Ember Skywalker

Chapter 59: The Power of Gods and Witches! Enter the Gate of the World!
Turner did not dodge or evade, letting the whip hit him, and said coldly:

"Pull the lady away."

"How dare you!" Niya shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry, Miss Niya, this is the order from the patriarch, do it!" Immediately several soldiers came up and restrained her.

Turner looked at Crassus with a grim look in his eyes.

"I'll ask you one last question. Will you agree to leave Miss?"

"Turner, I'm going to kill you!" Nia screamed.

"I will never agree to it even if I die." Crassus said calmly.

"what!"

With a scream, the axe in Turner's hand hit the woman's back.

"Mother!"

Crassus screamed and rushed towards Turner like a madman:
"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

Turner raised his foot and kicked him to the ground, grinning:

"Don't worry, it will be your turn next."

"Auntie!" Nia cried out sadly, "Turner, you lowly slave!"

"Shut up!" Turner shouted, with a crazy gleam in his eyes.

"I'm a slave! So what? There are only a few warriors in the entire tribe who are stronger than me!"

He roared like a madman.

"If it weren't for this identity, you should have married me, not fucking Curry, and certainly not this loser!
go to hell! "

He swung his axe at Crassus.

"No!" There was despair in Niya's eyes.

Just as the axe blade was about to touch Crassus' neck, he suddenly looked up and purple-black flames burst out of his eyes.

With a snap, the axe was easily broken into pieces by him.

A burst of black fire sprang up from his hand, turning the fragments into molten iron, which flowed through his fingers.

The next moment, Crassus grabbed Turner's neck like lightning, and the hot molten iron burned his skin and flesh.

Zizizi!
Ah!
A puff of smoke came out of Turner's neck and he screamed, and the next moment his head turned to ashes in a burst of flames.

"This! This is forbidden power, you are a demon!"

When the other soldiers saw this scene, they roared with fear in their eyes.

"Today, you are all going to die!"

The flames in Crassus's hand condensed into a long whip and lashed at them.

Soon, the tent became quiet. Those who were whipped by the flames were torn into pieces, and their bodies were still burning.

Looking at Crassus, who looked like a madman with purple fire rising in his eyes and the whip of death in his hand, Nia suddenly became frightened.

Is this... still the gentle and quiet him?

"Crassus?" Nia asked timidly.

Crassus suddenly turned his head and stared at her with his eyes, extremely cold.

After a long time, he finally suppressed the killing rage in his heart, extinguished the flaming whip, and walked towards his mother.

The woman was no longer breathing.

"Mother!"

A heart-wrenching scream rang out.

Half a day later, Crassus buried the woman and knelt there without saying a word.

Nia remained silent and knelt down with him.

"Did I scare you?"

After an unknown amount of time, Crassus said hoarsely.

"Is this the power of God? Why didn't you act like this at the altar?"

"I don't know. I felt like I had gone crazy. There was a voice telling me to conquer and kill."

"What!" Niya looked worried, "Could it be..."

Crassus nodded, "Yes, this voice comes from God, the great God of Thunder and Hell."

“But why did God let you do this?”

"do not know."

Crassus shook his head.

"Niya, I realize I can't turn back. Maybe one day I will die in the killing."

"Then, will you love me forever? No matter when?" Niya asked desperately.

Crassus was silent for a moment, with a sacred expression on his face:
“I will always love you!

Whether as a frozen earth warrior or a divine wizard.

Whether now or in the future, whether sane or crazy.

Love forever! "

Niya hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face. Crassus seemed to have thought of something and said gently:

"If one day I go mad and no longer recognize you, you must kill me.

Because a world without you is the most horrible punishment for me."

"Crassus, if that day comes, I will die with you.

Because, a world without you is also the end of me."

A quiet hug.

After a long while, Niya finally spoke: "What are your plans for the future?"

"I want to take you away from here and seek refuge with the Great Chieftain.

As long as I get the approval of the Great Chief, your father will definitely accept me."

"I'll go with you too."

The next morning, Raven and his party flew to the Gate of the World.

When he finally stood before it, Raven felt insignificant for the first time.

The Gate of the World is not a door, but is shaped like an upside-down bowl.

There are countless fuel arrays engraved on its outside, and each fuel array is composed of hundreds or thousands of small arrays.

The small arrays are connected by thick combustion lines, with surging combustion energy flowing through them.

Raven released his perception and found that these fuel arrays were operating almost without any hindrance.

From a magician's perspective, this is almost impossible.

This alone shows how great its builders were.

"Captain Puyol, has anyone come from His Highness Salon's side?" Murdosak asked.

"General Jili Lange has been waiting in the teleportation hall for a long time."

"Ji Lilange? I haven't seen this little girl for a long time." Master Monet said with a smile.

"She is now one of His Highness's legion commanders and enjoys a great reputation in the army. She is no longer a little girl." Puyol smiled.

"You're a little one, too."

"Well... okay."

In the teleportation hall, Riven met the female general.

She is extremely tall and looks very heroic, giving people a feeling that she is difficult to approach.

In this respect, she is very different from Celine. Although the latter is cold, she always has some popularity.

"Welcome to Poincare." The female general saluted.

"Little Jililange, I'll trouble you from now on." Monet smiled.

"Master Monet! You are here too?"

The female general was delighted, smiled stunningly and bowed.

"Master, you are so polite. I cannot refuse.

But please show us your skills when you are free, we have been looking forward to your skills for a long time."

"Haha, okay, okay." Monet agreed quickly.

Jili Lange smiled even more brightly.

She knew that the old man couldn't stand flattery from women, especially beautiful women.

Of course, he is morally flawless, he just likes this.

A group of people walked into the teleportation array.

"Raven, you might feel dizzy for a while, it's okay, it happens every first time."

"Teacher, is this the gate to the world?"

Raven felt that this burning array did not match the scale of the World Gate.

“How could that be, this burning array only sends us into the gate of the world.

After all, that thing is too big, and the core combustion array is not something you can enter casually." Feiye explained.

After a flash of light, everyone disappeared from where they were.

Raven felt his body floating, his consciousness became hazy, and the space around him was constantly distorting.

Before he could figure it out, he found himself on a platform and heard a loud roar in his ears.

He looked around and found that the entire platform was a complex combustion array with a diameter of about fifty meters.

The platform floated in mid-air, its edge protected by a thick layer of burning light curtain, and outside the platform was a violent black tide.

These black waves surged in from all directions, crashing into the burning light curtain with a roar, and shattered into countless waves.

Faye explained loudly:
“Raven, see, these black tides are the void tides.

It contains all the known burning power, coming from nothing and returning to nothing.

It is the origin of all order, and it will eventually tear everything apart."

Raven looked at the deep black tide and felt awe in his heart.

"By the way, what are those?" He pointed to several huge pillars around.

(End of this chapter)