Ark of the Immortal

The sound of swords cutting through the air came from inside.

Looking through the glass of the training room door, one can see a body with graceful curves, holding a simple straight knife and performing daily knife-swinging training.

Slashing and stabbing with one knife after another, these are the training tasks that the girl has to perform every day.

It's not that anyone wants her to do it, it's her own request for herself.

Only in this way can she keep up with the teacher's pace, and she is convinced that this is the right thing to do.

After watching for a while, the undead man pushed open the door and entered.

When the girl heard the sound of the door opening, she put down the straight knife in her hand and looked back curiously.

teacher!

The ears on the purple kitten's head instantly stood up, and a happy smile appeared on its face.

Welcome back!

The undead man nodded slightly.

He saw the straight knife in Melanza's hand, which was the weapon he asked the God of Fire to make. It seems that Melanza has received the gift of immortality.

The undead man's reaction was dull, and he asked.

Is this knife easy to use?

feels good.

Melanza quickly came to the undead man and blushed slightly when she heard the undead man's question.

It's just...it's just that I still can't activate the Source Stone spell engraved on this knife.

? The immortal didn't understand what Melanza was talking about.

He remembered that he didn't leave anything special on the fixed blade.

What, Origin Stone spell?

Melanza raised the straight knife and looked at the undead in confusion.

This is it.

As he said that, the undead man saw that a few golden sparks seemed to splash out from the bottom of the blade.

Then, dazzling flames emerged on the blade. But this state only lasted less than half a second and dissipated immediately. Like a lighter that is about to run out of gas, it disappears in a flash.

Melanza felt a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and her voice was a little low.

I'm sorry, teacher...I'm not strong enough, am I?

The undead fell into silence.

The weapon he gave to Melanza was forged from the steel of the giant sword he used before.

In other words, the steel soaked in the power of the first fire still retains part of the flame power.

Even though it was just the residue of power, the undead never thought that Melanza could actually activate it.

It was not an ordinary flame, it was the remaining fire after being calcined by the initial fire.

323.Wait

Origin Stone Spell...

The undead man took the straight knife from Melanza's hand.

The fixed knife is very docile in the hands of the undead, and the weight is not too high for the undead. When he held the fixed blade, he could feel the cheer coming from the weapon.

Sure enough, it still remembered that this was its original owner.

Therefore, when the undead man's five fingers clenched the handle of the knife, flames gradually extended from the handle to the blade.

The flames spread extremely quickly, and when the sword was held in front of the body from vertical to horizontal, the entire blade was covered with flames.

Golden yellow and crimson complement each other, and cracks like lava spread on the blade, like a living thing.

Melanza looked at it very carefully, but even she didn't understand how it was done.

It wasn't until the flames of the straight knife in the undead's hand gradually dissipated and the blade returned to a silent, cold deep black that the undead returned the straight knife to Melanza.

Do not worry.

The immortal admonished.

You are here to learn. It is not an ordinary Originium skill.

In fact, if you describe igniting the First Fire as an Origin Stone skill, it can be said to be an insult to the First Fire. But the undead man explained it in a way that Melantha could better understand.

Sparking it, isn't, a simple, thing. Come on.

Melantha had no idea what she was doing.

She was the first person, other than the undead, who could activate the power in his weapons.

In other words, Melanza's personal will was enough to activate the initial fire power contained in the straight knife, but this power's response to her was still very weak.

But, this is the first fire after all.

This is the fire from which the world was born, the foundation of a generation.

Melanza, a girl in her teens and less than 20 years old, was able to do this. Even in the age of fire, it was appalling.

What was she thinking, what was her belief when she held the sword?

The undead couldn't help but think.

Melanza took the straight knife from the undead man's hand. She held the handle of the knife with her slender fingers, giving her the power to keep the weapon from leaving her hand.

Sparks flashed, and when the purple kitten swung the sword, the blade lit up with starlight as if it had brushed against steel, but it never triggered the flame hidden inside.

She frowned slightly and bit her lip slightly, still feeling that it was her problem.

It's hard to explain to Melanza even if you're not dead, there are too many tricks involved.

However, Melantha is indeed the most satisfying disciple of the Immortal. Melantha has completely proven her ability and intention.

Seeing Melanza staring at the straight knife in her hand, clenching her silver teeth, trying hard to use the Origin Stone technique that she never had any reaction to, the undead man suddenly felt that his disciple had an indescribable cuteness.

Maybe, Melanza can really...

