Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 524: Challenging the Lord of Black Flame (3)

Xingluo quickly chanted a spell, and the dark energy condensed into a solid shield around him, resisting the flames that were coming towards him. The flames hit the shield, making a sharp hissing sound, but they could not penetrate this layer of dark protection.

Seeing that the flames were ineffective, the Lord of Black Flame waved his hands again, and several flames condensed into blazing flame blades, shooting towards Xingluo. Xingluo dodged most of the attacks flexibly, and at the same time swung the dark sword to split the remaining flame blades.

Xingluo knew that this battle would be a protracted one, and he had to stay calm and look for the Black Flame Lord's weakness. He concentrated and chanted a powerful dark spell, and the dark energy condensed into a ball of dark flame in his hand. He threw the flame out suddenly, heading straight for the Black Flame Lord's chest.

The Lord of Black Flame waved his arms, trying to block the dark flames, but the flames penetrated his defense and hit his chest. The Lord of Black Flame let out a low roar, and his body swayed slightly, but soon regained stability. A gleam of anger flashed in his eyes, and the flames in his hands became more blazing.

“It seems that you have some skills, but this is far from enough.” The Lord of Black Flame sneered and suddenly clasped his hands together. The temperature of the entire hall suddenly rose, and the stone bricks on the ground began to melt, forming hot lava.

Xingluo felt a strong sense of oppression. He knew that the Lord of Black Flame was about to launch a more violent attack. He took a deep breath, concentrated all his energy, and chanted a more complex dark spell. Dark energy quickly gathered around him, forming a powerful energy vortex.

"The power of darkness, devour everything!" Xingluo shouted, and the dark vortex suddenly expanded, surrounding the Lord of Black Flame. The Lord of Black Flame was trapped by the power of the vortex, and his body began to vibrate violently, but he showed no sign of retreating, and became even more angry.

"Foolish mortal, do you think this little power can trap me?" The Lord of Black Flame roared, waving his hands violently. The black flames around his body burst into an even brighter light, gradually tearing apart the power of the dark vortex.

Xingluo felt a surge of pressure, and he knew he had to find a breakthrough as soon as possible. At this moment, he suddenly had an idea, and remembered that Elias had mentioned a weakness of the Lord of Black Flame: his soul was a fusion of darkness and fire, and as long as he could hit his soul core, he could be defeated.

Xingluo quickly adjusted his strategy, concentrated his mind, and began to feel the fluctuations of the Black Flame Lord's soul. He closed his eyes, held his breath, and focused all his attention on the other party's soul. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Your soul is your real weakness." Xingluo whispered, his voice firm and powerful.

The Lord of Black Flame was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "You think you can hit my soul? Wishful thinking!"

Xingluo did not respond, but instead concentrated all his strength and chanted the most powerful dark spell. The dark energy condensed into a pitch-black spear in his hand, which flashed with a strange light, as if it could devour all light.

The Lord of Black Flame felt an unprecedented threat, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and the flames around his body became more violent. He pounced on Xingluo, trying to defeat him before the spear was formed.

Xingluo dodged quickly, and the dark spear gradually took shape in his hand. He took a deep breath, held the spear tightly with both hands, and threw it out with all his strength. The spear turned into a black lightning and went straight to the heart of the Lord of Black Flame.

The Lord of Black Flame tried to dodge, but the spear was too fast and pierced his chest in an instant. The Lord of Black Flame let out a shrill scream, his body shook violently, the flames gradually extinguished, revealing his soul core.

"It's over." Xingluo whispered, with a hint of fatigue in his voice, but more of determination and joy of victory.

He approached the Lord of Black Flame and stabbed the soul core with the dark sword in his hand. The soul of the Lord of Black Flame let out a final wail, then collapsed and turned into a cloud of black smoke, dissipating into the air.

The entire hall fell into a dead silence, the blazing temperature gradually dropped, and the lava slowly solidified. Xingluo felt a powerful energy surge into his body, and he knew that this was the awakening of the power of the Lord of Black Flame in his body.

He took a deep breath, feeling this powerful force, and his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. He knew that he had successfully defeated the Lord of Black Flame and gained unparalleled power.

Xingluo stood in the middle of the hall, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the changes in his body. His magic power became purer, and his mental strength was greatly improved. He knew that this adventure not only gave him great power, but also made him full of confidence in the challenges of the future.

"The Lord of Black Flame was finally defeated by me." Xingluo murmured to himself, his voice full of determination and confidence.

He turned and left the hall, heading towards the exit of the maze.

Suddenly, a deep, majestic, yet seductive voice sounded: "Welcome, my boy, you are finally here." The voice seemed to come from all directions, making people feel both close and far away. This was indeed the majestic aura emanating from the Lord of Black Flame. "Are you ready to accept my gift?"

Facing the challenges and choices that are about to come to him, although he is a little hesitant in his heart, Xingluo knows that this is his own destiny and it is time to prove his ability. "I am not afraid of any temptation, I just long for the power that truly belongs to me!"

At the end of the darkness, the figure of the Lord of Black Flame gradually emerged. His eyes flashed with incredible light, as if he saw through everything about Xingluo. Xingluo felt a huge pressure, but he did not retreat, and looked at the Lord of Black Flame firmly.

"You are here, young adventurer." The Lord of Black Flame's deep voice echoed in the darkness. "You desire power, but do you know the price of this power?"

Xingluo was a little confused, but still unafraid, and replied: "I know, I'm willing to pay any price."

The Lord of Black Flame nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and a ball of black flame ignited in his palm. "Very good, Xingluo. Defeat me and you will gain power, but you must understand that this power will bring endless curses."

Xingluo felt as if he had been here before, but after recalling, he found that he had no impression of it. He once again fought with the Lord of Black Flame. In the dark hall, flames and sword lights intertwined, and the sound of fighting echoed around. Every attack of the Lord of Black Flame carried destructive power, but Xingluo gradually gained the upper hand again with his flexible body movements and powerful magic power.