vrcanaries Chapter 293 Ban
Chapter 293 Ban
However, just as Ling Xiu Han was immersed in the joy of his increased strength, the castle began to shake violently.
It seemed that the lifting of the magic crystal seal had triggered some ancient mechanism. Ling Xiuhan's smile faded. He knew that the castle was about to collapse, and he had to leave as soon as possible.
He turned and rushed towards the door. Along the way, the castle walls continued to collapse and rocks fell. Ling Xiuhan cast magic, shattering the falling rocks one by one.
When he rushed out of the castle, a huge roar came from behind him, and the entire castle turned into ruins behind him.
Ling Xiu Han stood in front of the ruins, looking at the scene before him, a surge of pride in his heart.
Ling Xiu Han stood in front of the ruins, the wind howling past, blowing his damaged but still domineering black robe.
In his deep eyes, a sharp gleam flashed behind the heroic spirit, as if he had realized the true meaning of a more powerful force in the destruction of this castle.
"In the Demon Realm, anyone who can stop me will be crushed to dust under my feet. Today, the power of this magic crystal belongs to me, and it marks the beginning of my road to dominance." Ling Xiu Han muttered to himself, his voice filled with unquestionable certainty and arrogance.
He was about to leave when suddenly, a light flashed under the ruins and an ancient teleportation array emerged.
The teleportation array exuded a mysterious aura, as if telling of past glories and endless secrets. Ling Xiuhan was slightly startled, then the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile. "Interesting! This Demon Realm really is full of surprises."
Without hesitation, he stepped into the teleportation array. A flash of light shone, and Ling Xiuhan felt the world spinning. When the light faded, he found himself in a sea of blazing magma.
The surrounding area is filled with rolling rivers of lava. From time to time, lava columns rise into the sky and then fall down with a loud bang, splashing large waves of fiery red lava.
The air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur, and the high temperature distorted the space, making everything seem unreal and dangerous.
On a nearby island in the center of a magma lake, Ling Xiuhan keenly sensed a faint surge of magical energy. He stomped through the air, his black robe rustling in the wind. Each step covered several feet as he sped towards the island.
On the island, a massive fire demon lay prostrate, resting. Its body was as massive as a small mountain, and it was burning with blazing flames, the color of which constantly shifted from deep red to bright yellow, like a flowing flaming armor.
The Fire Demon's horns were like burning blades, twisting slightly in the high temperature, and every breath was accompanied by a billowing wave of heat.
Ling Xiu Han's arrival awakened the Flame Demon. It slowly raised its huge head, with flames of anger burning in its eyes. "How dare you, a tiny ant, trespass into my territory!" Its voice echoed in the magma realm like thunder, causing ripples in the surrounding magma.
Ling Xiuhan, however, showed no fear. He crossed his arms, suspended in mid-air, and looked coldly at the Flame Demon, "You fool, today you will become the touchstone of my new power."
After he finished speaking, magic power surged around him, and the black magic power blended with the surrounding fiery red heat, creating a strange magic vortex.
The fire demon roared angrily and swung its huge claws violently, slapping towards Ling Xiu Han with burning flames.
The force of this claw is enough to tear apart space. Wherever the claw wind passes, the magma is stirred up into high waves.
Ling Xiu Han's figure flashed, and he dodged sideways like a ghost. At the same time, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and the dark magic power condensed into a black magic sword in his palm. He swung the sword and slashed at the arm of the Flame Demon.
The magic sword collided with the fire demon's arm, making a harsh sound of metal friction.
The fire demon felt pain and roared even more angrily. It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a raging torrent of flames. The flames swept towards Ling Xiu Han like a roaring fire dragon.
Ling Xiu Han was not in a hurry. He injected the power of the magic crystal into the space under his feet, instantly forming a magic barrier. The torrent of flames hit the barrier, splashing sparks all over the sky.
"Is that all you can do?" Ling Xiu Han sneered, then he threw the magic sword into the air, dancing his hands quickly and muttering to himself.
The magic sword continued to grow in the air, runes flickered on the sword body, and finally turned into a giant magic sword dozens of feet long.
Ling Xiu Han gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, poured all his magic power into it, and slashed fiercely at the Flame Demon.
This sword contained Ling Xiuhan's powerful magic power and the power of the magic crystal he had just obtained, and was extremely powerful.
The Fire Demon felt the fatal threat and tried to block it with its arms, but the giant magic sword still slashed down with unstoppable force, cutting off the Fire Demon's arms at the shoulders.
The fire demon howled in pain, and his boiling blood spilled into the magma, stirring up a large amount of magma mist.
Ling Xiuhan seized the opportunity to pursue the demon, his figure swift as lightning as he charged into the lava mist. Amidst the Flame Demon's painful howls, he unleashed a newly discovered dark magic—Shadow Seal.
His hands moved quickly on the huge body of the Fire Demon, and black shadows wrapped around the body of the Fire Demon like vines, sealing it up layer by layer.
The Fire Demon struggled in the shadow confinement, but the more he struggled, the tighter the shadow became.
Ling Xiuhan hovered in front of the Flame Demon, looking at it coldly, "Your power will be used by me."
After saying that, he placed his hands on the Fire Demon's forehead and began to extract the Fire Demon's magical essence.
The magic power of the Flame Demon was like a surging river of magma, continuously pouring into Ling Xiu Han's body.
Ling Xiu Han's body trembled slightly. He could feel the heat and violence of this power, but with the suppression of the power of the magic crystal, he gradually tamed this power.
As the Flame Demon's magic power was drained, his body gradually shrank and eventually turned into a pile of ashes.
After Ling Xiuhan absorbed the Flame Demon's magic power, he slowly opened his eyes. A more powerful flame burned in his eyes. "Who else in this Demon Realm can contend with me now?"
His figure stood in the magma realm, his black robe dancing in the wind, as if he was the true master of this demonic realm.
Ling Xiuhan was very proud and was about to leave this magma realm.
Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly. Dark clouds rolled in above the originally hot magma, and lightning and thunder flashed in the clouds.