Chapter 527 - Chapter 527: Chapter 492: Even if it Costs 1000 of My Lives and Souls (4K)_2 (1/2)

Chapter 527: Chapter 492: Even if it Costs 1000 of My Lives and Souls (4K)_2

“Using a forbidden rare artifact that costs ‘my world,’ how could it be allowed to just get lost out there.”

The earth was covered with thick snow, and in the vast expanse of white, occasionally, a few black rocks would emerge, as if they were random ink spots splashed by nature.

“The Spiritual Tunic Sage” suddenly furrowed his brows.

Something wasn’t right…

The originally serene and peaceful snowy scene was torn apart by an indescribable force in an instant, and the calm atmosphere was replaced by raging flames, creating a picture of extreme contrast.

The sun was still hanging high, but at this moment, its light seemed to become unusually fierce, illuminating the snowy ground as if it were broad daylight!

Under the light, the members of the Spiritual Tunic Secret Priory suddenly fell into panic, their faces filled with disbelief and fear, because in the blink of an eye, a person was surrounded by invisible flames, the fire raged, instantly engulfing him.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

The speed at which the flames spread was astonishing, as if an irresistible force was driving it; one by one, the members of the Spiritual Tunic Secret Priory were overtaken by the flames, their bodies instantaneously set ablaze by the fire, emitting piercing screams.

“Help meeeee!”

“It hurts!”

“Ahhhhhhhh!”

On the snowy ground, the originally pure white snow was stained with burnt patches, and the air was filled with the acrid smell of burning, suffocating.

The surrounding members of the secret priory were terrified and tried to flee from this sea of fire, but the speed and power of the flame were far beyond their imagination.

Some tried to use extraordinary powers and forbidden rare artifacts to extinguish the flames, but it was to no avail. The fire, as if alive, kept leaping and spreading, turning everything to ashes.

“Ah!”

The deputy leader was also devoured by the flames, and “The Spiritual Tunic Sage” felt the scorching light burst forth from within his body before he donned a spiritual tunic stripped from an enemy.

The next moment, “The Spiritual Tunic Sage” had transformed from a white-haired woman into a young man with eyes revealing endless starlight, instantly discerning the conditions for the birth of the flames.

“Do not get exposed to the sunlight!”

He shouted, then immediately took cover under the shade of trees, only to find it was already too late.

Apart from “The Spiritual Tunic Sage,” everyone from the Spiritual Tunic Secret Priory was burning in the towering flames, quickly disintegrating into ash.

He silently watched this scene; decades of hard work had been indiscriminately turned into scorched earth. Beyond the pain and anger in the depths of his heart, there was more fear and reverence.

“This power can only be his…”

Meanwhile, the Child of the Sun God, who had been before Karno, suddenly turned into a blaze, following the path formed by the sunlight, soared into the sky!

In the aftermath of the fire-ravaged snowy ground, a strange spectacle slowly emerged. The once wild flames suddenly calmed down, converging gently and orderly, intertwining, and finally transforming into a noble human figure.

The person made from the flames, the Child of the Sun God, radiated a soft and sacred light around him, his face calm and solemn, his eyes seemingly containing the deepest wisdom of the universe.

While his body was made of flames, it emitted not a trace of heat, but instead, it felt like a warm breeze.

The Spiritual Tunic Sage immediately said, “Indeed, it’s you! Do you intend to officially wage war with the Primordial Tree? Have you considered the lives of the millions in the Terrara Church State?”

The man of flames slowly raised his hands, palms up, as if praying to the sky. With his movements, the surrounding flames gradually covered the body of the Spiritual Tunic Sage.

“It seems, you have made up your mind.”

“Then let me be the first ‘Sacrifice.'”

The Spiritual Tunic Sage was incinerated by the flames, calmly burning, his body and soul gradually disintegrating, until those flames and the Child of the Sun God disappeared without a trace.

On the snowy ground, the burnt scars were visibly restored, the ice and snow re-covering as if nothing had ever happened.

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