Popota, which was burning with flames, was like a meteor, and was knocked off the dust from the sky.
After the loud noise, a large pit was smashed into the ground, and Popota, who was lying in the center of the pit, was covered in blood, but it was difficult to move for a while.
And the unscathed Lord of Flameless descended leisurely.
In terms of strength, this clone of the Flameless Lord is actually almost the same as Popota. But he can perfectly suppress Popota without even the slightest damage to himself, but this is the gap in combat awareness.
This gap is a huge gap, and in the current situation of Popota, it is simply impossible to make up.
"The strength of being forcibly lifted up is an illusory castle in the air. It looks very beautiful, but it collapses at a touch." The flameless lord's voice was calm and without waves. In Porta's ears, it was more like mocking him.
The Flameless Lord looked at the lingering Popota with a little pity in his eyes.
Baiyuan people, for him, have a very 'cute' attribute. If the first person who encounters Popota is not the Lord of Profoundness, but himself, maybe he will also accept Popota as a follower. In order to research new clones. It's a pity that a good body was made like this by Popota. It seems to be stronger, but in fact, as He said, it is actually illusory, and the price is to consume all its potential and value.
Today's Popota, even if he still insists on a certain obsession, but in essence, he has been completely changed.
The Flameless Lord didn't pay attention to Popota anymore, because in Popota's current unbalanced state, even if he didn't make a move, Popota itself would gradually disintegrate.
The Flameless Lord looked back at Orusia.
"Since you're awake, why are you still pretending to be asleep?" Orusia didn't respond, and still closed her eyes and didn't move.
The Flameless Lord walked slowly to Orusia's side, and sighed without emotion: "Naughty child."
The Flameless Lord stretched out his hand to reach Orusia, but just when His hand was about to touch Orusia, Orusia suddenly opened his eyes, a scarlet light flashed, and its figure appeared in Wuyan. Behind the Lord, a sharp blow, wrapped in terrifying energy, hoped that both inside and outside would destroy the avatar of the Flameless Lord.
However, when a sharp blow was about to slap the back of the Flameless Lord, Orusia's arm was suddenly restrained by a strange force, and the energy carried by the palm of the wind also poured out and scattered.
"It's not cute to do something to your own father." The Flameless Lord turned his head and looked at Orusia with a negative look in his eyes: "But you are better than that worshiper, because he is no longer saved, but If you do, you can go back to the furnace and rebuild it."
Orusia's pupils shrank, her whole body concentrated on her arms, and with a rumbling sound, the two separated, and Orusia quickly stepped back and distanced herself from the Flameless Lord.
From the flameless lord saying "return to the furnace", Orusia knew that it was not a lie when it heard Angel say "return to silence" before.
The Flameless Lord really decided to do something to himself!
Perhaps because of this, the Flameless Lord used his clone to chase after him from the distant bottomless abyss.
"I don't like the look in your eyes. I gave you life, and you should be grateful to me all the time, instead of looking at me with hateful eyes." The Flameless Lord's words contained condemnation, but from his eyes As can be seen, there are no mood swings.
"If someone wants to kill you, you will be grateful to the person who killed you?" Orusia sneered: "Oh, no, maybe you have forgotten what gratitude is?"
The Lord of Flameless said calmly: "I won't kill you, I will just leave you alone. When you wake up, you will be better."
"After the soul is dead, I am no longer me." Olucia's eyes flashed: "Being better? Is it more in line with your wishes?"
Lord of Flameless: "Your birth itself is the continuation of my will, and it should be your obligation to serve my will."
"Obligation? I have my own way."
"No, you don't. Your so-called road is just an illusory bubble you imagined to escape me. You can't go down."
"Asgard will give me the answer." Olucia said.
"Asgard will give you the answer? This is what the cruel scholar told you, so you went to look for the relic of the fire, and want to find Asgard?" The Flameless Lord suddenly laughed, but his eyes Still as indifferent as before: "The cruel scholar is a manipulator of words, why don't you think about it carefully, his words do not necessarily give you hope, maybe it is despair."
Orusia was stunned for a moment, remembering that when she asked the Cruel Scholar, the Cruel Scholar said to herself with a profound expression: "You want to find your own way? Go to Asgard, they will give you the answer. ."
