The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 416 - 317: Three Heads and Six Eyes

Seeing the forest of white bones churning in the magma, he weakly sank down, collapsing listlessly into it, floating and sinking within.

Letting the scorching magma slap against his ravaged body.

He was still alive.

Not only alive, but he had also devoured the flesh of the Abyssal Flame Turtle.

Whether it was the turtle being too nourishing or its energy too immense was unknown.

Mael Valerius felt the power rampaging within him, as if every inch of skin, every drop of blood, was about to explode.

The few remaining Dragon Scales peeled off inch by inch, then rapidly regenerated in the boiling magma.

The once black Dragon Scales gradually turned into a dazzling gold, and the dragon body rolled painfully in the magma, letting out earth-shattering dragon roars.

"Roar——"

The dragon roar made the entire abyss tremble.

The original five-clawed dragon claws were violently torn into three additional claws, transforming into The Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon.

The dragon horns branched like ancient trees, its dark golden eyes turned golden, with galaxies seemingly swirling in their depths.

Twelfth stage, Ancient Taixu Candle Yin.

It had crossed three full tiers and evolved into the Ancient Taixu Candle Yin, mastering the power over space.

Although he could previously use Space Forbidden Technique, the cost and consumption were immense.

Now, he could do it effortlessly, controlling the surrounding space with ease.

His heart was wild with joy, suddenly soaring out of the magma, his Dragon Tail causing space to twist wherever it passed.

Feeling the surging power within, his golden eyes shone brilliantly under the reflection of the magma.

"That stupid wolf, who knows where it got knocked to, better not be dead..."

Mael Valerius cursed softly, the golden eyes scanning the bubbling magma pool around.

The magma pool wasn’t just this one, it was connected in all directions, winding and twisting, branching into countless tributaries, flowing in every direction.

Mael Valerius felt a sinking sensation in his heart; with so many branches, if that dumb wolf got swept into some isolated corner, it would be difficult to find.

Given that dumb wolf’s strength, if it encountered any ancient beings...

The consequences would be unimaginable.

With a flick of his Dragon Tail, he plunged into the magma river, swimming towards the depths.

He began searching for Malachi Arcanus’s presence.

Wherever he went, the scorching magma automatically parted, as if in reverence of this newly reborn Umbral Netherwyrm.

...

Meanwhile, elsewhere in The Endless Abyss.

Malachi Arcanus was slapped directly into the depths of the magma pool by the Abyssal Flame Turtle, bobbing up and down, swept into a dark cavern by the magma’s flow. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

His fur was completely burned off, making him resemble a bald wolf, blood-soaked and charred, as wretched as a dead dog.

He opened his eyes, struggling to climb ashore.

"Cough... cough cough..."

He spat out a mouthful of bloody magma, feebly cursing, "Damn it, this hellhole nearly killed me..."

Two scarlet points suddenly lit up at the cave’s depths.

Malachi Arcanus’s hair stood on end, the Netherworld Dark Fire flared instantly.

A massive Three-Headed Hellhound approached slowly, its six eyes fixed on him, with drool sizzling as it hit the ground.

"Another one coming to die."

The middle head spoke in human tongue.

Malachi Arcanus bared his teeth in a grin, "Well, I happen to need a ride."

The Hellhound lunged in fury, Malachi Arcanus leaped up, the dark fire morphing into a whip lashing towards the rightmost head.

Yet, in mid-air, the other two heads caught his fore and hind legs, flinging him hard against the rock wall.

"Boom!"

His body shattered the rock wall, and Malachi Arcanus fell into the cave behind.

All around was a fiery red, the blistering heat seemingly capable of melting a person, prickling his eyes shut.

Malachi Arcanus, bloody and battered, struggled to rise, the Netherworld Dark Fire weakly swirling around him as if threatening to extinguish at any moment.

He squinted, adjusting to the firelight, finally seeing clearly.

At the center of the cavern, a cluster of flames burned quietly, not the usual red, but a sinister crimson, as if it could devour all light.

The flame’s shape was like a lotus, layered, beautiful, eerie, emanating a scorching and fierce aura.

Even from a distance, Malachi Arcanus could feel the overwhelming heat, as if it would scorch his very soul away.

Far hotter than the magma’s interior.

"Is this... Karma Fire Red Lotus?"

For a moment, Malachi Arcanus’s breath halted; as he realized what it was, joy surged through his heart.

The legendary divine item said to burn everything in the world, growing only in The Abyssal Realm, unexpectedly appearing in this cavern of The Endless Abyss.

Though he had never seen the Karma Fire Red Lotus, he had heard bits from that elderly Priest about it.

Based on that description, it must indeed be the Karma Fire Red Lotus.