NOVEL NEXT Chapter 420: Flame Lizard Meng
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A Worm of Spirit integrated into Fallen Heart Flame Amon, and his aura rapidly grew stronger.
He glanced at the other two Amons and the controlled Fallen Heart Flame. His body split into two; one flew towards the main body, while the other remained in place, beginning to devour the original Fallen Heart Flame.
He would stay within this Seal, replacing the original Fallen Heart Flame, waiting for Xiao Yan to absorb it.
The other two Amons merged into one and walked to the entrance of the cave they had dug, gazing down into the endless Magma.
The primary objective had been achieved, but since he had already come to this Magma World, how could he not go down and explore?
Amon's body glowed with a cyan Flame, isolating the effects of the Magma, and he continued to descend.
The Azure Lotus Core Flame was born from the Magma itself, possessing the power to trigger volcanic eruptions. In this environment, it was like a fish in water.
Amon sensed a slight disturbance in the Magma, and the corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile.
He had long been prepared for the Flame Lizardman race, and with the Azure Lotus Core Flame Worm of Spirit's keen perception of Magma, he naturally wouldn't be ambushed like Xiao Yan.
A red-bodied Flame Lizardman sensed Amon, the outsider, and was about to stealthily approach to launch an attack from behind, but then found that the target suddenly disappeared from its perception.
A hint of confusion flashed in its cruel and violent pupils.
After wandering in confusion for a while, just as it was about to leave, it suddenly felt a pat on its back. Turning around, it saw the human standing behind it, smiling broadly.
It instinctively tried to attack, but found itself suddenly unable to move. Brilliant starlight lit up, and when the radiance faded, a white circle had appeared around its right eye.
Half of the Worms of Spirit from Amon's body separated and integrated into this Flame Lizardman's body.
To deal with this Fallen Heart Flame, which had caused Su Qian and the Elders of the Inner Courtyard to be in such a sorry state in the original work, Amon had split off a significant portion of his avatars, so not all of them could remain.
Amon began to return, while the Flame Lizardman with half of the Worms of Spirit and a white circle around its right eye swam deeper into the Magma, searching for its kin.
The Amon avatar, having completed its mission, arrived at the junction of the Flame passage and the Seal's core, looking at the main body and saying, "It's done."
"You've worked hard," Amon's main body said with a faint smile.
The two Amon figures became ethereal, overlapping to become one Amon.
He stretched out his right hand, and five types of Flames—gold, silver, cyan, sea blue, and colorless—danced between his five fingers.
Looking at the gains from this trip, Amon's face showed a satisfied smile, and he murmured softly:
"Hmm, this should be enough. I'll have the power to protect myself in the Northern Continent... But to be safe, I'll go get a Bone Spirit Cold Flame too."
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The deep Magma World, where everything visible was a fiery red, seemed devoid of any life.
Amon, with the white circle around his right eye, swam for a long time before finally sensing an unusual disturbance in the Magma.
Without hesitation, he approached, finding two Flame Lizardmen locked in battle.
Their sharp claws and fangs were embedded in each other's bodies, constantly carving deep wounds.
The stance suggested not an ordinary fight, but a battle to the death.
Brutality and cruelty seemed to be ingrained in the bones of the Flame Lizardmen; they sometimes attacked each other, digging out the 'Fire Pearl' from their opponents' bodies to eat.
The Fire Pearl within a Flame Lizardman's body was similar to a magical beast's core, a crystal of fire-attribute energy.
However, the fire-attribute power within it was too violent for humans to absorb; otherwise, it would be an invaluable treasure for every cultivator practicing fire-attribute cultivation techniques.
The battle concluded with a victor, who tore off the loser's neck, extracted the Fire Pearl from its body, and swallowed it whole.
The Flame energy, which was too violent for humans, was nothing to creatures like the Flame Lizardmen, which naturally existed in a Magma environment. The Fire Pearls of their own kind were their best supplements.
After hunting a fellow kin, the Flame Lizardman acted as if nothing had happened, circling once before swimming in a certain direction, eventually joining a large group of gathered Flame Lizardmen.
In such a group, fighting seemed to be prohibited. Even though Flame Lizardmen were extremely irritable, they were all well-behaved and showed no signs of disturbance.
Amon's perception range was much wider than that of an average Flame Lizardman. He followed the victorious Flame Lizardman all the way here without being detected in the slightest. He followed closely, blending into the group.
The Flame Lizardmen at this depth were generally not strong, mostly at the Dou Grandmaster level, with an occasional larger one at the Dou Spirit level.
In the very center of the group, there was a larger, darker-colored one, which, judging by its aura, had reached the Dou King level.
However, none of them posed any danger to Amon.
Then, Amon began to spread.
One Flame Lizardman after another acquired white circles around their right eye sockets.
After most of the Worms of Spirit had left its body, the original white-eyed Lizardman resumed its adventure, diving deeper.
It descended continuously, avoiding the Dou King and Dou Emperor level Lizardmen, reaching a depth that a Flame Lizardman of its strength should not have been able to reach.
The surrounding aura became profound and terrifying.
Through relay-style transmission, it was able to communicate with the white-eyed Lizardmen in the shallower parts of the Magma.
Through mental communication, he realized he had been diving for a full three days.
Two milky-white Lizardmen, appearing much older than the others, noticed this little fellow who seemed overly curious, but did not bother with it.
"It's almost at God's Cemetery."
"Let it go. It's a good chance to see what state the Grave Keepers is in... He has always refused to communicate with us."
When mentioning the "Grave Keepers," the milky-white Lizardman, whose aura was profound and terrifying, also showed a hint of fear on its face.
He continued to descend, not knowing how much deeper, and Amon felt somewhat numb.
Tsk, even with the identity of a Flame Lizardman, which wouldn't cause too much hostility, and everything going smoothly, it still seems difficult to reach Tuo She Ancient Emperor's dwelling... Amon thought to himself.
However, he was not one to give up easily. He had already decided that this Worm of Spirit would keep diving until it died.
Continuing forward, he noticed that the surrounding space seemed to have changed. After passing through a spatial Split Level, the Magma suddenly disappeared.
He arrived in a vast and empty World.
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