But whether this answer is good or bad, cruel scholars have not said. Orusia took it for granted that it would find its own way in Asgard, but what if it was a bad answer? It's not that Olucia doesn't know, but it doesn't dare to think about it.
Now that it was brutally broken by the Flameless Lord, Orusia began to hesitate in her heart.
"My way is your way. Asgard is a long lost place, and your search for it was wrong from the beginning."
is it wrong? Orusia's heart was slightly shaken.
It didn't notice that when the Flameless Lord mentioned Asgard, his eyelids drooped slightly.
Da da da
The Flameless Lord walked towards Orusia step by step, "Let me build your future. This is the best result for you and me."
Orusia looked at the flameless lord walking towards her in confusion.
"The return of the soul does not mean that you will disappear, but that there will be a better you, reborn from the ashes on your body."
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Seeing the Flameless Lord walking towards Orusia step by step, Orusia didn't react at all. Greenwood, who saw this scene from a distance, was extremely anxious.
In particular, the flameless Lord had already gathered energy, and when Orusia was still unconscious, Greenwood finally couldn't help shouting: "Lord Orusia, be careful!"
Greenwood's voice awakened Orusia, who was entangled in her heart.
When it woke up and saw the flameless lord who had gathered destructive energy, it subconsciously swayed and avoided the flameless lord's blow.
The Flameless Lord glanced at Greenwood, then looked at Orusia again, and said regretfully in a light tone: "Why? I thought you became obedient."
"Obviously return to silence, okay?" The Flameless Lord moved again, seemingly slow, but moved quickly to move closer to Orusia.
Orusia's heart swayed again, and its emotions towards the Flameless Lord had always been complicated.
Both admiration and fear.
However, listening to the words of the current flameless lord 'takes it for granted', the feeling of admiration for the landslide made Orusia's mood become heavier and heavier.
It doesn't even know how to react and respond to it now.
"don't want!"
Orusia heard Greenwood's cry again, and it raised its head to find that the Flameless Lord had come to it. Obviously, the avatar of the Flameless Lord is exactly the same as himself, no matter in appearance or height, but inexplicably, Orusia feels a condescending look down.
In his ears is the cry of Greywood, and in front of him is the attack of the Flameless Lord.
Orusia was a little dazed for a while, and it suddenly recalled Angel's question before: "If Orusia wakes up, will she resist the Flameless Lord?"
Orusia actually didn’t know how to answer this question.
But Greenwood answered without hesitation and certainty: "Yes! I will definitely resist!"
When Greywood's voice exploded in his ears, Olucia's confused eyes finally regained the divine light.
Yes, I will definitely resist! Orusia suddenly remembered its previous decision, it would not live up to Greenwood's expectations, because it was its own will.
Moreover, it has already made up its mind to resist, and even made moves before, why should it hesitate now
Thinking of this, Orusia did not hesitate any more, but burst out with a powerful force to resist the attack from the Flameless Lord.
After a burst of dazzling light, Orusia and the Flameless Lord each took a few steps back.
"Hey, why is the child just disobedient?" The Flameless Lord said with some emotion, "Obviously return to silence and re-direct to the right track, this is the choice you should have."
Orusia raised her head and her eyes became firm.
"I have my own way. Even if Asgard can't find it, there will always be a place that will give me a satisfactory answer."
"I will never walk with you!"
The sonorous voice fell, and Orusia burst out with a powerful force, attacking the Flameless Lord.
The Flameless Lord was stunned for a moment, and sighed softly: "It seems that my attempt at the beginning was a failure. My bloodline has grown from a baby to maturity, and even though a soul has been born, there are too many uncontrollable factors. Sure enough, it is still a return to work. Better to build."
Two identical lights and shadows were entangled in the dark sky.
Unlike the previous Popota, Orusia's power is gradually mastered, and its fighting consciousness can even increase its own strength.
Therefore, for a while, Orusia and the Demon God clone of the Flameless Lord were evenly divided.
And, fortunately for Orusia, they're not in La Sudran now, and I don't know how they got here or why no one else is, but it gives it a very good space, at least It can deal with the Flameless Lord without any distractions, without worrying about someone attacking.