The Domestic Hero

Chapter 1788 From Now on, I Am the Lord of Fire

"Your Majesty the Fire Lord, leave the future to us."

Wang Yan held up the sparkling and beautiful fire god like a star with both hands, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.

He suddenly understood how hard-won the tranquility and peace of the earth's world, and even the harmony and symbiosis of the entire galactic world, were.

Even Wang Yan, the reason why he is healthy and alive in this great hall, is because countless senior masters and hundreds of millions of ancient creatures paid a heavy price and jointly built the foundation of Wang Yan and his compatriots. , every minute and every second of life at this moment.

Wang Yan is deeply grateful that he can live under the silent protection of his predecessors.

Now the enemies from back then have made a comeback again, and those powerful seniors who silently guarded the world have exhausted their last bit of life force, and Fire Lord Zhu Rong has also completely disappeared from the world.

Now this burden should be handed over to young people like them.

Wang Yan silently looked at the warm and bright precious godhead in his hand, which seemed to be filled with endless light and heat, and silently made up his mind.

"The Fire Lord Zhu Rong has passed away, and I, Wang Yan, will complete his unfulfilled wish for him!"

With this thought, Wang Yan calmed down, began to concentrate, and gradually penetrated his spiritual thoughts into Zhu Rong's divine head.

Since the Fire Lord Zhu Rong has passed away, he will take over Zhu Rong's legacy and become the new Fire Lord. And he will definitely unite everyone to fight against the extraterrestrial demon that has returned!

Instantly.

The moment Wang Yan's spiritual thoughts penetrated into Zhu Rong's godhead, his vision suddenly went dark, and his whole person was immersed in a quiet and deep darkness.

This darkness is like the endless space of the universe, silent and endless.

Wang Yan's consciousness was immersed in it, and he deeply felt the vastness and emptiness within it.

After a while, a warm firelight was slowly born in this darkness that seemed like the depths of the universe.

Warmth and light began to dispel the surrounding darkness little by little. The surging power of the fire seemed to contain endless truth, deeply attracting Wang Yan's eyes.

Wang Yan just stared at the dazzling flame quietly, his heart burning.

There is no doubt that this is the fire of life of Fire Lord Zhu Rong, and this is the godhead of Fire Lord Zhu Rong!

What does Fire Lord Zhu Rong want to show him now? Wang Yan is still unknown. But there is no obstacle for him to enter here. It is obvious that the Godhead of Fire Lord Zhu Rong will pass everything recorded in the Godhead to Wang Yan.

Just listen to a "wow" sound.

The sound of trembling flames suddenly reached Wang Yan's ears, and the scene in front of Wang Yan suddenly changed.

Rolling lava and layers of fire appeared under Wang Yan's feet, and above his head was a vast void filled with stars. A warm and broad feeling spread to his heart.

Wang Yan suddenly realized that this world surrounded by flames was his hometown - the earth! And it is still the original earth when it was just born.

"It turns out that Fire Lord Zhu Rong wants to pass on all his lifelong understanding of the way of heaven to me." Wang Yan thought secretly in his heart, while holding his breath and concentrating, ready to receive it.

Sure enough, on the primitive earth where magma was rolling, a majestic giant covered in flames slowly stood up from the flames.

It was none other than the former Fire Lord Zhu Rong!

The flame giant stretched out his big hand to Wang Yan, as if he wanted to invite Wang Yan to travel together in this primitive universe where all things began and the way of heaven was first established.

Without any hesitation, Wang Yan also extended his palm to the flame giant.

The moment the two palms touched, Wang Yan felt as if he was instantly divided into countless molecules, like particles. In this void, he felt as if he was integrated with the flames of the entire world.

At this moment, he is the flame, and the flame is him. Wherever the flame burns, it is where his perception is.

In such a wonderful state, Wang Yan clearly perceived the universe above his head, the earth beneath his feet, and the laws that caused the growth and development of all things in the world.

And this kind of law that exists in the heaven, earth, universe, nature and all things, if we use a more all-encompassing word to describe it, this is "Tao"!

Under the guidance of Zhu Rong's godhead, Wang Yan instantly entered the highest state of forgetting both things and myself.

An endless stream of surging meaning began to flow crazily into Wang Yan's heart. His understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and even the macroscopic aspects of the universe, also began to soar rapidly at this moment.

