Apocalypse: Become stronger by absorbing flames at the start; my name is the Flame Emperor.

In the field.

Chenxi was completely on the defensive.

With its fourth-tier strength, the Holy Tiger of Light overwhelmed its opponent with power and speed, having a great time.

Having finally found confidence in this guy, how could it possibly give up so easily?

"boom--"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Chenxi coughed up another mouthful of blood, and seeing the Holy Tiger of Light rushing over again, he hurriedly called for a stop.

If the fight continues, he might suffer serious injuries.

"Alright, ceasefire, ceasefire."

"Let's stop fighting. Let's wait until the Magician and Chaoyang finish their battle and see what they have to say." Chenxi retreated frantically.

Upon hearing this...

The Holy Tiger of Light held its head high, looking smug.

Today, he finally regained his lost confidence.

……

the other side.

Lin Yu and Chao Yang exchanged blows, their fight incredibly intense.

"Your talent is very interesting."

Lin Yu was engulfed in flames; in the previous battle, he had actually been at a disadvantage.

Chaoyang's methods are bizarre and ever-evolving, making him extremely difficult to deal with.

"You flatter me. This is only your first form, yet you're already more powerful than I expected. As far as I know, you have even stronger forms, right? I'd like to see them."

Chaoyang shook his head, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

In his hand, he held a glowing book.

Each page contains special text and runes.

"Is your talent for replication?" Lin Yu asked.

In the battle just now, Chaoyang used more than ten completely different talents.

Aside from copying, he couldn't think of any other talent that allowed the other person to possess so many different kinds of superpowers.

"As expected of a magician, his eyes are sharp." Chaoyang pushed up his glasses.

The book he held in his left arm was his gift: the book of copying.

It can not only copy other people's talents, but also their skills.

To copy a talent, he needs to knock the opponent unconscious so that he can use the Book of Copying to copy the opponent's talent and make it his own.

Moreover, this kind of copying is limited.

First, it can only copy those that are lower than its own talent level.

Secondly, the level difference between the copied talent and the main talent will never change.

for example.

Chaoyang's current copy of the book is SS-level.

The highest talent he can replicate is S-rank. If he replicates the C-rank talent Speed, it's 4 ranks lower than SS-rank.

So when his Book of Replication reaches 9S, his Haste talent will also rise from C to 5S, forever 4 levels lower.

As he replicates more and more talents, he may possess countless talents in the future.

"It's getting late, I need to get going."

Lin Yu glanced at the sky; the sun was about to set.

"Magician, why don't we sit down and wait? Let's wait until dawn and see if we can resolve our feud with the temple before making any further plans?"

"I can't wait a moment longer." Lin Yu shook his head.

"Magician, I know you have a second form, but it won't be easy for you to break through my defenses."

Chaoyang hugged the copy of the book tightly and squinted his eyes.

"Then try blocking it!"

Lin Yu's body trembled.

A terrifying surge of magic erupted into the sky, completely unleashing its power. The flames on his body instantly turned crimson red.

Second form: Dragon Flame Form!

"boom--"

The ground beneath Lin Yu's feet could not withstand this force and shattered into countless fragments of stone.

A terrifying pressure, like a tide, spread outwards.

"This terrifying aura!"

Chaoyang's expression changed drastically.

He got to see the magician's second form as he had hoped, but a sense of fear welled up in his heart.

This terrifying aura, as if the earth were collapsing, was something he had never felt before in his life.

It's completely different from the eldest brother, Dawn.

Lin Yu's aura was domineering and fierce.

The dawn is vast and boundless.

"Whoosh—"

Lin Yu's figure flashed by.

With his Dragon Flame Body, his speed was indescribable; in the blink of an eye, he appeared before the rising sun.

With a single punch, terrifying force instantly pierced through Chaoyang's body, punching right through his chest.

However, Lin Yu frowned.

The rising sun, like smoke, dissipated in an instant and vanished without a trace.

"Smoke clones?"

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, quickly turned around, and unleashed the [Secret Technique: Dragon Flame Roar].

A terrifying pillar of flame shot out instantly, engulfing the space in front of it.

There, the silhouette of the rising sun slowly appeared.

Watching the roaring dragon flames rush towards him, he calmly activated his talent.

The copybook in his hand slowly opened, and a blinding light suddenly emanated from a blank page.

"Take it!"

Instantly, a black hole formed on the page, rapidly expanding.

Dragon Flame roared and charged forward, plunging headlong into the black hole of light and disappearing without a trace, leaving not a single drop of flame behind.

The copy of the book closed, causing a violent tremor.

Chaoyang clasped his hands together, pressing them firmly against the book, and his immense magical power surged wildly into it.

A few seconds later, the Book of Replication gradually calmed down, and its light subsided.

Chaoyang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, he felt Lin Yu's terrifying strength more and more clearly.

"Thank you for the gift, magician."

A smile appeared on Chaoyang's face.

"What kind of operation is this?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.

However, now is not the time to study this.

He channeled his magic once more, and rings of crimson flames rose around him, forming waves of fire.

"Secret Technique: Dragon Flame Waltz!"

In an instant, terrifying dragon flames swept forward, engulfing the void and leaving no enemy with a place to hide.

"seal!"

Chaoyang shouted and used his previous skill once again.

The Book of Reproduction turned a new page, emitting a powerful light that formed a black hole, attempting to swallow the Dragon Flame Waltz into its pages, just as it had before.

just.

As the Dragon Flame Waltz entered the black hole of light within the pages, the Book of Replication trembled violently.

"Oops--"

"This force is too powerful; it cannot be contained."

Chaoyang's expression changed drastically, and his body trembled slightly.

"No, we have to stop."

Although he was unwilling, he still made the decisive choice to give up.

If it were to forcibly absorb it, the black hole would likely be blown apart by the powerful force, resulting in a backlash against itself.

The book closed, ending the seal.

Instantly, the Dragon Flame Waltz surged forward once more.

"bring it on!"

"Ultimate Technique: Dragon Flame Roar!"

As Chaoyang turned the page in his hand, the page that sealed the roar of the dragon flames immediately glowed.

Then, the same crimson dragon flames erupted from the pages of the book and crashed into Lin Yu's Waltz.

"This guy..."

Lin Yu was somewhat surprised to see this.

He had previously thought that the Dragon Flame Roar had been swallowed by the pages of the book, but he did not expect that Chaoyang could release it again.

The power was exactly the same as the one he had used before.

"You can play it like that?"

Lin Yu looked surprised, but then laughed.

"However, it seems that the power of the ultimate technique, Dragon Flame Waltz, has exceeded the limit, and you cannot seal it."

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