Warnier's screams also stopped abruptly. In the raging fire, only the cluster of gray-white smoke was left, wrapped in the flames of ashes, unable to get out...

Ashes looked at the gray mist caught by him, and couldn't help frowning... This should be the power that manipulates the corpses to run around, but Ashes doesn't know what it is!

In Ashes' perception, this thing does not exist at all, it is not a soul, nor is it an abyss. What exactly is it? Ashes can't even scratch his head to tell why, but what Ashes can be sure of is that this thing definitely contains The soul of Warnier!Otherwise, who was the guy who spent a long time talking to himself and had a fight with him just now?

Ashes slowly stretched out his hand, and plunged into the gray-white smoke wrapped in raging flames...

After a while, Ashes withdrew his hand, took off the gauntlet on his hand, and saw a withered palm...

Looking at this palm, Ashes frowned lightly. It was his own palm, but after staying in it for a while, it had already become necrotic and looked like this...

Just like before, when I was wrapped in this mist, my whole body started to dry out. If I didn't ignite the flames in a hurry, my body would probably be ruined!

"It's unbelievable... There is such a strange power in this world! There is another question... Who is the god he is talking about! That overlord Vornier now claims to be the servant of God? Who is the god he worships? Could it be Odin! But it doesn’t make sense at all!”

After contemplating for a long time, Ashes, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head helplessly, a white light shone on his shriveled palm, restoring it to its original state, followed by another burst of flames, Ashes summoned Flamette eyeballs...

Pointing his palm at the gray-white mist imprisoned by him, Ashes sighed helplessly and asked, "Tell me, what do you know about this thing? I'm completely lost now..."

Flamut's big eyes stared at the gray-white cloud of smoke, and after distinguishing it for a long time, he said with some uncertainty, "This...my king, this thing looks a bit like ashes~"

Ashes couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and then said helplessly, "You're talking nonsense! I know it looks like ashes, don't you see that I'm standing on top of a pile of bones and ashes?"

"No, no, my king, you have misunderstood. I am not talking about the ashes that were burnt from that bone. I am talking about... the ashes that belonged to the king! You should know who I am talking about!"

Hearing this, Ashes' pupils shrank involuntarily, turned his head and stared at the so-called 'ashes' solemnly, took a deep breath and asked, "Are you sure? Are you sure this thing belongs to that king?" ?”

Embarrassment flashed across Flamut's huge pupils, and he said helplessly, "Sorry, my king, I'm not sure about this..."

"Why?" Ashes raised his eyebrows lightly, with a puzzled look, perhaps thinking of Flamut's big eyeballs.

Flamut sighed softly and said, "My king, you must know that that king is different from other kings. Although he participated in part of the fire transmission, this is what King Gwen entrusted him to do." Yes, and the attitude of the king himself is indeed an out-and-out fire extinguisher... When the first fire began to dim, he got into the tomb, waiting quietly for the day when the flame was extinguished... Described as reclusive He said he was lively~”

Hearing this, Ashes frowned slightly and asked, "You mean...you don't know him?"

Flamut's eyeballs rolled slightly, and then he said helplessly, "No one understands him, even King Gwen, may not understand the state of his mysterious, motionless companion nestled in the coffin. ...I only remember that during the ancient dragon war, his power was enough to rot the immortal body of the ancient dragon, it was a terrifying power!"

The power Flamute described was almost the same as the situation he encountered before. He was supposed to be an eternal existence when he was surrounded by the fire, but this gray-white mist made his body rotten... If you really want to say that , then I will catch a big fish!

"But what should I do now~ I want to separate Warnier's soul from this mist, and I still have a lot of questions to ask him! Do you know what to do?"

Flamut's expression became more and more embarrassing, "Um...sorry, my king, I don't know, and probably no one knows what to do about this kind of thing except that king."

