Golden yellow: around 1300 degrees Celsius.

Gold white: around 1400 degrees Celsius.

Pure white: around 1500 degrees Celsius.

White blue: above 1500 degrees Celsius.

When a flame can burn to a sky blue temperature, it means that the heat of this temperature has exceeded the limit that humans can reach.

It also exceeds the limit that the Earth can reach.

This is the strongest ultimate technique that Sincere Haramura once researched in Academy City and can use himself.

After all, the sun is his essence, of course, using the power of the sun is his strongest time.

This sky-blue flame is the strongest flame he can condense at present.

It does not reach the temperature of 15 million degrees Celsius of the real solar core, but with the current ability of Sincere Haramura, he has already raised this temperature to the middle level.

That is, it exceeds the temperature of 5500 degrees Celsius on the surface, which is about 5 million degrees Celsius.

Don't think this temperature is not high.

In fact, this temperature is already extreme.

To give a simple example, put a piece of glass, a ten-pound hammer, and a hundred-pound hammer in front of you.

At the same time, swinging this hammer, whether it is a heavy hammer or a light hammer, can smash the glass in front of you to pieces.

So, even if Sincere Haramura uses this flame, it still does not reach the temperature of the solar core level, but the flame at this temperature is enough to burn the earth to ashes.

"——『Purgatory Fire Lotus』."

The flame burning in Sincere Haramura's palm was directly extinguished as Sincere Haramura's five fingers closed.

The flame that was enough to burn any creature to the point where there was no ash left was directly extinguished by Sincere Haramura.

A completely incomprehensible action.

But However/Yet, Rama's eyelids twitched wildly, and a suffocating sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

He felt as if his throat of fate had been choked, and he might lose his life at any time.

For the strong, sometimes, a feeling that makes no sense for a moment may save their lives or bring them the dawn of victory.

I saw him raise the platinum divine blade in his hand, the tip of the blade pointing directly at the magic square in the sky that had not yet disappeared.

The divine blade suddenly disappeared.

Instead, a kettle appeared in Rama's hand.

The origin of this kettle is not simple at all.

Gangnir just now was the weapon of the God King Odin, and the name of this kettle is not bad at all. It is the kettle held in one of the four hands of Brahma, the Indian Trinity God.

The power of this divine tool is not in the kettle, but in the water in the kettle.

The meaning it represents is also very simple, that is, water is the beginning of everything, and the birth of everything starts with water, which is the source of the birth of all things.

The Azure Blue water curtain completely Wrapped Rama, like a sphere Congealed from a water prison, imprisoning Rama inside.

This is both like a cage and like a barrier.

It should be reasonable to use the initial water of the world to fight against the flames that are enough to destroy the world.

Rama's eyes sank.

Well, it makes sense.

At the same time, the vision on Sincere Haramura's side finally unfolded.

The average temperature in space is about -270 degrees Celsius. Some places have direct sunlight and are hotter, and some places are colder without the sun's coverage.

There is no air in space, so the skin generally cannot perceive changes in temperature.

The location where Sincere Haramura and Rama are now is about -100 degrees Celsius.

But now.

This space actually lit up directly, like a rising sun in this dark universe, lighting up.

At the same time, the temperature of this space is also rising rapidly, 1100 degrees Celsius, 1500 degrees Celsius, 10,000 degrees Celsius...

The initial water beside Rama, which symbolizes origin, emits steam.

This is a simple vaporization reaction caused when high temperature encounters water.

Countless sky-blue fire lotuses bloomed out of thin air, as if someone was driving them, rushing towards Rama one after another.

"Go."

A very simple sentence, comparable to a planetary-level explosion, exploded one after another.

The huge steam emitted by vaporization obscured the line of sight, surrounding Rama, and his figure could not be seen.

"Pfft!"

The Fishy and sweet taste rushed up his throat, and golden blood could not be suppressed and spurted from Sincere Haramura's mouth.

He stared coldly at everything in front of him.

Resisting Gangnir just now had consumed a lot of his magic power, and the 『Purgatory Fire Lotus』 released with all his strength just now had also consumed a lot of his magic power.

Even if his magic power is like a bottomless pit, forcibly outputting so much in such a short period of a few minutes is a very serious burden on his body.

Not to mention that he is still in a wounded state.

This is even more of a burden to his body.

However, it doesn't matter.

He is very confident that the man opposite him will only be in a worse state than himself.

"Cough cough cough!"

A violent cough sounded, and the white mist gradually dissipated, revealing Rama inside.

The cough just now was his, but the cough was very different from his original voice.

If Rama's voice was like a mountain spring, clear and touching, now Rama is like a chimney, hoarse and vicissitudes.

Similarly, his voice has become like this, and his appearance is not much better.

