Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The golden flames shot up from the bottom of the volcano, like gorgeous fireworks, lighting up the gloomy sky and melting the surrounding snow.

Sparks fell like snow.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Ping's consciousness slowly recovered.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him was a ball of golden flames. The furnace tree was burning fiercely, and on the top of the tree, a fist-sized golden fruit was slowly condensing.

"Xiao Yue..."

He whispered softly, with a hoarse voice in his mouth, and the weakness of his body had not yet dissipated.

Jiang Ping stood up with difficulty, looking at the empty surroundings, the memories in his mind were a little messy, and accompanied by a severe headache.

Looking at the fruits of the furnace tree in front of him, he finally remembered.

This is the fire that Yan Yue cultivated by turning his life into the sacred fire!

"Xiao Yue!"

...

The Holy Royal City.

"Boom!"

A huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the Holy Royal City.

A large area of ​​houses turned into ashes under the fireball, and smoke rose everywhere.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

In front of the city gate, dense monsters rushed like a tide and rushed towards the Holy Royal City.

They are monsters lurking outside the Holy Royal City, and they have always coveted the royal city.

It's just that for so many years, the gates of the Holy Royal City have been closed, so they can never find a breakthrough.

Now, someone has opened the door of the Holy Royal City for them!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as the Holy Royal City is completely destroyed, the Holy Empire will be completely destroyed and will never rise again!

And now that the Holy King City has no guards, they can march straight in!

Inside the Holy Palace.

The Last King sat on the throne, looking through the long palace road, watching the surging beast tide, indifferent.

Until, a demon king passed through the Holy King City and came to him.

"The Last King, long time no see."

The leading demon king was a fifth-level advanced six-winged sky snake king, speaking in a low voice like a middle-aged human man, with the tone of meeting an old friend.

But if you look closely, you can see that it originally had eight wings, but two wings were broken, leaving only two wounds, symbolizing the shame of its defeat.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Last King, and he said: "Eight-winged Sky Snake King, I didn't expect you to be still alive."

"Back then, you broke my wings and I cut off your legs. I didn't expect that after so many years, you old thing is still alive." The Eight-winged Sky Snake King taunted.

The last king laughed heartily: "You haven't died yet, how can I bear to die?"

"That's right, so I came here this time to send you to death." The Eight-winged Sky Snake King sneered.

But it didn't rush to do it.

Because it could see that the last king was already at the end of his strength, without any power, and it could kill him at any time.

"For so many years, I have always wanted to see what the Holy King City looks like with my own eyes, but in the end, I was very disappointed."

"The dignified Holy King City has now become an empty city. If the first king knew about it, I'm afraid he would be angry to death."

"If the first king was still there, you wouldn't have a chance to come in." The last king said.

"Unfortunately, he is gone now." The Eight-winged Sky Snake King turned his attention to the last king again, and the spike on one of his wings slowly pressed against the last king's heart.

"If this stab goes down, the Holy Empire will really never turn over again."

The last king just smiled and didn't speak.

The cloudy eyes seemed to have seen through everything and could accept any outcome.

"Goodbye, my old friend!"

The Eight-Winged Sky Snake King was about to stab.

Suddenly, a blazing wave of fire came from behind, carrying a sacred pressure, directly pressing the Eight-Winged Sky Snake King down.

"Who?!"

The Eight-Winged Sky Snake King turned back quickly.

He saw a young man throwing a fire seed into the Sacred King Cauldron in front of the palace, and a blazing flame was burning.

"Sacred King Fire?!"

Seeing the flame engraved in the depths of his memory, the pupils of the Eight-Winged Sky Snake King shrank suddenly.

Without any hesitation, it decisively waved the remaining six wings and fled the Sacred Palace at full speed.

But it was too late.

The Sacred King Fire was rekindled.

At this moment, all the Sacred King Flags in the entire Sacred King City re-sensed the power of the King Fire and lit up with golden light.

Those flags that had been deeply engraved in the souls of all monsters

The flags re-radiate their sacred power at this moment.

"Buzz!!"

Golden light shines on the earth.

The tide of beasts that rushed in inside and outside the royal city felt something was wrong the moment the sacred king's fire was rekindled.

But when they wanted to run away, it was already too late.

The light of the Holy King's flag is enough to illuminate the entire territory of the Holy King's City.

From the Watching Abyss to the Holy King City, it is the area protected by the Holy King Banner.

Under the pressure of the Holy King's flag, the menacing tide of beasts were like ants at the feet of a giant. They couldn't even resist and were directly purified into nothingness by the powerful Holy Power.

"call out!"

Only the Eight-Winged Heavenly Snake King was able to withstand the pressure of the Holy King's flag and forcibly flew away from the territory of the Holy King's City, disappearing without a trace.

…

"Crack!"

The Holy King's fire is burning brightly, and the power of fire protects the entire Holy King's city.

Those royal flags that once lost their power regained their power at this moment, protecting all directions!

Jiang Ping looked at the Wang Huo in front of him calmly, and he seemed to smell the faint and familiar fragrance of flowers.

It was a unique aura that belonged to that girl.

Now, it only exists in his memory.

"You got the fire." The old voice of the Last King came from behind.

Jiang Ping didn't speak, just looked at the burning flames in front of him quietly.

Once upon a time, he longed for this flame to burn.

But now, the flame has been ignited, but at the cost of the girl's life.

Jiang Ping didn't feel any warmth, only that the flame was so cold.

After a long time, he turned around, walked into the palace, and walked up to the last king with cold eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me that Fire was at the cost of her life?!"

The Last King did not avoid his gaze and said: "This is her mission. Even if I don't say it, she knows it, because from the moment she was born, it was for today to rekindle the king's fire and illuminate the world."

"As early as when she stepped into the Watching Abyss, that girl already knew her mission."

"Each holy lineage will awaken a 'prophecy', and each prophecy can see their own future."

"And that girl's future is to join the Furnace Tree, transform her body into fire, and become the kindling to rekindle the King's Fire."

"She already knew her ending, but she still chose to complete her mission unswervingly."

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