klisemfg Chapter 595 The Fire-Touched
Chapter 595 The Fire-Touched
"How to do?"
"What do you mean?"
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Lorraine stood ahead, observing the terraced path below. The lava lake here seemed to be a continuation of the Raging Flames Rift; the lower level of the terraces was a lake of solidified lava, with bubbles constantly rising from its surface...
This natural underground river is filled with scorching magma.
The smell Lilith detected was from the carcasses of animals that had fallen from above the rift. Lorraine and she could easily spot some charred corpses, some reduced to mere skeletons...
The enormous skeleton of the Thunder Lizard was comparable to that of the so-called Thunder Elephant, with the skeleton itself measuring over ten meters long...
Lorraine's mind raced, and she decided to try stepping on the skeletons to move forward.
Lilith grabbed him, saying, "Why are you only thinking about yourself? What about me? What about your lackeys?"
How to do?
Lorraine waved his hand, and the fire orc knight "Yegorsh" was the first to leap into the lava lake...
"Master, the temperature isn't too high, it's just right for me and my men. Perhaps you could even swim in it..."
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The Blood Demon Orc Knight "Gordos" reached his hand into the lava lake and scooped up an unidentified rock, red-hot like charcoal. It hissed and crackled, as if steam had been simmering in a sauna. The rock, now exposed to the cold winds blowing down from the crevice, created a unique climate on each step, prompting Lorraine to marvel at its wonder...
If I'm not mistaken, it's the first fire elemental seal layer he saw through the Mirror of Truth... like a fire-protected layer guarding a forbidden area, it seems you need to be immune to fire to get out.
Godos's hand quickly revealed the outline of bones, yet it felt no pain.
“Master’s Blood Shield can only last for 30 seconds. I’m afraid I’ll have to mount my warhorse and wade through... I’m not afraid of my subordinates either, as long as I’m alright... they can be resurrected, and after being baptized by the lava here, their fire attack capabilities will be greatly enhanced.”
Lorraine nodded, looking at her last demon minion...
The Shadow Satyr Hell Knight "Azaran" cast a Void Shield-like protective spell on himself, mounted his fiery warhorse, and paced back and forth across the lava lake. "Master," he said, "to me, this is nectar... Hellfire is a hundred times hotter than this, the flames of the abyss are our lifeblood..."
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In other words, none of the three minions were afraid of fire, and their underlings were even more fearless of death. Yegosh led the way, Godos activated his blood shield, and Azaran activated his arcane magic, absorbing the fire power from the lava as he walked, with green fel flames condensing on his shoulders...
Seeing that his three unique underlings were all incredibly powerful, Lorraine, as their master, didn't know whether he wanted to prove that he was the boss or simply to verify whether the magic resistance increase from the fourth Undead Will was permanent.
He dipped his bony, withered bare feet into the lava path, and his dry feet instantly burst into flames. Lorraine felt a slight heat, but that was all...
It was a tingling, stimulating pain, like acupuncture on the skin, but he felt as if his feet were being burned.
It seems that fire resistance has definitely increased...
To bear the power of the two demonic eyes, Lorraine's body evolved once again. Even though it was a passive evolution, he still became much stronger.
The therapeutic effect can be observed even without seeing numerical values...
Lorraine merely felt the temperature of the foot bath water, and as if suddenly understanding something, he happily prepared to step on the fire...
"Me! And me...you heartless...big idiot! What am I going to do..."
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Seeing that Lorraine's little brothers had already waded through the lava, and their master Lorraine was about to wade through the fire as well, Lilith was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet... She didn't like being abandoned.
Pointing to his own nose, he cursed Lorraine as a bastard...
He has absolutely no respect for girls...
Hearing his companion's rebuke, Lorraine remained silent, stepping on the flames to reach Lilith... He bowed, bent over, turned, and bent his wrist backward...
"Come on up..."
"What? What? Lorraine, what do you mean?"
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"Get on my back, ride me over... oh no, I'll carry you over..."
"Huh? No way..."
"why not?"
"I'm not used to being carried on someone's back, I'm not a little kid anymore..."
