Chapter 367 – Killing the Frost War God (1/2)

Flames floated everywhere in the Occult Flame Palace, every inch was full of irascible fire elements. Without any delay, Fatty’s location was betrayed by these fire elements.

“Run, brat, keep running.” The voice of Emperor Occult Flame was like the frost of winter and his eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism as he looked at Fatty.

“Torture him slowly.” The Ghost Phoenix also couldn’t suppress the excitement in its heart.

“Kid, hand over the Elemental Skill Book and the Sword Diagram, and this Lord Dragon will give you a comfortable death.” The Fire Dragon had been blaming itself for not having captured Fatty the first time he had seen him.

“Elemental Skill Book and Elemental Sword Diagram only makes two, but there are three of you…” Fatty pretended to ponder.

Whoosh. The Ghost Phoenix and Emperor Occult Flame simultaneously turned to the Fire Dragon, whose mouth twitched a little before yelping, “Fine, but you have to give me a corresponding compensation.”

The Fire Dragon alone was already out of Fatty’s league, not to mention the other two even more powerful fellows. Outside was surging magma that rendered escape impossible, so Fatty just sat down on the spot and took a rest.

“First, assemble troops to go to the Doomsday Ice Plain. As for this human, we will slowly grind him later,” proposed the Ghost Phoenix.

The Elemental Skill Book and Sword Diagram were undroppable equipment that even Legendary experts couldn’t forcefully rob unless they had props that could break their binding state with the owner. Unfortunately, none of them here had that kind of prop, and they didn’t want others to know, so they had to detain Fatty first and figure it out slowly.

Under the control of Emperor Occult Flame, the Occult Flame Palace slowly shrank to the size of a room and then carried the group to fly away.

Fatty was thrown in a corner, held up by the arms by two demons for fear that he might escape using the Elemental Movement Arts. He dangled like playing swing, happily watching the others travel everywhere to assemble troops.

As for the Fire Spirit Bead, Emperor Occult Flame demanded for it to be returned, but Fatty refused to budge no matter what, shouting “Just kill me if you have the guts!” and all. Emperor Occult Flame was so furious his nostrils puffed out smoke, but there was nothing he could do to Fatty.

Demonic Eye Flame Beast: resembles a burning fireball that grows up to 100 meters tall and covered in bizarre eyes. Heartburn Grass: a kind of Demonic plant monster born with fire attribute. Occult Flame Palace visited two places and sought out these two Divine experts.

“The Doomsday Ice Plain has six Divine experts. Can we do it with only five of us?” The Demonic Eye Flame Beast’s flaming body shook violently with buzzing sounds. Fatty observed carefully but couldn’t see where its mouth was located.

“The Frost War God only has half power left and can be ruled out,” Emperor Occult Flame said with a smile.

“That’s a human,” the Heartburn Grass looked at Fatty and suddenly said. This over 20-meter-tall creature had five or more leaves and used its roots to walk.

“That’s right. This brat had the nerve to run rampant in my palace. I’m saving him to give him a good time later.” Emperor Occult Flame didn't mention the Elementalist matter. Fatty eyes swirled around and he also kept quiet about it, at which the Ghost Phoenix heaved a sigh of relief.

“Human, tasty when cooked.” The Demonic Eye Flame Beast’s coarse and plummy voice made Fatty very uncomfortable.

“I bet you don’t have a wife,” Fatty said very definitely.

“How do you know?” Everyone was stunned.

“With this virtue, would anyone want to follow it?” Fatty’s face was full of disdain.

“Don't stop me, I want to roast him!” The Demonic Eye Flame Beast raged and its flame body spewed up dozens of meters high, nearly roasting Fatty for real.

Flying for most of the day amidst noisy quarrels, the group finally arrived at a desolate plain.

The reason it was described as desolate was the scarcity of not only animals but also plants on this plain. There were only some shrubs, the highest being 7 or 8 meters.

As soon as they entered the plain, the flames in the Occult Flame Palace visibly shrunk by a chunk, suppressed by the cold.

“Doomsday Ice Plain, humph!” Emperor Occult Flame pulled an icy face as the plain reminded him of how he’d been struck by the Frost War God’s forbidden spell.

Arriving here, such a huge thing like the Occult Flame Palace naturally wasn’t needed. Emperor Occult Flame stowed it and the group continued on foot. Fatty still enjoyed the first-class treatment of being carried by two demons.

The deeper they went, the colder the temperature and eventually, snow began to appear. After over 300 miles into the plain, icicles could be seen everywhere.

Thousands of miles of ice and snow, ice pierced out in all directions and snowflakes drifted lazily. Such beautiful scenery it was.

“This world and our world of fire each have their beauty.” The Ghost Phoenix sighed with emotion.

Their goal here was to seize something in the Doomsday Ice Plain. What it was was unknown to Fatty, but it was obviously nothing simple, otherwise, it wouldn’t have to mobilize five Divines together, including the Ghost Phoenix who was half a step into the Legendary tier.

They didn’t swagger in but marched quietly towards a determined location.

A round fortress over 300 miles wide appeared in front of everyone. The fortress was made fully of ice, glittering beautifully translucent.

Frost War Fortress, the stronghold of the Frost War God.

At present, there weren’t many people in this fortress, only a few stood guarding at the entrance gate.

“The Frost War God is definitely recuperating inside. We must kill her before others come to her aid,” the Ghost Phoenix said.