People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

As long as this man meets Three Fingers, he can become the king that the Mad Fire believers have been waiting for - the King of Chaos.

Chapolili was half right. Reinhardt was indeed planning to meet Three Fingers.

But it is not to grant Mad Fire the title of King of Chaos, but to devour Mad Fire and completely destroy it.

Moreover, he was very dissatisfied with Chapolili's answer.

"Uh-"

This was the first time Chapolili cried out in grief.

Bang! Xia Bolili was thrown to the ground like a rag doll, and then slowly picked up.

This gave Chapolili a complete shock.

Didn’t I answer your question? Why did you still get beaten?!

"I don't like your answer. I'm asking for your exact location."

As if seeing through Chapolili's thoughts, Reinhardt coldly repeated his previous question: "Answer me, where is the real body of Mad Fire?"

Xia Bolili no longer dared to conceal anything and explained everything to him in detail: "...There is a well in the royal city...which leads to the abandoned sewers of the Son of Evil Omen...Further down in the sewers, in the abandoned cemetery where the Golden Tree returns...the true form of Lord Three Fingers is there..."

"A great caravan was once buried there... Lord Three Fingers heard their desperate cries and journeyed to the narrow space to save all living things... Oh, how compassionate Lord Three Fingers is... May chaos reign supreme!"

At the end of his words, Xia Bolili's eyes were once again filled with madness, and the yellow madness was burning fiercely in his eye sockets, as if his eyeballs had turned into firewood.

Although he was full of fear towards Reinhardt in his heart, he was also filled with passion.

This high-handed and cold demeanor, this arrogant attitude that looks down on everyone, is exactly the person he is looking for!

"...Mr. Reinhardt, I was right. You are truly the most suitable candidate to become the Lord of Chaos... Oh, may chaos fill the world!"

"May chaos fill the world!!!"

Suddenly, Chapolili spontaneously combusted in his hands.

The yellow mad fire completely engulfed Chapolili's body, turning it into a fireball. The heat emitted gradually melted the ice and snow covering the ground.

"He actually committed suicide. What a boring man."

Reinhardt couldn't help but sneer and threw the burning Chapolili aside.

It doesn’t matter whether the other party is dead or alive. What matters is that he has found the exact location of the Three Fingers of Evil Fire.

And that place seems to be where Marika left a gift for him...

What did this woman Malika want to do by leading me there?

He couldn't help but be curious.

"...Rhine, what happened?"

Melina suddenly appeared. She looked at the two corpses on the ground that were burning in flames of different colors. She raised her head and looked at Di Xi, who shouldn't be here, and finally looked at Reinhardt.

Her eyes seemed to be seeking an answer.

That was filled with crazy yellow flames, if she guessed correctly, it should be insane fire.

But why does the epilepsy appear here?

"Nothing, just two little thieves who believed in the devil's fire. They've been dealt with."

Reinhardt casually brushed Melina off, "Well, now that you're awake, let's head to the flaming cauldron atop Giant Mountain."

He immediately summoned Torret to ride on it, then stretched out his hand towards her, not giving Melina any time to think.

He had no intention of telling Xiao Mu the truth, and he kept silent about the matter of Xia Bolili and the caravan.

He knew very well that Melina's attitude towards Dianhuo was one of hatred and fear.

In order to keep him away from Dianhuo, she even said such humble words of begging. It can even be said that Dianhuo is Xiaomu's biggest enemy in this life.

Therefore, he planned to deal with the problem of Dianhuo after calling back the sun from the snow mountain.

His laws were awakened by the madness, so naturally it was he who had to end the madness.

So before that, let's keep Xiao Mu in the dark.

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In front of the Elden throne at the foot of the golden tree.

The golden leaves fell as usual, dyeing the huge square golden.

Monggot sat on the throne, silently gazing into the distance.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

At this moment, a night cavalryman hurried up from the bottom of the stairs and knelt on one knee in front of Mungert.

"King Monggot."

"...Well, get up."

At Mungert's signal, the Night Riders stood up, but still kept their heads bowed respectfully.

"Any news?"

"Yes... King, according to the news from the Snow Mountain Watchers, the Faded One has arrived at the top of the Snow Mountain with his witch and is heading towards the Flame Cauldron on the top of the mountain, which is guarded by the Flame Giant."

The Night Riders reported all the information they received to Monggot.

But Mungot did not respond.

"King, do you need us to go and intercept them?"

The Dark Knight's sudden words interrupted Mungot's thoughts.

"No, that's not necessary." Mungat raised his big hand to signal the Night Riders to retreat. He sat alone on the throne and fell into deep thought.

He was not distressed by hearing that the Faded One was about to arrive at the Cauldron of Fire. On the contrary, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Trying to use the flames in the cauldron to burn the golden tree to free it from destined death, and then use this to resolve the golden tree's thorn of rejection?

