Chapter 215 The Secret Hidden Underground (3)
It was tremendous heat.
As the flames engulfed his body, Roman Dmitri felt the flames sucking him inside and burning him to the core.
‘Dangerous.’
Hwareuk.
Roaring.
I was out of breath.
The flames were so roaring that it blinded them, and the state of invulnerability to cold weather had no effect.
Terrible pain radiated from every part touched by the flames.
Blowing out of the cold can block a certain level of heat and cold, but the flames of a fire completely deviate from the general category.
extreme heat.
the expected sea.
He did not think that if it was a treasure enough to melt the frozen world tree, it would easily follow his control.
‘Divine Fire.’
anger.
raised mana.
The power from the short circuit circulated inside and pushed away the flames of the fire trying to burn the organs.
A massive explosion erupted from within.
Every time mana and fire collided violently, Roman Dmitri’s face turned red, and his skin cracked and burned in flames.
The moment you get pushed even once.
The situation will be irreversible.
The fire of the fire was a type of power he had never experienced even in his previous life.
‘The only way to counter the fire that has consumed me is to accept it. As if the flames were controlled through the divine fire. Let’s embrace the fire slowly. Even if the scorching heat burns my skin and pushes me into pain, I have to accept the process of becoming one.’
Roaring.
The fire intensified.
As Roman Dmitri drew in his breath and embraced the flames, the flames of the fire burned fiercely as if in rage.
It seemed like he knew why the dwarves didn’t dare touch it.
The mass, which was tightly packed with the energy of fire, showed a violent attitude that did not allow any beings to come into contact with it.
The skin melted.
Things that could not handle the heat dripped onto the floor, causing unimaginable pain.
Even so.
Roman Dmitry was unmoved.
Living a life of struggle, suffering was accepted as a daily routine, and the body did not escape the control of the mind under any circumstances.
strong control. It was a firm force even in the flames of the fire.
The flames of the fire tried to break his spirit with extreme pain, but Roman Dmitri’s head was as calm as a ship that was in good shape even in the midst of a typhoon.
‘Steps of will.’
anger.
open the senses
accepted the fire.
person’s stage.
If you made a body suitable for nature, you became one with nature through the stage of intellect.
Also the flames of the fire.
It was part of nature.
Fire was destructive yet the most primordial force, and Roman Dmitri’s intention to assimilate the flames of the fire shook violently and devastated the body.
It was from then.
The skin regenerated at a rate similar to that of skin melting.
In the midst of burning, the body was reconstructed by metamorphosis of the bones, and the skin melted and regenerated repeatedly.
if.
If you haven’t reached the level of knowledge.
The fire of the fire would have consumed even his own mind.
It was really polite.
A lump of fire that appeared like destiny when you were ready to accept the ordeal.
Wouldn’t accepting the flames be what the being who led him to the Salamander Continent wished for?
Then what is the ultimate purpose of its existence?
He has never made a choice against his will while living as Roman Dmitri, and it will continue to be the same.
protect the fence.
reigning supreme.
That was it.
I took the risk because the issue related to the World Tree was intertwined with the person in question.
‘If the path I’m moving on and the purpose that destiny desires are the same. It is a life created by my choices, not the result of fate. It is said that fate led me to a lump of fire. I accepted the pain according to my choice.’
Roaring.
A fire broke out.
Roman Dmitri strongly held onto the heat that was burning fiercely as if it were about to destroy him.
sudden.
The wind rose.
Flames that entwined slightly away from the skin.
Roman Dmitry’s skin regenerated quickly.
As he regained his original form, the flames of the fire could no longer burn Roman Dmitri’s body.
That moment.
Roman Dmitri’s consciousness fell somewhere beyond the terrestrial world.
* * *
Salamander Continent.
The beginning of this world in which people live came from fire.
The Salamander appeared in the world and spewed out fires strong enough to burn everything, and something crumbled by that became the foundation of the present continent.
People accepted it as a legend handed down from generation to generation, but the person who first spread the story told the truth that he did not know.
A world made of fire.
Roman Dmitry plunged into the source.
When I opened my eyes, there was an indeterminate fire in the world burning red.
[He who has received the blessing of flames. accept me My mandate of heaven (天命) is tied to you with a solid link.]
A voice rang through the space.
Hwama expressed his presence with a shimmering flame.
fire.
It was a great power.
Just as Felix summoned the fire spirit and manifested enough power to burn the world, if you accept the fire, you will be able to enter a completely different realm than before.
But Roman Dmitry did not accept the devil’s promptings.
Looking at Hwa-ma, who speaks of a sweet relationship by mentioning the mandate of heaven, he showed unwavering eyes.
“I don’t care who you are. if you want to join me Follow my control.”
Fate and Mandate.
Or words that speak of such an irresistible relationship.
Roman Dmitry overturned the forced relationship.
Hwama said to be part of the control if you want to be with him, not to accept yourself according to the mandate of Heaven.
That was the life of Baek Joong-hyeok, the heavenly demon.
Even when he fell to the coldest bottom, even when he was forced to undergo all kinds of trials just because he was the son of the Heavenly Demon, he broke the chain of fate and rose to the top.
always.
The initiative of life was in oneself.
The cruel reality may have been driven by fate, but it was only one’s own responsibility to achieve one’s life.
Roaring.
The flames distorted.
It was like a grotesque laugh.
[That’s a great answer.]
Anger.
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
A huge explosion occurred.
A fire covered the world, and the existence of Roman Dmitri was also swept away.
Even at that moment when the world disappears.
