Chapter 164 - The Towering Pillars of Fire on Vulcan Island (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

When Mike returned to Lilia, her gaze toward Mike had become very strange.

Lilia knew that Mike was strong. After all, she had witnessed the battle between Mike and the Ragnaros Cult members in Furnace City.

At that time, that scene had already shocked her.

However, now, the shock in her heart was even stronger than last time.

In any case, there had been a battle before. The reason why God Slayer could win was because he was powerful.

Though now?

There was no sound at all. Moreover, only a few seconds seemed to have passed.

Nevertheless, this temple was rapidly aging.

Obviously, this indicated the destruction of the temple.

So, Lilia could not imagine how this man actually did it.

How could a human adventurer have such powerful strength!

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Asked Mike as he could not stand Lilia’s stare.

Hearing Mike’s question, Lilia suddenly grabbed Mike’s hands and answered,

“I’m certain that asking you to complete this task for me is definitely the best decision in my life.”

“What do you mean?” Mike frowned, confused.

Meanwhile, Lilia turned around with a meaningful smile and hummed a song with light steps.

Although Mike had lived for a long time in his previous life, he practically had zero encounters with women.

Therefore, Lilia’s current attitude was very baffling to Mike.

After muttering “Strange” in a low voice, he followed Lilia’s footsteps.

They were now going to the outskirts of the city to hire a new carriage, and then head directly to the elven city’s territory.

The entire process was relatively smooth, except for when the coachman asked for double the price.

After all, the destination was outside the border, so it was understandable to have such a request. Lilia did not say much and directly paid the money.

The group then set off on the road to the elven territory.

..

The divine realm.

An island that was completely covered in flames floated in the air.

With a roar that resounded through the sky, the flames on the island seemed to have been fueled with firewood, and a pillar of fire rose up into the sky.

At the same time, the surroundings of the island began to collapse continuously, and pieces of land fell off from the island.

In a very short period of time, the size of the entire island was reduced by 20%.

Gradually, the pillar of fire subsided. The island returned to its original appearance, but the parts that had disappeared did not recover.

In the center of the island, a huge figure with horns on his head was breathing heavily.

His entire body was covered in flames. His eyes seemed to want to burn everything.

Even the breath he exhaled was extremely hot, as if even the air was about to be burned into ashes.

His name was well-known by all the creatures in Second World.

His name was Ragnaros!

“My power has weakened once again! A large number of believers are continuously disappearing!

“This is obviously abnormal. Someone in the lower realm must have done something!”

Ragnaros narrowed his eyes and looked at the territory under his feet.

During this period of time, his Vulcan Island had been shrinking.

This indicated that the power of his believers was weakening.

If only a small number of believers had been lost, it would not have attracted Ragnaros’s attention.