That's pure wishful thinking.

He couldn't remember how many people had tried to do this over the past thousand years.

But no one has ever been able to succeed.

Even the man with the same royal status as the First King, [Beast Knight] Bernal, one of the candidates for the title of King of Elden, was the same. Even after his witch sacrificed herself, she was unable to ignite the Ash Extinguishing Flame.

The man became devastated because of this.

But sometimes he also wondered—

When will this kind of thing ever end? He doesn't hate the Faded Ones, nor does he hate anyone. On the contrary, he sympathizes with the Faded Ones who are hated by various forces in the border areas.

Because those people, like him, were rejected and abandoned by the Golden Tree and his mother, and lived a humble life like wild dogs.

Therefore, as the [Evil Omen Demon] Markit, he gave these warriors the honorable death they deserved.

He also knew very well what would happen to the border area if this continued. Even now, it was facing a precarious situation.

The Golden Dynasty is on the verge of collapse, and Kalia of Lienia is rising and has become the biggest threat to the Golden Dynasty.

Just like Radagon had done thousands of years ago before he became a hero.

However, when he raised his head, he found that the Night Riders had not left, but were kneeling on the ground again.

"What else?"

"Yes, venerable king, there is indeed one more thing. According to the information from the coastline, a dilapidated sailing ship is approaching from the other side of the sea..."

"a ship?"

Mungot frowned slightly and thought for a moment.

His first reaction was that new faded people had arrived from outside the border area, but just as he was about to speak, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes suddenly became solemn.

"...I understand. Go down."

"King, is there no need to stop them?" The Night Cavalry confirmed again.

"No need. You can't stop that man. I will handle this matter personally."

Although Munggot's face was filled with sorrow and solemnity, since the king they served had spoken, the Night Cavalry naturally had to obey and dared not refute, so they left between the thrones.

However, after the Night Riders left, Mungat's golden eyes revealed complex emotions, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"...I didn't expect you to come back too? My father, [First King] Ge Fulei..."

While muttering, he looked up at the crown of the golden tree that blocked out the sky.

"Mother...Great Queen Malika, what do you want to do?"

Ever since the Golden Rule was broken, the Faded Ones have appeared one after another, trying to kill these demigods and seize the fragments of the Ring to become the King of Elden. Moreover, those who died have crawled out of their graves one after another, and now even the exiled King Gefre has returned.

But the Golden Tree still rejected everything...

Monggot now really couldn't understand what his mother, the missing golden tree god - [Eternal Queen] Marika, was trying to do.

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"The moment of fate has finally arrived."

On the top of the Giant Snow Mountain, Reinhardt sat on the edge of the flaming cauldron, gazing at the golden tree that blocked out the sun in the distance. The flames in the cauldron burned slowly like embers.

At the end of the chain connecting the cauldron, the fire giant who serves as the guardian is now kneeling on the ground as if worshiping the cauldron.

Di Xi was also there, left by him on the snowy mountain.

It is enough to leave this to him and Melina.

"...Rhine."

Melina slowly walked over from the outside edge of the cauldron and sat down beside him.

The scorching heat from the cauldron blew her short chestnut hair.

This was the first time they sat side by side and looked at the scenery in the distance together.

Feeling the hot air whistling from the pot, Melina put her mottled hands together.

"...You know, Rhine...I've actually been keeping an eye on the border."

"I have always thought in my heart that this world must be repaired..."

“I also believe that death must come equally.”

This can be said to be Melina's biggest wish.

Reinhardt was quite moved after hearing this. "Yes, death comes equally. No one can avoid the fate of death, whether it's you, me, or other demigods or gods."

No one is qualified for eternal life, not even the supreme will that is high above.

This can be said to be the most wrong decision Malika has made.

He took the destined death from Queen Yese, and then stripped the destined death from the demigods, so that they could not get the corresponding death under the protection of the golden blessing.

It wasn't until the appearance of the Faders that their fate came to an end.

Perhaps even Marika herself thought so, which is why she left behind the motto that demigods would become sacrifices.

"...Are you ready, Rhine?"

"Are you mentally prepared to commit a serious crime?"

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“…It’s a serious crime…”

He smiled.

He slowly stretched out his hand, letting the snowflakes falling from the sky gradually melt at his fingertips.

Serious crime?

Who decided this?

However, it reminded him of what Grandma Enya had once said.

Burning the golden tree is something that a son of man must never do. It is the most primitive and serious crime, not to mention trying to release the power to pursue destined death.

But that was only the peace of the past. Now, heroes have risen up in the border areas, the Golden Law and the Elden Ring have been shattered, and the world and life are increasingly collapsing and heading towards the end.