Almost at the same time, outside the Fire Lord Godhead, in front of the throne of the Reality Hall.

The huge power emanating from the Fire Lord's godhead was like a giant cocoon, completely surrounding Wang Yan.

Perhaps Wang Yan was not aware of this, but the pure and infinite fire Lord's divine power had already lifted him up, and a flame cyclone like a vast galaxy was generated in the hall.

In the center of this slowly flowing energy-gathering cyclone, deep in the giant flame cocoon, Wang Yan's body has long been transformed into countless life factors that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Every life factor is tempered and reborn under the influence of the fire master's divine power, and the cycle is repeated, making it stronger and tougher.

Until eventually, when countless life factors are all reborn, the initial quantitative change will be transformed into a new qualitative change.

When that moment comes, Wang Yan will also evolve into a brand new life form!

In the main hall of the temple, the moment Wang Yan entered into evolution.

Belika, the high priest of the Mayan clan, is in the side hall, looking up at a huge ancient golden roulette, her inner admiration is already beyond words.

"Is this... my clan's artifact, the Wheel of Fortune?"

Bellica clasped her hands on her chest, which was beating wildly due to nervousness, and walked step by step towards the huge roulette wheel.

Under the dim light of the wall lamp in the side hall, the round giant wheel was tinged with a dark golden light.

It is about ten feet high and is placed quietly on a metal bracket. It looks like it has gone through many vicissitudes of life. The surface made of unknown metal is covered with traces of time.

Bellica slowly walked closer, her eyes filled with respect.

Under the flickering wall lamp, she could clearly see that this huge circular disk was divided into nine layers and a disk center.

Pan Xin is motionless, and the center point is a strange symbol representing chaos. It was not the first time that Bellica had seen her, 1 so she recognized her immediately.

Among their survivors, this symbol represents no beginning and no end, and is also a symbol of elusive destiny, so it is often called the endless ring.

Outside of the endless ring at the center of the disk, among the nine layers of the wheel that can be rotated, the first layer is divided into nine equally divided grids, and each subsequent layer increases in multiples. The first level has nine grids, the second level has eighteen grids, the third level has thirty-six grids, and so on, increasing in multiples.

In addition, each small grid is filled with ancient and strange symbols and marks.

Some of these symbols and marks resemble words, some resemble stars, and some resemble certain natural elements. In short, its mystery is probably beyond the comprehension of outsiders except for the Maya family.

"It is worthy of being the destiny artifact of our clan!"

After seeing these strange symbols and words, Bellica felt like she wanted to burst into tears.

Yes, she understood it, and it was even the first time in her life that she saw some of the words and symbols, but the meanings of those words and symbols clearly emerged in her heart, as if they were innately engraved in her heart.

That familiar feeling, as if it was inherited by blood, she just glanced at it, and all the symbols and words on the wheel of fortune, and even its operating methods, all magically appeared in her heart, so much so that she even felt like it. Greatly surprised and sighed.

"With it, I can find the roots of my clan. With the roots, my clan can truly survive at the top of the world!"

Bellica was moved, and then she jumped up and slowly flew towards the center of the pan.

Because when she came to this side hall, the Fire Lord Remnant had told her that the Wheel of Fortune was banned, and only the blood of the Maya family could open it.

In addition, although the God of Destiny did not leave behind any divine personality or power, he stored all the foundations of civilization of the Maya clan in this Wheel of Fortune.

As long as Belica restarts the Wheel of Fortune, she can bring the civilization of the Mayan clan back to the world!

"Ancestor, I, Belika, will definitely use the Wheel of Fortune well, and will definitely lead the remaining tribesmen to restore the glory that our Maya tribe deserves!"

Bellica swore secretly in front of the Wheel of Fortune, cut her finger at the same time, and dropped a drop of bright red blood on the center of the Wheel of Fortune.

The next moment, the huge wheel of fortune suddenly vibrated.

Amid the violent tremors, golden rays of light began to emerge from each symbol.

These glittering golden lights quickly merged into one in mid-air, and immediately penetrated into the center of Bellica's eyebrows.

Bellica's delicate body suddenly trembled, and she let out a small moan. But soon, under the influx of a large number of messages, she entered a wonderful state where she forgot both things and myself.

