Ange jumped over and solidified the space.
However, the solidification of space only lasted for seven seconds before it could not withstand the shattering. The rolling heat flow radiated away, accompanied by a dazzling bright light. The intensity of the light was very high, because the solidification of space solidified the light and heat for seven seconds. Now broken and bursting out together.
The surrounding plants and land immediately burst into flames, quickly turning into a charred black mass and spreading outwards.
Nigris and Anthony, who had been hiding away for a long time, were still stung by the heat wave, and their hair and scales were instantly scorched, prompting them to sacrifice their consciousnesses in unison.
"Sabada, why is the temperature so high? How high is it?" Negris asked in shock.
This temperature has exceeded its cognition. This is not a temperature that can be reached under normal conditions. Normal lava is only 700 to 1,200 degrees, and the flame of the God of Forging is only 1,780 degrees.
Ange just drained the surrounding fire elements and concentrated the black stone to produce more than 3,600 degrees, which is already a rare high temperature in the world. Except for some ancient gods' secret methods, or the fire magic gods can barely do it.
Because they had a general understanding, Anthony and others hid at a distance that they thought was safe. Not to mention the distance that could not be burned by 3,600 degrees, even if the eternal black stone exploded, it would not affect them at all.
But what happened was far beyond everyone's expectations. The extreme high temperature hit them directly. Although it had the accumulation effect of space solidification, it was far beyond everyone's understanding. This was definitely not something that could be achieved at several thousand degrees. Effect.
Ange scratched his head and said hesitantly for the first time: "One thousand... ten thousand, now... six thousand."
Nigris was stunned: "A thousand? Impossible, ten thousand? It was ten thousand degrees just now? So high?"
Ange scratched his head and corrected: "Light up, ten million degrees, now, six thousand."
"Pfft... Ten million degrees? Ten million degrees at the moment it lights up? Are you kidding me? Did you see it wrong? Or is your scale ring broken?" Nigris almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
One thousand, ten thousand, it can be understood, but what the hell is ten million?
A farmer who has never seen a thousand yuan, and suddenly sees ten million smashed in front of him, will probably feel the same as Nigris now. This is a completely incomprehensible number, which has exceeded his cognition.
Ange shook his head. He didn't know, but it was indeed weighed by the Ring of Scales, but it only lasted for a short time. When it was first lit, Thom and Loloca said it 'burned on its own' At that moment, it reached this temperature, and then it dropped rapidly, and now it remains at about 6,000 degrees.
Anthony and Nigris looked at each other, and they didn't know how to react when faced with such a number that was beyond their understanding.
At this time, Duroken, who had been silent, suddenly said: "When I first learned alchemy, I once heard a theory that all substances in the world can burn as long as its temperature is high enough. Now this black The lacquered stone is burning, could it be because the temperature is high enough?"
"Is there such a theory? Why haven't I heard of it?" Nigris was surprised.
Duroken said: "What era did I study alchemy? You were probably still an egg at that time. I remember it was like "The Sixty-Four Conjectures of Ultimate Thermal Alchemy."
Anthony frowned and thought for a while, then a stunned expression suddenly appeared on his face: "I seem to have seen this book of alchemy, which contains some incomprehensible descriptions. One of them is: Any substance can burn, as long as the temperature of igniting it is high enough. .”
"Yes, yes, that's it. Your memory is really good. I only remember a rough idea." Duroken said.
"You can remember all this? No, you don't know alchemy. How can you remember so clearly just flipping through a book?" Nigris looked at Anthony suspiciously.
If it is a book that Anthony is interested in, it is not surprising that he will remember it after reading it. But it is a book that is obviously out of the ordinary, and he can remember one line by just flipping through it? This is too nonsense, he is not the God of Knowledge.
Anthony showed a rare expression of embarrassment: "Because in the whole book, I only understood this sentence. The rest of the words 'The world will fall into chaos', 'The void will never end', 'All forces will eventually be unified' and so on, I just said I can’t understand it, it doesn’t feel like an alchemical book, but more like a code of holy words.”
No wonder Anthony can memorize it. He knows all the words in a book, but when they are arranged in a row, he has no idea what is written. He only understands one sentence, and it is difficult to remember it even if he doesn't remember it.
"Where is that book?" Nigris had a bad feeling.
"Burn it." Anthony was stunned.
"Damn it, you destroyer of civilization." Nigris said angrily.
Anthony rushed over and pinched its neck: "You cursed me again, hurry up, spit on it and swallow the curse back."
"Bah, bah, bah."
Everyone was studying and arguing there. Ange suddenly turned his head and looked at the sapling on his shoulder. He saw the sapling seriously waving its true leaves and sending a passionate message towards the burning black stone: Harder - Longer - Harder. --long--
From the moment the Eternal Black Stone was ignited, the saplings had been waving the true leaves, and Ange didn't care. But now Ange had to turn his head, because under the instigation of the saplings, the space around him slowed down. Slowly condensing some small golden light spots, which are slowly floating towards the saplings.
These small golden light spots gathered together and floated to the head of the sapling like a strip of light, slowly falling down and pouring on its true leaves, opposite leaves, and buds.
lamp! A new bud sprouted from the top of the sapling.
After this bud emerged, those small golden light spots immediately looked like returning birds that had found their nest, and they all threw themselves into the new bud.
Ange, who coexisted with it, only felt a stream of pure power flowing into the body of the origin.
This made Ange couldn't help but tilt his head.
To be honest, Ange's power level is too high now, and ordinary power has no meaning to him. It's like a magic god drinking more magic potions, but it can't make up for his vast magic power.
But now, Ange feels the influx of power, and it is transmitted from the symbiotic sapling, which means that this power is extremely pure.
What is this power? Ange waved, and some small light spots flew to his hand.
Seeing his movements, Nigris poked his head curiously: "What are you doing?"
Ange handed the small dot of light to it.
"Is there something? What is there in your hand?" Nigris asked doubtfully.
Ange tilted his head, couldn't Negris see it? That means that this is not a normal energy point, but a power similar to the level of belief.
Just at this time, the burning light suddenly went out, and the eternal black stone burned up.
(End of chapter)
