Fire spells are loved by magicians and adventurers because of their powerful lethality. Therefore, they are the preferred study direction for many element magicians. Aside from the elusive legendary spells, what magicians who are proficient in Fire spells look forward to most is the lava hell of the Ninth level spell.

This is a very terrible large-scale killing spell.

The pouring lava rapidly expanded the burning area, but in a few minutes, the lava completely turned the whole gorgaron crater into a red hell. The high temperature of thousands of degrees is enough to turn all organic matter into ashes. Under this indiscriminate large-scale attack spell, if you can't fly the spell, you can't escape from here.

The only ones who escaped from this spell were those flying Warcraft in the forest. All the others were reduced to ashes together with the shamans in the forest.

Angus exclaimed, "what a terrible power!"

Even if he and gene cast the Ninth level spell, it would bring a great burden, and it still needs to be prepared for a long time. It is impossible to use it like Donne.

And look at his appearance. He obviously cast a ninth order spell, but he didn't even breathe. Obviously, he still had spare power!

"The gods are on... This is the power of the legendary mage!"

The fingers of Cao and his men, which were still burning the fire of nothingness, poked into Alfa's soul. Alfa, who had believed that he could not shake, gave out a piercing scream in an instant.

The pain of being burned by the fire of the void is far more than he imagined. It is different from the pain of the body. The burning feeling directly to the source of the soul will make people think they have burned up, but it is clear that it is just an illusion. The body is burned by the fire, baked out oil, burned a little, and then turned into ashes

This pain is repeated over and over again. A short moment is like an endless hell.

Donne said to the twisted Alfa youyou of pain, "now I think you should be able to feel the pain of the innocent people burned by you... But this pain can't wash away your sin, so taste it slowly."

"No! No!"

Afara gave in, and the pain was unbearable to any life: "what do you want to know, I will tell you! Please don't torture me again!"

Donne looked disdainful: "this bone is not very hard."

"There are no bones."

Angus Tucao a sentence, and then urged Dumne: "make complaints about it."

"You are the contemporary bishop of Shamanism, afar earth walker, right?"

"It's me."

"Tell me what this totem means?"

Donne took out a copy of the tile rubbing of the imperial Scepter totem.

The tired afara looked up and said disdainfully, "this is an element fusion totem, but it is different from what I know... Some of them are drawn wrong."

Wrong?

Donne thought, "what's wrong?"

"Here, here, and here."

Afara pointed out three mistakes in the totem and said sarcastically, "this is a very low-level mistake. All shaman priests who have mastered the basic totem drawing method should not make this mistake. I really don't know which stupid guy drew it. If I know, I will execute him."

"Unfortunately, you don't have a chance. He died earlier than you."

Donne sneered, but a guess came into his mind.

Three wrong points?

Why not more, just three wrong points?

In Geoscience, in order to indicate a point in three-dimensional space, three coordinate axes are needed.

Prandal here, although anchoring spatial coordinates is a spell, its essence is actually recording a three-dimensional coordinate.

Think of his and Angus' speculation before, could it be

Donne pondered for a moment, took out Ilus's royal staff and observed the three wrong points pointed out by afara. There was no trace on the surface.

What if you use mental power or magic?

Donne's mental power subconsciously focused on these three wrong points. The next moment, Ilus's royal staff suddenly burst out a bright golden light, and a terrible suction began to absorb Donne's magic crazily!