"What are you doing?"
Looking at the indignant Fromm, rod scratched his head and asked in some doubt.
Before that, rod had already shown the form of a great devil in front of Fulham. The king of hell could not have known that rod could be immune to the damage of fire, and this was what made rod confused. Knowing the flame figure, rod threw a fireball at himself.
The damage of this fireball is no weaker than the damage magic performed by the legendary mage. If it had been bombarded at the guild defense ceremony before, it would have saved rod from waving the Titan arrow several times. However, bombarding rod who is immune to fire damage only makes him step back. This is what rod doesn't understand. Why did he just take good care of Fulham, Suddenly make such a move.
From Fromm's angry eyes, rod realized that she didn't seem to intend to hurt herself in this way. It was more like a provocation or a demonstration.
"I don't have any mana left. Don't forget what you said. If my affairs are known by other kings, you'd better be careful." seeing rod looking at himself, the figure with the flame dissipated snorted and said to rod.
"You might as well keep your mana value." rod took a smoke at the corner of his mouth and said helplessly. In terms of mana, the fireball thrown by Fromm's Avatar needs about 200 mana to cast, which is enough for her to block the mages' portal again.
Rod's words only gave her a cold glance, then turned her head to her side and no longer looked at rod.
"You have no mana, so please go back to hell. The rest has nothing to do with you."
Looking at Fromm's incarnation, rod said slowly.
In previous lives, the hero Tanan, who returned from death, went to the elemental plane alone and defeated those elemental monarchs. Rod doesn't want the elemental monarch to notice the existence of the hero Tanan early. That's his surprise for the elemental monarchs.
Because of this, seeing that Flem's Avatar had no mana, rod didn't want her to follow, but was ready to send her away.
"I'm just here to have a look. Doesn't it have anything to do with you? Even if you want to drive me away, it's the matter of those mages. It's not your turn at all..."
Flem's incarnation said with her hands on her hips and her toes high. However, before she finished her words, she saw a lightning bolt magnifying rapidly in front of her.
The roar sounded in her ear, and the violent current destroyed the body calling the sacrifice in an instant. In a burst of consternation, she realized that she had returned to the deep hell and the temple of fire built on the magma.
"Rod! You damn bastard!"
Soon, the red haired girl whose consciousness returned to the body roared all over the temple. The nearby fire elves lowered their heads and showed their fear. They didn't understand which guy was not afraid of death and offended the king of hell in front of them. In the impression of these fire elves, those who offended her never came to a good end.
Recalling what rod had done, the red haired girl clenched her teeth. As the king of hell, she had never been treated like this. Whether it was the king of hell or the king of fire, it was enough to make a lot of creatures look up to her. Unexpectedly, rod didn't take it in his eyes at all. Instead, she was very angry at her.
Flames sprang out of control from her, which was an extremely rare sight. The nearby fire elves trembled and knelt to the ground at this moment, and no one wanted to bear her current anger.
"Rod... Rod..."
She read the name that brought her infinite anger. Somehow, when she thought of the unique human, she couldn't help but flash a strange feeling in her heart. It was a feeling she had never had before. For countless years, even other kings of hell couldn't bring her such a feeling. However, since rod dares to do so, she will make him pay the price.
Soon, her consciousness entered the spiritual net, and another ancient consciousness, along with her call, gathered with her in the spiritual net and began to discuss something together.
At the same time, in the headquarters of the magic guild, after sending away Fulham's Avatar, rod paid attention to the most critical thing again.
The means of sending off Fulham's Avatar may be a little rougher than rod expected, but rod believes that this must be the best choice at present. If Fulham feels the ability of the hero, it is uncertain what variables will happen, and even attract the competition of element monarchs, that is not what he wants to see.
"Master."
The guild members who came back from the dead gathered around rod. They were swallowed by death. They were awakened in the field of death. In addition, under the action of the ghost King's cloak, they have become a corpse Witch King who is good at a variety of magic. Such a corpse Witch King is obviously more valuable than an ordinary corpse Witch King.
Surrounded by many corpse witch kings, rod in their center is like their master. No matter what order they give, these corpse witch kings dare not obey.
"We know your intention. There are five secret rooms belonging to the president in the Guild Headquarters. Each has a magic ceremony for defense. Even we don't know what exists. The hero's remains you are looking for should be stored in one of the secret rooms."
A high-level mage quickly said that as a member of rod's command, after sorting out the news of other guild members, he quickly reported the situation to rod.
"I know those secret rooms. Two of them store precious things left by the master's God, including all kinds of forbidden treasures in the guild. The other secret room stores the element materials collected by the president. As for what is stored in the remaining two secret rooms, even I don't know."
On one side, the sage who also became the corpse Witch King added to rod. His words made rod's goal clear. The remains of the hero should be in the remaining two secret rooms.
Realizing that his goal was at hand, rod's heart became eager and felt a faint excitement.
"Go to those two secret rooms."
Thinking of this, rod quickly suppressed his excitement and ordered the sage aside that the people of the magic guild could return at any time. If he missed this opportunity, it would not be so easy to take advantage of the emptiness of the magic guild and get the remains of the hero again.