Then, the undead man raised his right hand.

On her index finger, a tiny flame burned out of thin air. With a slight click, it touched the blade of the straight knife held horizontally in Melanza's hand.

At that moment, the straight knife hummed softly, and Melanza could only hear the sound of burning flames in a trance, and the straight knife ignited a weak flame.

Melanza, holding the straight knife, felt that she had endless strength at this moment, and even her five senses were greatly enhanced. But the bones in his body are getting weaker and weaker.

At the same time, Melanza felt slight tingling in different places on her body.

The pain is very mild, but if you feel it carefully, you can feel that your body is being burned.

Her breathing became heavier, and Melanza could hear the sword in her hand trembling with joy, it was eager to fight.

Until the undead man retracted his index finger, the flame slowly fell as the undead man's finger left, dissipating in the air bit by bit, and finally disappeared completely at the handle of the knife.

call...

Melantha let out a heavy breath, and then began to breathe heavily.

Yes, what does it feel like?

the immortal asked.

I feel a little uncomfortable, dizzy, hypoxic, and... I don't have much strength.

Melanza's face was slightly pale. Her body was still not strong enough to withstand the consumption after igniting the first fire.

This is a normal reaction. After all, what is needed for the first fire to burn is soul and humanity. The accumulation of human strength, that is, vitality, is also a kind of soul.

Melanza didn't have any talent in Origin Stone skills, and her body was already relatively weak. It was still a bit reluctant to rely on the body she had trained so far to support the initial fire burning.

However, if someone else comes, they may not be much better than Melanza.

Not to mention, others are not qualified to arouse the initial fire.

Very normal reaction.

The undead man stretched out his hand to hold Melanza's arm, allowing her to stand more easily.

have a rest.

Feeling the teacher's touch, Melanza's breath stagnated, then she lowered her head and whispered.

Okay.

The immortal went to find Ciobe, and Melanza pointed out a way to the immortal. She said that Ciobe had gone to play with Vulcan in the morning, and the immortal went to Vulcan.

After Melanza sat for a while, she decided to take a bath and have a good rest.

Putting the fixed blade into the scabbard made by Vulcan, Melanza carefully put the weapon back into the locker.

He also took off the pendant hanging around his neck, and Melanza, the heraldry holding a flame in her hand, kept it close to her body.

After taking off her clothes, Melanza walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

At first, she didn't notice anything was wrong.

It wasn't until she started applying shower gel that she felt a little strange.

Because she is a patient with mineral disease, Melanza still has exposed Originium crystals in certain places on her body.

Especially the injured left shoulder, which is the source of his ore disease.

But today, when my hand touched my left shoulder, there was no feeling of touching a hard object at all.

Melanza made sure several times that there were indeed no traces of the Originium crystals on her body.

Standing there, confused for a while, Melanza couldn't understand this phenomenon that was beyond common sense.

How is this going?

When the undead man went to find Kiobe, Kiobe was lying on the sofa next to Vulcan's studio, staring at the terminal in his hand.

First, take two hundred grams of flour, pour it into a basin, and then add water...

Are you actually watching a food video? Is Ceobe planning to cook for himself?

The golden silly dog ​​couldn't take his eyes away, as if the thing inside was right in front of her, and her nose could smell the charming aroma.

Beside the slightly opened mouth, there was a trace of crystal flowing down the corner of the mouth.

Already fascinated.

It was at this time that she shrugged her nose twice, as if she was really smelling delicious food.

However, she keenly captured the familiar smell in the air. She smelled this smell for three months, but remembered it for a lifetime.

So, Kiobe sat up from the sofa and stared closely at the door of Vulcan's studio.

There is nothing wrong with what you want in general, but I still need to deal with the details more.

Not just Vulcan, Greyhound is here too.

Well, you can do it. When will it be ready?

Greyhound stared at the gloves in Vulcan's hands and nodded. Since he was back, he planned to equip himself first.

How many more days will it take...Ceobe?

Vulcan, who was undergoing intensive repairs, saw Keobei suddenly sitting up from the corner of his eye and shouted.

are you hungry?

Kyobe ignored her, his eyes widened and he stared at the door. He leaned forward unconsciously and supported the sofa with both hands.

The furry tail swayed from side to side unconsciously, and the swaying traces were smooth and smooth, making people want to grab it and rub it.

Just when Kagami began to be confused, there was a sudden sound at the studio door.

Boom, boom, boom.

Come in.

Vulcan already had a rough idea of ​​who was coming.