Ashes smacked his lips in displeasure, shook his palm with a displeased face, and lost his temper at Flamut's eye in his palm~

"Useless trash! I don't know this, I don't know that... What can you know? What's the use of keeping you in my soul?"

Framute turned his eyes helplessly, and suddenly shouted in surprise, "My king! Look!"

"Don't change the subject for me! You said you are like a parasite, should I give myself a shot of antibiotics or something, and get rid of your useless waste!"

Flamut turned his eyes anxiously, and said eagerly to Ashes, "I didn't change the subject, my lord! Those ashes... are gone!"

Hearing this, Ashes couldn't help being taken aback, curled his lips and said, "It's gone? Is it possible? I'll put this thing firmly..."

As he spoke, Ashes turned his head, and saw the empty fire prison... The expression on his face froze for an instant~ he really disappeared?But...but how is it possible?

It has been confirmed before that his own flames can restrain these gray fogs. Although he was talking to Framute just now, the fire prison over there has not let up at all. Ashes is very confident about this, but these The ashes-like thing... It just disappeared from my own fire prison as if it had evaporated!

"This...that's impossible! How could this happen? Could it be that the temperature was too high, and these things were vaporized? But..."

While talking, Ashes removed the fire prison, and stared in disbelief at the place where the fog disappeared. There was really... nothing, as if it had never appeared before...

"Why...how did this happen? It doesn't make sense! I can't justify it! Could it be that my eyes are blurred? Or is it that this thing got into the ashes below?"

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, picked up the fire-spreading sword in his hand, and ruthlessly inserted it into the ashes deep under his feet!

As a wave of heat swept through the ashes under the feet, the ashes covered the ground were burnt into charcoal and scattered in the vortex of flames... But the gray smoke that had disappeared before could not be found...

……

Atreus, who was hiding not far away, saw that there was no movement at the location of the ashes. He poked his head out cautiously and looked towards the direction of the battlefield. He saw ashes flying all over the sky, but he couldn't see the huge ashes before. The skeletal monster...

"This should be... the fight is over!" Atreus, who was a little apprehensive, approached cautiously. Through the layers of fog, he finally saw the light of the world, wearing armor, squatting on the ground decadently. Know what the ashes of the plane are doing...

Passing through the fog, Atreus covered his mouth and nose, ran all the way to Ashes, looked around and asked curiously, "Did you defeat that monster?"

Ashes turned his head weakly, looked at Atreus and nodded lightly and said, "Well, I'm defeated, didn't you see that my ashes were thrown away by him..."

Hearing this, Atreus looked at the ashes with some puzzlement, and then asked curiously, "Since you are defeated, why do you look so unhappy? Isn't it time to celebrate after defeating a powerful enemy?" Is it? My father sometimes goes out to hunt and hunts good prey, and he will celebrate with my mother..."

Chapter 984 Irritability

Ashes turned his head helplessly, looked at Atreus and said in a low voice with some disappointment, "First of all... this guy is not a powerful enemy, he is just a bastard. Secondly... am I happy? My purpose is not Achieved!"

"Your purpose? What is it?" Atreus asked curiously, puzzled.

Ashes opened his mouth, but in the end he let out a long sigh, waved his hands and said weakly, "I can't tell you clearly, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't ask, anyway, I'm in a very bad mood right now... "

"Then what should we do now?"

Ashes shook his head impatiently and said, "What should we do? What else can we do~ Now we can only wait for your father to come out, and then we will go home!"

After saying this, Ashes turned his head slowly, and looked at the light of the world that was shooting straight into the sky in front of him. Kratos was still inside, and there was nothing serious about it, but his soul seemed a little confused for some reason...

Ashes frowned lightly, stood up slowly from the ground, looked at the light of the world in front of him, and said lightly, "Something is wrong, your father's soul seems to be lost in it, we have to hurry him up." Pull it out!"

Hearing this, Atreus couldn't help being startled, and hurried to the Light of the World, stretching out his hand into the beam of light.

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