Chapter 1552

After leaving the furnace in the center of the temple of fire, Gerar could not help stroking his forehead and breathing deeply.

When facing Fromm, it is clear that the temperature around him is so hot that it is going to melt him. What he feels is a chill. It seems that if he says something wrong, he will die in the next moment.

Gerar believes that if it wasn't for the good mood of Flem who just had his body, he would have been burned to ashes by the moody Flem and his soul would have been made into a fire spirit.

Shaking his head, Gerar went on without thinking about it. Soon, he came to a prison guarded by the fire elves.

"Judge, this is not where you should be." Aware of the arrival of Gerar, the nearby fire elves took the initiative to stop him, not to let him go further.

"At the command of King Fromm, I came to release the avenger in prison and take me to see him." Said Gerard in a deep voice.

After hearing Fromm's name, the fire elves showed a look of fear one after another. They didn't mean to stop Gerar, so they got out of the way.

In the temple of fire, Fromm is the real master. Any fire spirit has a deep respect for her.

After learning that it was Fromm's request, these fire elves didn't even have the idea to check the truth, so they put Gerar in. No creature dares to do anything in the name of Fromm, and these fire elves know this very well.

Before entering the prison, the sound of wailing came to Gerar's ears.

Looking from both sides, there are not only humanoid creatures, but also strange looking and nameless creatures in the prison. Without exception, these creatures are hung high with red iron chains in their hands, their bodies are hanging in the air, and there is no support at their feet. The most convenient thing is the hot magma.

When he noticed the creatures nearby, Gerar pursed his mouth subconsciously. Among the suspended creatures nearby, there were many doomsday believers and judges he had known before. Because of their own faults, they were finally locked up here to endure the torment of the fire.

Shaking his head, ignoring the creatures around him, Gerar walked all the way along the prison road. Unconsciously, he had reached the depth of the lava lake.

It's near the outermost side of the temple of fire. If you go on, it's a lake of fire that ordinary creatures can't reach and only fire elves can exist.

"You wait here and we'll bring the avenger." After arriving at this position, the fire spirit who knew that Gerar was coming took the initiative to say, and Gerar also stopped.

In front of the lake of fire, there are not iron chains that hang other creatures, but stone pillars of unknown materials. These stone pillars stretch out from the bottom of the lake of fire, and are burned red by high temperature, while those creatures are bound to the stone pillars by chains.

In Gerar's impression, those creatures who are taken to the depth of the prison and tied to the stone pillars instead of being simply hanged often have something extraordinary. Some powerful demons who offend the king of hell will also be bound here.

In any case, the depth of the prison and the lake of fire connected with it are beyond the scope of Gerar. All he has to do is wait for the fire elves to bring the "Avenger".

It wasn't long before the fire elves brought back the creature that Gerar was looking for.

It was a humanoid creature bound by chains. After being burned by the lake of fire, the place behind him where he contacted the stone pillar was already blackened. In addition, his skin exuded an unnatural red color, and only his eyes contained a very firm light.

What grael cares about is that although the humanoid creature in front of him is blackened by the fire, he can still see his beautiful appearance. In addition, his ears are more slender than ordinary creatures. In gral's memory, I'm afraid only the elves in the surface world have such characteristics.

"You're free for the time being. Do what you want to do the most." At the sign of Gerar, the nearby fire spirit untied the chain of the spirit.

"What have you... Done to me?" Although the chain that bound his body was untied, the elf was still very weak. He looked around quickly and asked with some vigilance.

"Lord Fromm has given you the blood of the fire elves. From now on, you are a member of the hell devil, code named" avenger. " Gerar explained.

In exchange for Gerar's words, the spirit's cold hum said, "I'm not a hell devil, and I won't listen to your orders."

"No, you will." "The gift of fire flows in your blood. Every other month, you must come back here to replenish your weak blood. Otherwise, you will lose all your strength and die in pain."

Listen to Gerar say so, the spirit deeply under the head, at the same time clench hands, eyes show a bit unwilling look.

"Resistance will only accelerate your death. Now you have only one way to serve the devil. If you can make outstanding achievements, Lord Fromm will not grudge your reward. " Feeling the strong threat sent out by the spirit, Gerar didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, but said plainly.

"What do you mean by saying that I can do what I want to do most?" Seems to be aware of something, the elf asked.

"You have to ask yourself this question. What do you want to do most? " Asked Gerard.

"What I want to do most..." the elves seemed to be touched by gral's words. "I want to destroy the evil necromancer and avenge the people I love."

"Great, it seems you know what you're going to do." Then, Gerar took out a green blade, threw it in front of the spirit, and opened a red vortex shaped portal in front of him, "this is your weapon, take it with you, and then go back to the surface world."

The sword blade is inserted on the scorched black rock in front of the spirit. When the spirit silently picks up the sword blade and holds the weapon in his hand, his momentum suddenly changes. A strong threat emanates from him, which is the breath of a real legendary creature. Nearby fire elves are watching him with vigilance. Once he has any change, they will fight.

Feeling the blood in his body, finally, the spirit sighed. He restrained his momentum without any words. His eyes swept over Gerar coldly and entered the red portal.