Jin's hand, unable to say a word...

In the final trial, the weapon in the hands of the incarnation of King Xin. Nothing can prove the name of Ashes better than this thing! As a member of Rondoll, Fried naturally knows this weapon. In other words...

What Ash said was true, he was the real Ash. He defeated all the Xin Kings, stood in the first furnace, faced the incarnations of the Xin Kings, and defeated them...

After a moment of silence, Fried looked at Ashes and asked lightly, "What first fire have you obtained? Even if you don't want to be Rondal's King of Darkness, what other king can you be? Why...why...

Do you want to do such a thing? Is there anything else in this tiny world that a hero like you can covet?"

"No..." Hui Jing's expression suddenly became solemn, and he shook his head gently and said, "No, no, no, Fried, I rejected the first fire. I don't want to be a king. I just want to live well. For this purpose

, no matter what cruel things you ask me to do, I will never show mercy! So... please don’t blame me!"

After speaking, the spiral sword in Ashes' hand thrust forward and pierced Fried's body again!

This time, no priest will stand up and use some strange flame to renew Fried's life... Failure is a foregone conclusion, and she will follow the priest's footsteps and truly die.

To be cautious, Ashes also used his own flames to ignite the spiral sword in his hand, hoping to directly destroy Fried's body!

The scorching flames spread from the spiral sword to Fried's body, but Fried did not cry out because of the pain, nor did she beg for mercy, she just looked at the ashes quietly in the flames.

Hui Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise, "What? Do you have anything else to say?"

Fried pursed her lips slightly, stared at Ashes and said lightly, "Ashes...you are the Ashes who are the most Ashes. Except for being Ashes...you have nothing. This may be the reason why I will be defeated in your hands."

Well, after all, flames... will always choose true ashes."

Ashes frowned slightly and looked at Fried suspiciously. Before Ashes could ask questions, Fried chuckled, stretched out her hand and smiled at Ashes and said, "Ashes who have nothing, take it.

My soul, my power, whatever you want to do, take these together. Let my soul fill your body, and let the darkness of this world fill your empty soul."

Ashes frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to hold Fried's arm that was reaching towards him, and said with a cold snort, "That's what I originally planned to do! Even if you don't give it to me, I will grab it myself!"

Fried was burned to ashes bit by bit in the flames, leaving only a black and cold flame, swaying quietly in the palm of the ashes...

This is a soul-melting ceremony. Normally... only those who fight side by side will entrust their souls and strength to their comrades before dying. But at this moment... Fried, who is an enemy, actually

She took the initiative to give her soul and power to Ashes. Although she didn't know why she did this, Ashes would not refuse such a gift.

"Ashes with nothing? You are really good at talking. My backpack is filled with all kinds of weapons, equipment and props, and you have nothing!"

Twisting his lips disdainfully, Ashes turned to look at Gale and said quietly, "Okay, Sister Friede and the priest are both dead. Now your mission is completed. Go back and resurrect with the goddess Belga, right?"

Yes, when you go out...help me call the two people at the door in!"

Gale took a deep look at Ashes, nodded silently and turned around to leave... When he reached the exit, Gale suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Ashes and said lightly, "We will meet again..."

I feel that way."

Waving his hand, Hui Jin said nonchalantly, "Whatever, if we really meet again, just don't raise your hand to shoot arrows like before."

…

After sending Gale away, Ashes sat down on the brazier where the blood had dried and the fire had been extinguished. He looked at the black flames that could not feel a trace of warmth in his hands and was speechless for a long time...

"Ashes with nothing... Heh, it's really... that's quite accurate!" Shaking his head, Ashes raised his other hand, summoning Flammut's eyes, and brought the hand holding the black flame over and said.

"Now that I've got the stuff, what's next?"

"Um...my king, can you move this thing to the side a little bit? I feel so scared when I look at it..."

When Ashes moved his hand aside, Frampert breathed a sigh of relief...

Looking at the big eyeball in his hand, Hui Jin chuckled and said jokingly, "Look at you like this, it's really embarrassing~ As a Gu Long, are you still afraid of such a little spark?"

Flamte let out a long sigh and helplessly whispered, "My king... you also know that this flame is something that can cause real harm to the abyss, although... I, Flamte, live in your soul.

, the shape is also a cologne, but in the final analysis, I am still in the abyss. There is no way not to be afraid!"

Hearing Flamte's explanation, Ashes couldn't help laughing. It was so funny that a world snake was afraid of such a small handful of flames!

In the midst of Hui Jin's hearty laughter, a voice full of ridicule came from behind Hui Jin, "Why are you laughing so happily? Did you kid cause something bad again?"

Ashes turned his head and looked at Clara and the Fireproof Girl who walked in behind him. He grinned and said, "Nothing~ I just found another gadget to prevent Flammut from rebelling~"

Hearing this, Clara couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and looked at the black flame held in Ashes' hand, and the slightly helpless vertical pupils in the other hand...

"My king...I'm like this now, what else do you want from Flamte?"

