Apollo cald his mind and started to move ahead, as no matter what he did, he had to find out about the place and where he really was.
He travelled for so minutes and found this place was similar to the Infernal Destruction Realm, but it had a completely different aura in the air. Although it is still a world filled with flas, it sohow still has vitality, like it is full of life.
He also didn’t feel much suppression of any physical or spiritual powers. Although this place is still advantageous to fire law users, he can still show ninety per cent of his power.
"Hmm, who’s there?" Apollo shouted as he felt soone approaching.
He stopped in his tracks, his senses sharpening as he focused on the presence nearing him. The subtle shifts in the air, the faint sound of footsteps crunching against the charred earth. His divine body tensed, ready for anything.
From the fiery haze ahead, a figure erged. It was a humanoid, but not entirely human. The being was slender and tall, with skin that glowed faintly like molten lava. Fiery red hair cascaded down its back, and its eyes burned with an inner light, like twin embers. It wore a flowing robe made of flickering flas.
The figure stopped several ters from Apollo, studying him with an intensity that felt almost tangible. When it spoke, its voice was lodic yet carried a sharp edge.
"Who are you? This is the realm of the Black Fla Sovereign created by the great Black Fla Sovereign. Humans aren’t allowed here. Quickly state your purpose, human, otherwise die!!!"
Apollo’s eyes narrowed. "Realm of the Black Fla Sovereign, huh?" He crossed his arms, masking his unease with confidence.
"Black Fla Sovereign Realm? Who is Black Fla Sovereign? He felt confused and asked.
"How dare you, puny human, not know about the Great Black Sovereign?" I will kill you for blasphemy."
And then he took out a great fla sword, and his aura soared.
"Fuck, your screw is loose; not knowing about Black Sovereign is blasphemy." Apollo cursed, looking at the fanatic guy.
The fiery figure’s eyes flared with unbridled rage at Apollo’s words. The flas around him surged wildly, igniting the ground beneath his feet as his aura intensified. He gripped the flaming sword tightly, its heat warping the air around it.
"Ignorant human! Your very presence here is an affront, and your insolence compounds it! Prepare to be cleansed by the flas of the Black Fla Sovereign!"
Apollo raised a brow, exhaling sharply. "Cleansed? Are you hearing yourself? I ask a question, and you’re ready to go full pyromaniac on . This is why fanatics are the worst."
The fiery figure roared, raising his flaming sword high as it blazed brighter, becoming a torrent of fire that seed to pierce the sky. The oppressive heat of the realm intensified as the ground cracked and molten streams erged around them.
He rolled his eyes. "Alright, since talking is clearly not your thing, I guess we’re doing this the hard way."
Although he could not tell accurately the exact strength, as it seed the guy in front of him followed an unknown power system, from the aura he felt, it was still in the Void God level’s range.
He wanted to test his current strength, and it was a perfect opportunity to test his current strength after his body, spirit, and soul all broke through and reached the fourth turn.
With lightning speed he moved, creating shock waves that tore the land and ca flying towards the fanatic guy.
Although surprised, the fanatic guy quickly also swung his great fla sword, and both of them collided with one another.
Boom!
The clash between Apollo’s fist and the fanatic’s flaming sword created a shockwave so powerful that it rippled through the fiery realm. Space around the impact point cracked and distorted, while waves of searing heat and crackling lightning burst outward, carving deep trenches into the molten ground.
The fanatic’s eyes widened as he stumbled back a few steps, his grip on the flaming sword tightening. "Impossible! A re human with such power?"
Apollo smirked, shaking his hand briefly. "You idiotic bastard, if you had behaved well from the start, I might have left you easily, but now you are going to be my practice dummy and believe , it isn’t going to be forgettable experience."
He already felt the strength of the guy in front of him was between the middle and late stages of Void God. If it was before the breakthrough, it would have been sowhat troubleso, but now he should be able to handle it.
"Lunar Law eternal Ice Age."
He quickly used his lunar law to create an Ice Age-like environnt in the fiery pit. Although his law was especially countered by the power of flas here, it still could not stop the chill as it expanded in all directions, weakening his enemy.
Ice crystals ford in the air, and a layer of frost crept across the molten ground, solidifying the once-molten landscape into a glacial expanse.
The fanatic staggered, his flaming aura flickering erratically. "W-What is this? Impossible!"
He growled, trying to channel more flas into his sword from within his body, but the freezing environnt dulled his fire, making his movents sluggish.
While he was struggling, a flying kick ca to his face, but he couldn’t evade it because of the chill.
Boom!
He sent flying, crashing hundreds of ters, destroying land masses while creating large craters. His face distorted, struggling to stand up.
But he didn’t get a chance as Apollo didn’t stop for a mont and appeared behind him, jamming his fist into his face again, sending him to eat the dirt.
"Now, how about it feels like talking?" Apollo asked with an evil smile.
The fanatic guy had barely enough strength left to talk, but it still roared with all his strength.
"How dare you, intruder? You wouldn’t survive; stop this quickly and surrender in the na of the Great Black Fla sovereign!"
"Looks like you still have quite a strength left. Then let’s continue."
"Bang! Bang! Boom!...
Only after beating him a few more tis was he able to let it speak a few things about the place.
The fanatic coughed, blood staining the ice beneath him as his strength ebbed away.
"You’re stubborn, I’ll give you that," Apollo said, his voice calm yet dripping with nace. "But I have all day. So, either you talk, or I’ll keep going until there’s nothing left of you to talk."
The fanatic glared up at Apollo, his eyes filled with defiance. But the fire within them had dimd considerably. He spat out a mouthful of blood and finally croaked, "You... have no idea what you’re doing. This realm... it’s sacred. Intruders like you are destined to perish."
Apollo crouched down, grabbing the fanatic by the collar and lifting him slightly. His icy-blue eyes bore into the fanatic’s soul. "You’re not saying anything useful. Why don’t we skip the threats and get to the part where you tell about the Black Fla Sovereign and this place?"
The fanatic hesitated, his pride battling with the reality of his situation. After a few monts, he muttered, "Black Fla Sovereign is naturally the strong, mighty being that was born at the beginning of the creation with unimaginable power and is said to be the father of all flas."
"And naturally the Black Fla Sovereign Realm is a separate dinsion created by the father of all flas."
Apollo stopped in his tracks, letting the fanatic’s words sink in. He turned his gaze back toward the battered figure on the ground, his expression a mix of curiosity and confusion. "Father of all flas, huh? Born at the beginning of creation?"
"Don’t tell the sovereign is the legendary Black Lotus flas that were born in the beginning."
"Yes, Sovereign’s true form is the Black Lotus Fla, the strongest fla since the beginning of ti." Fanatic nodded with a worshipping expression.
"Fuck! Didn’t the system tell to save the Black Lotus Fla? How the hell am I supposed to save sothing so mighty—sothing that can open a whole dinsion and is literally the father of all flas?"
"Fucking stupid system. Send back! How is it even possible for to protect soone like that—soone who could kill a thousand tis over in the blink of an eye? And from enemies who are probably even stronger than him? Fuck!"
He glared at the empty air as if he was looking at a system.
"System, are you listening?!" He barked. "You’ve seriously overestimated this ti. What am I supposed to do against threats stronger than the Black Lotus Fla? Should I just sign my own death warrant while I’m at it?"
The system’s cold, chanical voice chid in, as calm and emotionless as ever.
[The mission has been issued. Failure is not an option.]
The answer from the system pissed him off more, but he cannot do anything about it. "Calm, let’s be calm. There had to be so way or so catch in the task."
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