Traveler of the River of Time and Space-Chapter 463 - 57: Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder_3

"That is not my mission."

Su Ziyu noticed everyone’s gaze falling on him and shook his head, saying, "Fire Transmission won’t save all this."

"Rather than eking out a miserable existence, it’s better to welcome rebirth in destruction."

"I’m here to put out the fire!"

As soon as the words ’put out the fire’ were spoken.

The face of the Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder gradually twisted, and the presence of the Sun King, Gwyn, slowly faded away, replaced by a frenzy of whispers: "Since he refuses to transmit the fire! Then eat him!... "

"Eat them!... "

"Eat everyone!... As long as we consume enough souls, we can survive!... The flame can continue!... "

Trickles of black sludge gushed out from the Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder, gradually ignited by the flames, transforming into a pool of black, viscous armor that sparkled slightly.

Indeed, the plane’s consciousness here has already been polluted.

If it were just for Fire Transmission, it shouldn’t have marked me as the Lord of Cinder but used my power to complete the Fire Transmission Ceremony. If Su Ziyu took action to assist with Fire Transmission, then the ceremony would surely succeed.

Its mistake was marking Su Ziyu as the Lord of Cinder.

Su Ziyu may have the task of saving a polluted world, but he is not noble enough to self-sacrifice.

He is not the Lord of Cinder.

He’s merely a traveler passing through this world, willing to lend a hand if possible; however, if the demands are too excessive, he will turn hostile.

Rumble.

Su Ziyu reached toward Heaven, and instantly, a golden bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

Facing the thunder summoned by Su Ziyu, the Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder standing by the bonfire lightly raised a hand, and the lightning dissipated upon him, the aged voice of the Charred Lord Gwyn resounded once more:

"For the continuation of this world, some sacrifices must be made."

Sizzling and crackling.

In the hand of the Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder, the lightning Su Ziyu had just summoned reappeared again, directly transforming into a golden Thunder Spear over twenty meters long and was hurled at the group.

Boom.

In a burst of electric light, a huge crater appeared where the group was located.

The power displayed by the Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder exceeded everyone’s expectations, as he completely disregarded Su Ziyu’s Thunder Strike, even absorbing its force to forge a mighty Thunder Spear.

"It’s the power of the king’s souls!"

Nun Fried’s urgent voice was heard: "The Sun King Gwyn was the original master of lightning! Lightning’s power cannot harm him at all!"

Glowing Soul Arrows emerged.

Lorien, the elder prince, suddenly leapt forward, the second prince on his back adopted a posture of prayer, and in the instant the elder prince swung his sword down, he simultaneously summoned a massive Soul Spear.

"Sacrifices must be made?"

"Then what about your sons? Gwendolin? Nameless King?" Lorric’s second prince’s voice was subdued and hoarse, his expression tinged with madness and hatred, he murmured slowly, "Why can’t they transmit the fire?"

"The Fire Transmission era you’ve begun has long since made this world sick."

"Sick without cure."

"Look at me!... I am the sacrifice for the First Flame!... Do you see the curse upon me?... This is the world’s hatred towards us!..."

A wisp of breeze blew past.

"Don’t worry about us!... "The second prince’s whisper came as he rushed out, "Do what you must do."

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