Chapter 366 – Demolition (2/2)

Emperor Occult Flame called in his men to ask, and indeed they didn't let Fatty in, Fatty himself snuck in.

“The Elemental Movement Arts!” Emperor Occult Flame stressed these words out of gritted teeth.

“The temperature of the heat from the Fire Spirit Bead is very high, how did he near it with his strength? Is he also a fire creature?” asked the dragon.

“Didn’t you notice? When he was stealing the Fire Spirit Bead, he held another bead in his left hand,” the Ghost Phoenix suddenly said.

“The Ice Spirit Bead, the one that belonged to the Frost War God.” When Emperor Occult Flame recalled this, his face grew even more ugly.

“Frost War God? Humph, it seems their water line wants to start a war with our fire line. That’s fine, we just happen to need a lot of water element, and now we have an excuse.” The Ghost Phoenix regained its calm, only that its tone was even more gruesome.

“Lord Ghost Phoenix, what about my injury?” Emperor Occult Flame said.

“Let’s go, go to the fire vein and expel the eternal ice in your body,” the Ghost Phoenix decided right away.

With that, the Ghost Phoenix took Emperor Occult Flame and the Fire Dragon and dove straight into the magma, going downward. Emperor Occult Flame's underlings went back to the palace, only to find that the grand hall had been torn down.

“Who? Who did it? Come out here!” The over twenty demons went on a rampage, the anger added a flush to their already fiery red faces. They had searched all over for the enemy, yet during that time, their home had been demolished.

The demons meticulously searched through the palace for half a day and were helpless to find that the space inside the palace was really too large. As long as the other wanted to hide, they alone couldn’t find him.

“Take the palace into the magma first, let His Highness personally deal with him.” Determined, the demons operated the still working magic formations in the Occult Flame Palace and make it sink deep into the magma.

Fatty couldn’t see the situation outside, or else his little face would definitely pale. The lower the palace sank, the higher the temperature. Those with insufficient strength would be incinerated into ashes at the slightest contact.

Using the Crystal Maze of Terror to monitor the surroundings, Fatty kept carrying out his demolition plan bit by bit. The fire energy in the Elemental Mystery Realm kept growing denser to the point that there were flames everywhere.

As the Occult Flame Palace had descended more than 3 kilometers in silence and finally reached the bottom, it stopped with a rumble. Fatty was alarmed by the quake and wanted to escape, only to find that there was nothing but hot flowing magma outside, which could burn him into ashes judging from its temperature.

“What a disaster, how did you get down here?!” Fatty wailed while brainstorming for an escape method.

“Brothers, watch the door, don't let the brat escape. When His Highness is done, he will deal with him.” The demons lined up at the palace entrance, each grasping their weapon and vigilantly waiting for Fatty to jump out to his death.

Not far away outside, thunderous sounds could be heard. The Ghost Phoenix was currently only a little more than one meter, the Fire Dragon looked even more pitiful as a finger-sized snake curled up in one wing of the phoenix, while Emperor Occult Flame sat cross-legged in the magma, his body from time to time emitted a strong ice energy that even caused the surrounding magma to freeze.

“Heh, as expected of the forbidden Eternal Frozen Spell. Its aftereffects can even freeze the underground fire vein.” Fire and water were incompatible. Even the Ghost Phoenix’s face changed to see the weight of the ice energy plaguing Emperor Occult Flame.

“If I hadn't been careless, I wouldn't have been hit by this Eternal Frozen.” Emperor Occult Flame spat out a mouthful of bloodstained ice. The ice flew out over ten meters before it melted.

“Frost War God, heh. Looks like they also set their eyes on that thing.” The Ghost Phoenix sneered, seeming to think of something.

Half an hour later, Emperor Occult Flame roared out loud as his body suddenly shot out countless fine ice shards the size of rice grains. Tens of thousands of them erupted all at once, sparkling like a beautiful starry sky.

Trembling as he expelled the ice, Emperor Occult Flame almost fainted due to the pain. A large amount of fire energy poured into his body, barely filling up the injuries on him.

“Frost War God, I shall let you taste the fury of the Fire God!” Emperor Occult Flame gritted his teeth.

“Your Highness, you have finally returned.” Seeing Emperor Occult Flame at the door, the over 20 demons watching the palace entrance were so excited they nearly cried.

“What's the matter?” Emperor Occult Flame had a bad premonition from their manner.

“Please see for yourself.” One of them pointed inside.

Looking in the direction of the finger, Emperor Occult Flame's face turned red, then white, then blue, and finally black.

“Good, good, good,” Emperor Occult Flame repeated the word thrice and asked with a dark face, “Who did it?”