Roman Dmitri’s mind remained intact and watched the process of being sucked into the fire.
* * *
Opened his eyes.
My throat was dry.
When I raised my body with a slightly twisted expression, the first thing I saw was the shape of a brown rock.
“… You really succeeded.”
brown rock.
He showed a thrilled expression.
The dwarves found a lump of fire that would save the world tree by chance, but there was no way to touch it so far, so they only stomped their feet.
beyond the endless mountains.
It is a world that generations of brown rocks have never experienced, but their bloodlines yearn for the world beyond.
And at the thought of finally being able to save the World Tree, he couldn’t hide his rising emotions.
Took.
“Take it.”
Roman Dmitry handed me something.
A lump of fire.
It was its crystal.
It was a small reddish bead, but it contained a burning fire inside, enough to transmit warmth just by touching it.
The Dwarf, who received the crystal of the fire, trembled.
In fact, I thought that the other person might be greedy for the treasure, but Roman Dmitri kept his promise.
tribes of humans.
I didn’t like it.
The experience of generations of ancestors tells us how disgusting human greed is.
however.
Roman Dmitry was different.
The brown rock that led the dwarves remembered the grace they had received.
“While Roman Dmitri was fighting the flames of the fire. Dmitry I had several conversations with people. I heard that Dmitri is a blessed city that specializes in blacksmithing. In return for this work, apart from the favor Roman Dmitri is asking for, we, the Dwarf clan, will devote ourselves to the Dmitri family from now on. We will pass on blacksmithing skills for the development of blacksmiths, and we will build a solid wall so that no one can invade Dmitri. If necessary, I will prepare weapons to arm the soldiers.”
My voice trembled.
Even though I expressed my gratitude, not all my gratitude was conveyed.
“Occasionally, the elves who brought news said this to me. The cold wave in Arcadia is getting worse day by day, and now the life force of the World Tree has reached its limit. We were on the verge of losing our hometown completely. If it wasn’t for Roman Dmitri’s help, I might have given up.”
I was crying.
two hundred and eighty years.
lived underground.
The ancestors said that the dwarves had a home in the vast land, but the brown rock had never experienced the warmth of home.
Roman Dmitry.
I didn’t know him well.
But just the fact that it gave me hope.
The brown rock did not accept Roman Dmitri as a passing relationship.
said Roman Dmitry.
“That’s enough. Dmitri will no longer be hostile to you.”
reasons to trust.
A reason not to be hostile.
The eyes of the brown rock were sufficient reason.
* * *
The case was sorted out.
The development of the new iron mine was stopped, but blacksmiths responded enthusiastically to the partnership with the Dwarves.
Dwarf skills.
Isn’t it a blacksmith’s dream to learn it?
that day.
Roman Dmitry stood alone in the gymnasium.
When he raised his sword and created an aura, the energy of the flames mixed and sparked flames.
‘The flames of the fire settled in my danjeon.’
world beyond consciousness.
The existence of the fire demon was real.
The process of accepting it became a reality, and Roman Dmitri felt intense heat burning in Danjeon.
The crystals given to the brown rock were only part of it.
However, with that alone, the brown rock served its purpose, so there was no need to mention the existence of a fire in the danteon.
at will.
The flames roared.
It was the power to manipulate fire purely unlike magic.
‘In the future, we need to think about the use of firewood.
What is certain is that I have made great strides physically through this event.
The reconstruction of the body due to the fire must have been the main thing.’
lately.
entered the stage.
However, due to an unintentional delay, I was able to quickly raise the level of intelligence at once.
It was a growth rate that was overwhelming even compared to the previous life.
It took a considerable amount of time for Baek Joong-hyeok in his previous life to reach the level of Roman Dmitri, but in his present life, he shortened his growth time to an astounding extent.
for now.
I needed to check my strength.
how much it has evolved
What is the power of the fire?
In order to defeat the opponents in the future, it was first to figure out one’s limits.
took a step
Ecorche.
shadows.
And to the fire of this fire.
Even after experiencing a series of situations, Roman Dmitri did not take a rest, but headed to a workshop that people did not allow.
like that.
Sigh.
thud.
He disappeared into the darkness for training in the closed hall.
* * *
One month later.
Hans headed to the workshop where Roman Dmitri was staying.
‘He said it would be okay to come back after a month.’
I hurried my steps.
a few days ago.
There was a guest who was looking for Roman Dmitri.
Of course, I told him to come later because I had started training at the closing ceremony, but the customer’s will was so stubborn that it had already been several days since I stayed at Dmitry.
When you need to bring in Roman Dmitri for him.
When I arrived at the studio along a familiar path, I found Roman Dmitri who had already opened the door and came out.
“young master. Did you finish your training well?”
“Thanks to that, I was able to focus on training. Were there any special problems while I was away?”
“There was a guest who was looking for you. Please change your seat at once. You’ve been waiting for the young master for several days already.”
Say you’re a guest.
It gave off a strange nuance.
Hans’ response meant a new face, not a familiar figure.
took a step
The guest room we arrived at.
The person who had been waiting impatiently rose from his seat with a bright face as soon as Roman Dmitri entered.
“Nice to meet you. I am the Earl of Rondon of Redford.”
Count of London.
A first-class assassination target seen on Ecorche’s assassination list.
He was the guest who found Roman Dmitri.
and that time.
Hans, who went to clean up the studio, opened his mouth wide at the charred workshop.
A sight that cannot be explained by the flames of the oven.
He couldn’t understand what the hell was going on here.