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Lilith was answered by a pair of large hands that picked up the skinny Lilith.
"If you won't carry me, then I'll carry you. You're not heavy at all, you're quite light..."
"What are you doing? What are you doing! Don't hug me, don't!"
The ghostly girl abruptly shoved Lorraine away, a flicker of panic in her eyes, her already pale face turning even whiter...
"Then memorize it?"
"No hugging or carrying."
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"Farewell!"
"Hey, Lorraine, if you dare leave me in this godforsaken place, I'll bite you to death... Look at my teeth, they're specially sharpened. They're really tough."
"Why are you grinding your teeth? Are you a vampire? Salaien?"
"Never mind that, you must protect me and get me out of here. I need to collect herbs to sell back in town; that should buy Brill!"
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"This is so troublesome... The teacher was right after all..."
"What are you muttering about! Think of something quickly..."
An impatient Lorraine waved to her underlings, "Come back here, lift this sharp-tongued, hot-tempered old lady up and carry her over..."
Lorraine's little brother was absolutely loyal. Without Lilith's objection, he was lifted up by the fiery skeletons and carried high, like a young girl being offered as a sacrifice to a volcano. He was carried by a group of fire skeletons across the first layer of lava lake boundary outside the Path of Faith...
"Ah...Lorraine! It's so hot, it hurts, it's burning! Put me down..."
Lilith screamed inexplicably, seemingly out of fear, not wanting the resurrected puppet army of Lorraine to touch her. The skeleton minions were indeed unafraid of fire; most of them seemed to be undergoing rigorous tempering by flames, which caused the usually arrogant Lilith a great deal of suffering.
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"Lorraine, save me..."
"Just bear with it, it'll be over soon..."
"My butt's on fire! My robes are burning! Limited edition... oh my gosh!"
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Lilith's scream initially elicited a mischievous grin from Lorraine.
But it seems there really is a fire.
Lorraine herself could endure walking briefly in the lava, experiencing the pain and pleasure, and forging her soul. If she were to suffer the torment she had endured during the Black Iron sacrifice, she would not utter a sound.
Lilith, however, shouldn't suffer; her small frame probably doesn't have much fire resistance...
Lorraine estimated that even if his team were sunk to the bottom of the lava lake, the intermediate-level fire skeleton minions made of corpses and ore wouldn't bother him. Anyway, as long as the three mounted men didn't die, these underlings could resurrect at any time, and he didn't even need the vengeful spirit suppressed in his right eye as materials.
Lilith's safety cannot be ignored.
Lorraine waded quickly across the lava lake. He could feel himself being burned by flames, his life force decreasing. This was probably what his teacher had mentioned about losing blood... Undead don't have blood anymore; it's more like congealed, hard black clots.
The pain was still there; Lorraine endured the burning agony in her feet and quickly approached the shallower, more rugged area in the center of the lake, even as she waded through lava...
Lorraine's target was Lilith, and three of her leader-level underlings were already waiting for her on the other side.
Once the burden is removed, this lava barrier lake, which is dangerous to mortals and beasts, will be child's play for Lorraine.
Lilith's screams were loud, which annoyed Lorraine, who was anxious.
He seemed to remember that he had one more trick up his sleeve...
For Lilith's sake, Lorraine immediately removed the eyepatch from her left eye, revealing an icy eye radiating blue cold flames. Beneath her eyelid, the frost dragon runes, which had been dormant for a long time but had somehow been captured by her teacher, began to flicker.
The Eye of Ice suddenly heard its master's call.
The soul of the ice dragon stirred, and illusory images of ice wind overlapped, forming an ice sphere, from which icy winds dissipated into thin air...
Lilith felt her body, which had been burning hot just moments before, suddenly become cool and comfortable, even a little chilly.
In an environment scorching hot with lava, the sudden contrast of fire and ice is perplexing. Just then, Lorraine scoops up Lilith and quickly slides across the briefly frozen mirror-like surface of the lava lake...
His hardworking underlings behind him are now frozen sculptures, their shapes preserved amidst the flames, creating a bizarre spectacle...