Glancing at the innocent big eyes, Hui Jin snorted and said, "Just because you are still in the abyss, I can't believe you 100%! So... you should be self-aware!"

Framte was silent for a moment, blinked slightly and said, "Of course...my king, but you will see my loyalty, you will see...I am wholeheartedly for your good. By the way, you just said

What are you asking me for?"

"What should I do now? After all, this is a power very close to the abyss. I don't know..."

"My king, you can remove the words "very close"... This is the power of the abyss, but... it is the abyss nourished from the body of a creature like the Crow Man."

Hui Jin frowned slightly, what do you mean, this is an abyss? But this is completely different from the abyss he has seen!

Flammut's eyes saw the confusion on Ashes' face, and he smiled softly and said, "My king...what is your understanding of the abyss? In your opinion, what is the abyss?"

"A monster that corrodes everything and destroys everything! It is poison and a disease to the world!" Ashes did not think twice and did not hide the contempt and contempt in his heart...

This is the most real feeling of Ashes, and also a personal experience! The whole world has been eroded by the abyss and is in ruins. Even Ashes himself has been poisoned by the abyss. It is no wonder that Ashes dislikes the abyss so much.

Framte sighed softly, and then said helplessly, "It seems...Framte and I feel the same way in your eyes, but it doesn't matter. After all, what you said is not wrong. It is indeed the case. It corrodes all things...destroys

Everything...is correct, but you have to know that the abyss is actually the product of something fermented from the depths of human nature."

Ashes frowned deeply, stared at the palm of his hand, stared into Flamte's eyes, and asked seriously, "Something? Be clear! What is it that nourishes the abyss?"

"It's desire!"

"desire?"

"Yes...the damned crave the souls of others, and use them to nourish the dark pus. That is the abyss! The devout dedicate their souls to the gods, long for the salvation of the gods, and long to soar in the sky that belongs to the gods.

In the middle, it finally grew wings and flew into the sky, which was also an abyss!"

After a moment of silence, Flamte continued to say calmly, "The Eternal One had his eternal scales shattered, longed to return to eternity, and finally transformed into the immortal mud. This is still an abyss!"

Flammut's words made Ashes fall into silence. Was desire the birth of the abyss? Although there is no concrete evidence, many things related to the abyss are completely consistent with Flammut's remarks...

The existence of lust can easily be eroded by the abyss. Overlord Warnir... conquered all countries for his desire to rule, but was eventually eroded by the abyss and turned into a dense mass of bones. Eldridge, who swallowed the gods, was intoxicated.

A glutton for flesh and blood, he devoured other people's flesh and blood, becoming bloated and turned into a deformed monster...

All of these are confirming to Ashes that all of these are really the evil consequences of desire, just as Frampert said.

Thinking of this, Ashes slowly lowered his head, turned his gaze to the dark and cold flame in his hand, and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "In this case, what is the desire in the hearts of the Crow people?"

The fire-proof woman beside him pondered for a moment, then sighed and responded lightly, "Maybe...the desires in the hearts of these arakkoa people are no different from yours, Master Ashes. They just want to survive. After all...if the flames are ignited, if

The painters of the world start painting the world again, but they will die along with the old world!"

Hearing this, Hui Jin took a deep look at the fire prevention girl with a somewhat solemn expression, sighed softly and murmured in a low voice, "If this is really the case, then Fried may not have deceived them, she just did what Ge Ge did."

The same thing happened to King Wen, maybe she just... inspired the desire to survive in their hearts. The only difference is that what King Gwen inspired the desire to live in the world was lies, while what Freed inspired the desire to live in these arakkoa people was...

It’s just the truth!”

The world in the painting must be repainted when the flames are ignited. After the repainting is completed, apart from the painter and the goddess of sin, what else is left?

The avenging crow people consider themselves to be inherently guilty and have dedicated their blood and souls to the ignition of the flame time and time again. Isn't this a scam?

With Fried's help, they recognized this scam, or...a very few recognized this scam. In order to prevent the flames from igniting, they broke with the gods they believed in, whipped themselves, and used

Use your own blood to extinguish the flame...

What Fried holds in her hands is not the power condensed from the blood and soul of the arakkoa, but their desire, or... this is their hope!

And in his hands, this dark and cold abyss...but still has the shape of fire, isn't it the most perfect portrayal of these crow people as survivors!

Thinking of this, Ashes turned his head and glanced at the Yaren priest who fell to the ground, completely dead. He sighed softly and said, "I'm sorry...I want to take away your hope with my own hands. Don't blame me. Just like you, I also

I just want to survive."

After speaking, Ashes stood up from the edge of the gold brazier, stared into his big eyes and asked quietly, "Tell me, what should I do?"

"My king, this power is still too weak. Although it is weak, you can bury it deep in your soul. This power will slowly grow and one day it will be able to help you. I wish you defeat

abyss!"

Hearing Flammut's words, Clara frowned slightly and asked hesitantly, "This power belongs to the abyss. Will there be any hidden dangers if it is rooted in your soul, little Ashes?"
Chapter completed!