Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 502 - 250 Dragon Flames Hell_2

Chapter 502: Chapter 250 Dragon Flames Hell_2

In the distance, nine gigantic figures materialized. They were entities with robust statures. They didn’t seem to move swiftly, but the moment they appeared, the oppressive force they brought in the air was beyond comparison with the previous demon tribe army.

On their bodies burned a dark crimson flame, and behind them were a pair of enormous wings. Their height was well over six meters, and the leader was even taller - over eight meters high. All nine of them bore an incredibly vibrant aura.

The evil demon tribe had finally arrived. With an incomparably formidable aura, they appeared in front of Long Dangdang and his team.

The terrifying oppressive aura echoed in the air, and at that moment, the ground began to boil.

Long Dangdang was now unable to stop the sacrifice from continuing and could only feel his own body gradually crumbling. He used the last hint of his spiritual power to point towards Little Eight, summoning it back to the contract space. At that moment, the dark crimson ground exploded with a terrifying boom, followed by a horrifying roar, accompanying the world as it burst into brightness.

From a dark red, the earth instantly transformed into a dazzling bright red. Huge pillars of fire spurted up from beneath the ground. The fiery pillars rose to the sky, covering a vast range. The nine imposing Great Evil Demons were completely engulfed within this vast area of several square kilometers.

The towering fire pillars did not dissipate; they actually transformed into massive fire dragons twisting and turning wildly. If one looked closely, they could even see a faint hint of purple in the eyes of these fire dragons. A horrifying, earth-shattering aura engulfed the entire dark plains, exploding wildly.

The Devil Realm was a world of darkness and fire. Long Dangdang didn’t have a darkness attribute, neither did Little Eight, hence they could only choose fire.

Dragon language magic, fire specialty forbidden spell, Dragon Flames Hell!

The last thing Long Dangdang saw was those gigantic fire dragons, wreaking havoc. He was already powerless to control the terrifying force of that forbidden spell. Yet those horrifying fire dragons, each stretching to hundreds of meters, were relentlessly destroying everything around them, including the nine Great Evil Demons that just descended.

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Magic Temple.

"Lord Sacred Legate, a massive energy fluctuation erupted from the Devil Realm. It seems to have a highly destructive explosive aura."

"Hmm?" Wu Di opened his eyes.

He was waiting for the results of Long Dangdang’s test, but looking at the previous tests from the Knights Temple, it seemed to require more time. He had a clear understanding of the tests within the Devil Realm. To pass the later stages, it required not just strength, but also tactics. For example, separating the enemies and defeating them one by one were viable strategies.

"To what extent?" asked Wu Di.

The Great Magic Mentor below hesitated before answering, "Comparable to an 8th Rank forbidden spell."

"Hmm?" Wu Di was even more surprised. At the moment, the only one taking the test in the Devil Realm was Long Dangdang. Which meant this explosion comparable to a forbidden spell was his doing? He was only 6th Rank, where could he have gotten the power of a forbidden spell from?

"Let’s have a look."

A minute later, he saw the deeply unconscious Long Dangdang being transported from the teleportation array formation of the Devil Realm.

The only way to leave the Devil Realm was to die out of it.

"The seventh stage, has he passed it?" Wu Di asked.

"Yes, he did. The Great Evil Demon is annihilated. Energy fluctuations remain strong and intense."

"This kid... how did he do it? In such a short time. Could he really have used a Forbidden Spell?"

Wu Di was indeed taken aback. Although he knew that Long Dangdang was highly talented, he was also aware that he and Long Kongkong were the youngest among this batch of young prodigies. He knew little about the test being conducted in the Knights Temple. All the Grand Sanctuaries were tight-lipped about the details of their elites, and out of pride, he naturally didn’t bother asking Long Dangdang about the Knights Temple.

In the Magic Temple, out of all those who had already taken the tests, only Zisang Liuying had barely managed to pass stage seven, and it had taken him considerably longer than Long Dangdang.

Wu Di had believed that even with the magic staff he’d given him, due to Long Dangdang’s dual focus on knighthood and magic, his expertise in magic would be somewhat limited. Passing the sixth level would already mark him as exceptional, since after all, he was dividing his energy! But to his surprise, Long Dangdang had even passed the seventh level, causing such a commotion. Undoubtedly, the Magic Temple was going to have to reassess this young man.

Bear in mind, Long Dangdang accomplished this without even having his own proper mage’s robe. What might he achieve if given adequate equipment?

When Long Dangdang woke up, he was assailed by a splitting headache. Even though the sacrifice had been made in a virtual world, the intense sensation of mental tear it had inflicted had somehow made its way back into the real world. It wasn’t that his spiritual power had been damaged, but the pain had been so intense that it had reflected into reality.

Using the Illusionary Heart Diversion Technique to alleviate the severe headache, he sighed in his heart. All this time, he had been protecting his younger brother as a guardian. He had only let Long Kongkong join the demon hunting team to better look after him. But now, things seemed to be subtly changing.

Without Long Kongkong at his side, apart from practicing magic and casting a dragon language Forbidden Spell in the Devil Realm, he didn’t gain much else. However, during the test at the Knights Temple, he had gained a lot, and with Long Kongkong’s help, fighting the demon tribe was much easier. Unknowingly, his younger brother had grown to be an indispensable member of the team. Looking back, their growth in these few years had been incredibly rapid.

"Awake?" an old voice said.

Long Dangdang slowly opened his eyes despite his headache. The next moment, a cool sensation washed over him. His spirit revived instantly, and his headache eased considerably.

He quickly sat up to find Wu Di sitting next to his bed, eyeing him intently.

"Sir." Long Dangdang hurriedly got off the bed to salute respectfully.

"Sacrifice burnt to the utmost? Your willpower is strong," said Wu Di, a rare smile on his old face.

This wasn’t overstated praise. In fact, he was holding back. In general, someone who had sacrificed themselves to such an extreme degree in the virtual world might never wake up when they returned to reality. But Long Dangdang had regained consciousness in less than an hour, with his awareness intact, and without suffering from too many side effects. His mental resilience and firm determination far surpassed that of the average person.

"Sir, did I pass the test?" Although Long Dangdang was confident, he still felt compelled to ask.

Wu Di nodded, saying: "You did. You performed well. You can use Forbidden Spells now? That’s not something that simply making a sacrifice can achieve. What spell did you use? I should know."

After a moment of hesitation, Long Dangdang replied: "It was Dragon Flames Hell, a fire specialty spell."

Wu Di was slightly taken aback. "Dragon Flames Hell?"

As a top-tier mage from the Magic Temple, while his primary focus was cultivating deep darkness magic, he was intimately acquainted with the magic of other attributes. Among fire specialty magic, there was a spell called Red Flame Hell which was considered 8th rank, but it wasn’t a Forbidden Spell of the same rank.