Just like Sincere Haramura imagined, his physical condition is much worse than Sincere Haramura's.

There is no need to mention the clothes that have been burned like rags. There is only half of the blue hair left, the eyebrows are burned out, and the originally fair skin has visible burnt marks. Among them, his left hand and right foot are burned pitch-black, like a burning stick.

Looking at the current state of his left hand and right leg, there is no doubt that his arms and legs have been ruined.

At this moment, Rama's aura has also weakened to the extreme.

The spell power that originally filled his body and was about to overflow is now almost imperceptible.

Whether it is using spells, using authority, or martial arts, all require the urging of spell power.

Rama is now no different from a disabled person.

"It seems I won."

Another mouthful of blood spurted out like this. Sincere Haramura narrowed his eyes, looked at Rama, and stopped continuing to treat his arm.

The injuries caused by Gangnir were more difficult to recover than he imagined. This state was enough, and there was no point in continuing to repair it.

"Indeed."

Obviously he was in a desperate situation, but Rama's face did not have the negative emotions that ordinary people should have, such as anger, unwillingness, fear, etc.

Instead, there was a hint of relief, which could also be understood as liberation.

"If possible, I would be very willing to surrender."

Rama sighed softly, and the kettle in his hand disappeared.

The magic square above re-released lightning, but there were only two, and they were both strike towards Rama.

His own armed forces would naturally not harm himself, and the hero easily caught the lightning.

There is one in his left hand and one in his mouth.

That is 『 bow』 and 『 arrow』.

The steel bow shone with cold light, and the arrows were the divine arrows in the magic square.

Rama is a hero with a deep relationship with 『bow and arrow』 in mythology.

In India, bows and arrows are also weapons that only the upper classes can possess. In this desperate state, he will use the weapon that is most suitable for him and can exert all his strength.

"This is my strongest weapon『bow and arrow』. I have unlocked their seals. Next, I will do my best. I hope you can let me liberate from the endless sad years of reincarnation as you said."

Speaking in a very humble tone, Rama raised the steel bow with one hand.

Even taking up the bow caused vibrations in the space. From Sincere Haramura's perspective, he could clearly see that Rama's flesh was being ruthlessly squeezed.

He is now in the universe and cannot restore his power by drawing from the earth, so Rama, who is now almost completely empty of spell power, chooses to forcibly squeeze his divine body made up of the Magic Grail.

The hero bit the tail feathers of the arrow with his mouth, and at the same time bit the bowstring, loaded it on the bow, and aimed at Sincere Haramura.

As the selected target, Sincere Haramura could quickly learn the power contained in the arrow.

That is——『Sun』.

This is the same source of power as the 『White Horse』 in Veleslana's ten incarnations. It is the power possessed by Mithra, the former master of Veleslana.

"It is unwise to choose this to attack me."

Sincere Haramura lowered his eyes slightly, but did not say any mocking words.

Rama released the mouth that was biting the tail feathers of the arrow, and the Sun Arrow directly penetrated time and space and Towards Sincere Haramura shoot over.

The arrow changed its shape during the flight, becoming a pillar of fire similar to a solar flare spewing from the surface of the sun.

"However, considering your thoughts, such an attack is deserved."

Sincere Haramura shook his head, took his steps, and stepped out towards the flame pillar like a flare.

In the soaring flames, Sincere Haramura's figure walked out of it unscathed.

" tearing sound!"

As the sound of flesh tearing sounded, a blood-red blade directly protruded from Rama's back.

Along with it, Rama's divinity was also broken.

This strongest steel, the strongest king, closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.

"Finally, finally, I can rest all the time."

Chapter 343 From Term to Life Imprisonment

Without hope or boundary, this absurd journey is finally coming to an end.

Let me have a good sleep, I hope this time, as this extraterrestrial demon said, this time's sleep will be forever.

A kind smile appeared on his handsome face, and the hero let go of the weapon that he had not been able to put down for thousands of years.

Doesn't he know that his strongest power, the power of the sun, is ineffective against this man?

Of course he knows.

It's just that he has long had no desire for victory in battle. The constraints of missions and covenants stipulated that he must do his best to win.

So, at the last moment, he burst out his strongest blow, which is already very reasonable.

It's just that it was not effective in the result, isn't it?

The distorted power of space exploded, and the flesh and blood body congealed from magic power was twisted into powder with blood and bones.

"Good night."

Raising his arm that had finally been completely restored, Sincere Haramura slowly came to Rama's body that was disappearing.

He had completely severed his karma just now.

After all, simply killing this man is meaningless. Just killing him normally, after who knows how many years, this man will still be resurrected and continue to fulfill his mission.

So Sincere Haramura directly broke the covenant that bound him.

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