The Emerald Tower

In all the books about the mythological age that Dean has read, there have been countless mentions of the ‘sun’ Mordis surrounded by golden flames.

Therefore, when a figure surrounded by the fire of the sun appeared in front of him, Dean subconsciously exclaimed.

After exclaiming, Dean hesitated again.

He could not confirm whether the figure in front of him was Mordis.

However, without waiting for him to confirm, the one-eyed creature made a move——

Roar!

Amid the deep roar of the dragon, the space in front of you burst like a spider web, and the tumbling magma leaned out from the gap, like a dam bursting a bank.

Those magma did not follow the trend.

Rather, condensed out of thin air, as if they had come to life, they turned into that one-eyed creature.

Reduced version.

Nevertheless, it still gives ordinary people infinite pressure.

Fortunately, none of the people present was ordinary.

Dean frowned at the one-eyed creature who was suddenly angry.

Then, he looked at the Mordis-like ‘sun’ surrounded by ‘sun fire’.

There was a scrutiny in Dean's eyes.

The anger of the former is well understood.

Because, an immediate transaction that the other party expected to remain was interrupted.

Moreover, it was because of an outsider.

Without the cushion of the contract, being interrupted by an outsider, with Dean's understanding of the temperament of a one-eyed creature, if he didn't crush the opponent, he would definitely not give up.

And the latter?

Dean is still not sure about confirming the identity of the other party.

Even the golden giant sword above his head and the "sun fire" on the opponent's body.

Therefore, Dean chose silence.

He was watching.

"You made a mistake, and I will teach you a lesson! Let you remember, don't intervene in other people's affairs at will in the future-of course, the premise is that you can have a future!"

The one-eyed creature looked down at the **** king who looked like Mordis in front of him, with a strong sarcasm in his tone.

"Ha ha!"

Like the **** king of Mordis, he laughed softly.

There is no answer.

However, this kind of laughter is enough to explain everything.

The one-eyed creature was irritated again.

Roar!

It looked up to the sky and howled again. More magma gushed out like a fountain, drowning the figure entangled in golden flames.

It is not simply overwhelming.

Dean could clearly feel the aura of destruction in it.

It is also the ultimate of ‘domain’, the embodiment of divine power.

But it was purer than any divine power he had seen-a qualitative change.

Obviously, this is the power that true gods can possess.

And under such power. The figure entangled in the golden flames did not change in any way. Although he was submerged in the last moment, he appeared again in the next moment.

At this time, Dean could feel the surprise of the one-eyed creature.

"go to hell!"

Dean also did not expect it. The one-eyed creature became more and more angry.

It is preparing for another attack.

More powerful than before.

However, the figure entangled in the golden flame raised his hand and waved it.

Suddenly, the reduced version of the one-eyed creature formed by the magma collapsed like this, and the hot and bright red of the magma quickly disappeared, and what was left was the stone falling to the ground, falling apart.

Not only that, Dean also temporarily lost contact with the one-eyed creature.

"Moldis crowned!"

Dean saluted slightly when the opponent's line of sight looked.

The strength shown by the opponent. It is enough to prove that 80% of the opponent's identity is Mordis. Even if it is not, the strength shown by the opponent is enough to be of a similar level.

For such an existence, Dean never takes it lightly.

Especially when he still had such a golden giant sword on his head now.

"Did you take the initiative to let me come here? Or because I accidentally touched something?"

Dean continued to ask.

"It's both!"

The other party answered, with a hint of disappointment in his tone, but his voice was gentle.

Moreover, the other party did not cover his face with divine light.

It was the face of a young man to a mature man, his immature was changing towards maturity, his eyes were bright and clear. His forehead was raised high, seeming to be full of wisdom, and the blond hair was draped casually, without a sense of mess. On the contrary, there is a strange sense of beauty, and surrounded by golden flames, it is even more powerful and unconsciously surrendered.

Not from the other party's original intention.

Just because of the characteristics of the'sun'.

Some of the characteristics.

This image fits the description in some books that Dean has read.

But there are some differences.

Because, in some books, the description of Mordis is black and black.

For this, Dean is noncommittal.

He will not have black eyes because of his black hair. And what's the joy of this.

After all, Dean knows very well that books describing mythology can hardly be accurate.

Even some things are completely fabricated.

