Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 24 Black Flames And Dragon Scales

The vivid yellow lotus flames became unusual golden red, and each flare emitted intense heat.

Since the fire's strength had grown steeply, it would be impossible to withstand, and Zen's face paled as he watched the red lotus flames shot at him.

As expected, the fire was far more potent than it was earlier.

Searing pain coursed through Zen as the golden-red flames slammed him. Just like the day he was in the cellar, Zen's body inexplicably turned to dark red.

Usually, any average person ravaged in such a high-temperature fire would mummify as the moisture sizzled into the air leaving the dried husk burning until it exploded raining ashes and soot everywhere.

However, Zen's body was anything but average. Instead of being destroyed by the lotus flames, he slowly turned red hot, glowing like an excellent mysterious weapon.

Small golden foils that lay deep in Zen's skin were drawn out and hovering over his skin. Now covered in gilded shimmering fragments, Zen's entire body sparkled brilliantly gleaming.

While his body glowed bright red, the golden flecks became ornate obscure tadpole text and spun. The speed they spun increased faster and faster at a hypnotic rate until, unexpectedly, small whirlpools formed on the surface of Zen's skin.

As the whirlpools grew, the suction they produced drew the lotus flames from the furnace to Zen and sucked into the whirlpools.

The fire was refining his body!

Surprisingly, his body drove all the fire into him.

One after another, flames were absorbed into Zen's body through every pore on him, including his arms, legs, and neck ...

It was more excruciating than any pain he had experienced of his flesh. As the lotus flames went through his skin, they burned every inch from outside to the inside of him.

To endure the searing pain, Zen clenched his mouth.

What he sustained physically was mild compared to what his soul had suffered from the black flame back when he was in the cellar.

Ten

been there, dormant and quiet until touched by the black flame. Suddenly, the calm furnace blazed out of control, flames growing and blazing. The flames hit Zen's consciousness and flashed out

the black flame appeared like a

cry ripped from the black flame when it emerged before

As soon as the black flame touched this allegedly top grade, priceless mysterious weapon -- the Hell Fire Sword, it melted instantly leaving a few drops of hot metal where it had been laid.

the black flame, and he wondered,

Fire Sword melted, the eerie flames rolled the iron that remained before vanishing into Zen's sea of consciousness. Panic swept over him. He knew his body was as hard as a mysterious weapon; however, he couldn't put the molten metal in his

fine, and could see in his mind that the black flame sent the drops of iron to the cyan dragon on the wall of the ancient tripod.

saw the dragon lift its head, roar loudly and consume the drops of iron. After

emitting a green brilliance, giving it the appearance of a flawless emerald.

Hell Fire Sword activated a scale of the dragon

was seeing unfold in his

the scale, and

vigor increased radically because of the scale and Zen could feel the intense power as

for me to activate many, or even all of the dragon scales while the black flame devours

he put the pieces together. His experience being forged in the fires of the kiln gave

dragon scale forcibly increased his power several times, what would happen if tens of thousands of the cyan dragon scales were all stimulated? Not only

the great furnace left Zen wondering, how incredible his might would be if he stimulated the

nervously and shook his head, struggling to wrap his head around the fantastic idea. This was all

he realized how difficult it

Lan, the Hell Fire Sword was a topmost mysterious weapon

to light up thousands of them. 'Even if all the treasures in the entire eastern region

to

cross-legged in the blazing fire, as the golden whirlpools on his skin sucked

scene. Unable to sense the presence of his Hell Fire Sword any more, he

dwindling, Evil Lan was curious about what

he managed to create his spiritual weapon!

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