Unconsciously, a faint pink mark gradually appeared on her forehead between her eyebrows.

This location is exactly where the third eye of the Mayan clan is.

"Quack! Wuwu quack, quack..."

A crow crows, echoing with sadness outside the empty and lonely temple door.

Just when Wang Yan and Bellica were racing against time to get promoted, the three-legged golden crow guarding the door looked up and cried. The tears turned into fire beads and kept sliding down the corners of its eyes. The scene was pitiful and desolate, which made people feel sad and desolate. People are filled with worries.

"Your Majesty the Fire Lord! Guaaaah, disappeared! Guaaaah..."

The Three-Legged Golden Crow had just clearly sensed that the aura of its former master, Fire Lord Zhu Rong, suddenly disappeared.

This is enough to show that the last mark left by its former owner, Fire Lord Zhu Rong, in the world has completely passed away.

Although it already understood that the fire master Zhu Rong was dead, only the last remaining image was left waiting for the current owner, the young master Wang Yan, to see him. But it has a three-legged golden crow and has been following the fire master Zhu Rong since the moment it was born. It has spent the longest time with the fire master and has the deepest feelings. In addition, it has witnessed the fire master Zhu Rong die in front of its eyes. The tragic blow, It continues to influence it to this day.

Now that the last mark of Fire Lord Zhu Rong has completely disappeared in this world, how can we not let him feel sad about it?

And the culprits behind all this are those cruel and cold-blooded extraterrestrial demons!

"Extraterritorial demons! Guaaah! They are all those extraterritorial demons!"

The three-legged golden crow raised its wings and screamed angrily, "Quaaah! Extraterrestrial demons, I will never let you go! Kuaah! I will take revenge on you!"

The sharp roar is fierce, but inspiring.

"Your Majesty, I didn't expect that such a tragic war had happened in ancient times. Today, as your former high priest, I am honored to fight side by side with Your Majesty and jointly guard the son of destiny!"

The three-eyed priest Li, who was guarding the temple gate with the three-legged golden crow, was infected by this desolate and sad atmosphere. He couldn't help but tighten the long sword in his hand, and his expression became solemn.

Although he had many unpleasant grievances with the three-legged golden crow, this knot was finally untied by the son of destiny, Wang Yan.

Now, whether to repay Wang Yan's kindness or for Mu Yi on Earth, he must guard the gate of this temple to the death.

Even if he pays the price of his life for this, he will not hesitate.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded from the end of the distant sight.

The next moment, a dark purple magic energy impact, like a magnificent tsunami across the void, swept all the way from afar with a devastating momentum.

The strong fluctuations pushed the space like rolling waves, and even the asteroids blocking the way were destroyed.

In front of the temple, the three-legged golden crow and the three-eyed priest Li immediately became serious and quickly used their abilities to block the impact from afar.

At this moment, a graceful figure surrounded by demonic energy instantly flew out from the thick demonic energy fluctuations.

The three-legged golden crow and the three-eyed priest Li's eyes quickly followed and found that it was the Bliss Demon Princess Cui Lisi!

At this time, the Bliss Demon Princess, how could she still have the charming scenery when she was promoted to the Demon God?

At this moment, her soft armor was damaged, and the whole person was like a cannonball fired at high speed. In an instant, it was ten thousand meters away and hit the steps below the giant temple heavily.

"Puff! Cough cough cough..."

The graceful and charming Bliss Demon Princess smashed a huge pit on the stone steps below the giant temple, and vomited blood on the spot.

The scarlet blood was scattered on her pink chest and the broken stone steps. The scene was shocking and terrifying.

"Damn Nagmu..."

After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, the Bliss Demon Princess gasped heavily, with cold hatred and unwillingness in her beautiful eyes.

Her foundation was too shallow.

Although she successfully promoted to the Demon God, at the critical moment, she did not even have time to digest and absorb the meaning and new power after the promotion, and rushed to fight the enemy.

In addition, there was no supply and equipment weapons, so in this battle, she was equivalent to fighting with bare hands and zero supply against the Ash Apostle who had been promoted for a long time, had a solid foundation, and was fully armed.

The gap here was so huge that it was difficult to cross.

Now, no matter how much hatred and unwillingness she had, she was defeated.

But once she was defeated, it meant that her master Wang Yan behind her was in danger!

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