However, Mordis in front of him is real.

Dean looked at the figure surrounded by golden flames and asked, "What do you mean?"

While talking, Dean glanced at the golden giant sword that had stopped above his head.

"I have no ill intentions!"

Seeing Dean's movements, Mordis first explained this way.

Then he looked at Dean.

Dean could clearly feel the strangeness in the opponent's eyes.

It was a mixture of surprise, disappointment and a trace of doubt.

Of course, most of them are disappointments.

"you……"

Dean wanted to keep asking something, but before he could say it thoroughly, he was interrupted by Mordis.

The other party said: "What is left here is a trace of my magical power, and you happen to trigger this magical power, and I want to see you, so the previous situation appeared!"

"It... is only part of the prohibition!"

The other party raised his head and glanced at the golden giant sword, shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face that seemed to be nostalgic.

"Want to see me?"

Dean accepted Mordis’ explanation, but new questions reappeared.

"Well... you are different!"

Mordis nodded, and said after a pause.

"Destiny favors its holder! I hope we can see you next time!"

Mordis said and waved.

"Wait……"

Dean said subconsciously.

Unfortunately. As if he was interrupted before, everything in front of him changed again, and he had disappeared in that inexplicable place.

...

When Dean disappeared, the golden sword shrank rapidly. It turned into a golden flame and fell in the hands of Mordis.

The ‘Sun’ looked at the ‘Fire of the Sun’ in his hand, and the whole person remained silent.

Then, he suddenly lifted the ‘sun fire’.

咚咚咚!

The'Fire of the Sun' that was already beating, jumped quickly in an instant.

It's like a heart.

"Moldis?"

After a while. A sound came from the flames.

Majestic and solemn.

With a sacred and inviolable aura, even Mordis needs to bow down.

"Great King of Gods!"

Mordis called each other like this.

The other party did not answer, and it was obviously not the first time that Mordis had talked with the other party. Knowing the other party's temperament, he immediately saluted again and said: "You once promised me to let Goddess return to the real world!"

"Ok!"

The majestic voice gave an affirmative answer.

"However, the person you selected is really unable to do such a thing! He...at this age, although he is considered strong. But he will definitely not be able to complete the task you have given him. An existence that is not even a true **** is impossible. It is completely impossible to reverse the situation of Goedz!"

Mordis emphasized.

"What do you think?"

The voice asked Mordis.

"We should carefully choose a true **** to be the bearer of this task-at least stronger than the one just now!"

Mordis said seriously.

And obviously, the one in his words is Dean.

"In the real world, there are many such candidates, whether it is your descendants or those of those descendants. Enough for such a task!"

Mordis added.

"They have their own things, not to mention... They enter the shadow world at will, it will only make the whole shadow world collapse! Therefore, we have to choose a native of the shadow world! And. Give him some help, let him slow down , Growth without a trace!"

That voice rejected Mordis' proposal.

"Please forgive me for being rude, you are not traceable, a little bit of a steal!"

Mordis' words became a bit intense.

However, the next moment, I will pray here. To show offense.

"My ears and bells are just to give that guy what he wants to see! People only want to believe what they think, and gods are no exception!"

Then the voice disappeared after leaving such a sentence.

The golden ‘sun fire’ also completely lost its vitality and turned into ordinary fire.

Mordis looked down at the mortal fire.

After hesitating for a moment, he took a deep breath and raised his hand a little.

Fanhuo became the fire of the sun again, and then it was thrown out by Mordis.

"I hope you don't let me down!"

Mordis said so.

Then, disappeared in layers of mist.

...

Dean awoke and opened his eyes.

There is nothing wrong with the whole body, remove the back of the left hand--

A golden flame mark is appearing there~www.readwn.com~ It is similar to a tattoo, but it is more vivid.

It's like a real flame.

"'Fire of the Sun'?!"

Dean frowned.

First more~

In other words, Decadent worked hard, but as soon as I opened my eyes, it was 12:30...

The phone alarm or something has no effect at all!

Before going to bed last night, decadent was still full of confidence thinking about getting up on time at 7:30, and then eating, exercising, codewords, and taking a nap at noon!

Then, all the processes in the middle were omitted, and I went straight to the afternoon nap!

Decadent really knelt down! (To be continued.)

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