Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 346: Fire Palace Master Yagoni

Only a dead flame can selflessly shine like this.

Is it equivalent to the last afterglow?

After hearing what Nayriel said, Roger was thoughtful.

If that’s the case, there are still quite a few flames that have not been completely extinguished.

As expected, it is a being close to God, able to exist for such a long time even after death.

Rogge shook his head in his heart, put it aside for the time being, and then looked at Nayriel.

"There seems to be a special mineral deposit in the prosperous forest?"

Roger asked.

Nayriel nodded slightly. "Yes, many people call it molten crystal, and use it to make special weapons and equipment."

"With your replenishing power, I can carry out the transformation, but it will take some time."

Nayriel obviously understood that Rogge needed this mine, so he directly stated the role he could provide.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Hearing this, Rogge nodded slightly.

Speaking of which, as part of the [Belly of Medralga], Nayriel also has some unique features.

The current spirit candles cannot produce molten fire crystals, but Nayriel can.

I don't know what this [Life Essence] is...

Roger's thoughts wandered again.

But he quickly came to his senses: "Next, some warriors may enter the Forest of Time, and they will be handed over to you."

"If anything goes wrong, just punish me as I say."

Nyeril bowed slightly. "I will obey your will, my lord."

Rogge nodded, and then his body gradually disappeared.

He still has a lot of things to do next.

After he left, Nayriel quickly found the creatures in the Forest of Prosperity.

……

boom!
In the Fire Temple, the door for the fire ceremony burst open, and violent flames erupted from it, and then gradually subsided.

The flames that had been burning fiercely on Claymore's body gradually calmed down.

He looked at the palm of his hand, where a powerful force seemed to be gathering momentum.

The power of fire!

He succeeded!

Claymo's expression was a little dazed. The difficulty of this fire ceremony was beyond his imagination. He almost died in it and became "charcoal slag" in the eyes of other firewood gatherers.

"Oh... Congratulations, it looks like you weren't burned to charcoal."

"Hmm...what a coincidence."

While Claymore was in a trance, two familiar voices were heard. He looked up and saw the familiar masked man and the horned knight.

He met these two people when he first came to the Fire Temple, and now that he has successfully offered fire, he has met them again.

No wonder the Bullhorn Knight said it was a coincidence.

Claymore looked at the Horned Knight. There were many dried bloodstains and scratches on his heavy armor, and it seemed that he had been through a great battle.

The masked man next to them was also exhausted, which was enough to show that the two men had just returned from a battle.

"It's a coincidence indeed." Claymore nodded, and then said, "My name is Claymore. Can you tell me your names?"

The horned knight carrying the huge stone weapon heard this, looked at the masked man next to him, smiled, and did not choose to answer his question. "Now is not the time to make friends, newcomer."

"Someone is waiting for you. You can talk about other things after you come back."

The Horned Knight finished speaking.

The masked man next to him sneered, as if he saw someone coming from somewhere.

"Haha, someone is going to cleanse your soul."

"You newcomers who look so righteous are his favorite...consumables."

The masked man said something sarcastically, then turned around and walked aside with the Horned Knight, no longer paying attention to Claymore.

Claymore frowned slightly when he heard this.

But before he had time to think about it, a white figure appeared before him.

It was the corrupt man in white at the beginning.

"It seems that you have successfully passed the Fire-Borrowing Ceremony and have been promoted to Fire-Borrower..."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yagoni, but the name is no longer important. You can just call me 'Palace Master'."

The Palace Master's voice was calm. Although no emotion could be heard, his tone was much better than before.

"Now that you have become a Fire-Bearing Being, as the Palace Master, I can also tell you some things you should know."

"I think what you are most curious about is your own origins, or... the origins of the firewood collector..."

The hall master spoke calmly and did not keep anyone in suspense. He quickly explained the reason to Claymore.

"That desperate 'extinguishing moment' shattered the world..."

"And the dark world is also longing for the flame of hope..."

"As firewood gatherers, you are the warriors who have been sealed in advance."

"Although your witch never told you this, it's not actually a secret or a hidden story."

"It's because there are so many of you, and there are many unsteady fighters among you."

"Such a fighter cannot shoulder the heavy responsibility."

"But since you have come this far, it is enough to prove your own will."

Having said this, the Palace Master paused.

His decayed body was motionless, in a state of complete death, but Claymore didn't need to see his expression to know that the hall master was looking at him.

"Of course, even the warriors who are able to come here do not have pure faith and will."

"However, whether you fight alone or in groups, or follow your own heart, I hope that you can move towards the flame, temper your own fire in danger, and find the way to save the world."

"As long as you can contribute to the rekindling of the world and do not betray the orthodoxy, then the Fire Temple will always be open to you..."

After saying that, a force emerged from the hall master's body, and a flash of orange-yellow flame was guided out from the fireplace next to him. It slowly fell into Claymore's palm and condensed into a red-hot charcoal block.

But Claymore could feel the wonderful power contained in it.

The temple master quickly explained that this was an important item to return to the Fire Temple, and that it was bound to his flame and would not be lost with death.

"Behind the several doors where the bonfires have already lit up, there are skilled blacksmiths and armorers. You can pay a small amount of spiritual materials to have them work for you."

"Next to it is the book collection hall and the trading hall... As for the others, maybe you can go and take a look yourself. There will be someone inside to guide you."

The hall master gave Claymore a brief account of the doors with bonfires lit in front of them.

Claymore followed his instructions and indeed saw the logo on the door.

(End of this chapter)