Chapter 779: Chapter 402: Realm of Departing Fire, Fire Dragon Marrow, Royal Treasure Vault
This was also one of Ronan’s purposes for coming out of the Destiny Empire this ti.
He had already reached a certain level of mastery in the spell of the [Golden Fire], and it was ti to accept the next stage of inheritance from the [Golden Country].
Of course, this matter was not urgent at the mont. He would plan everything once he settled down with Selena in the Life Court.
Prophet Eve did not give Ronan any specific instructions, except for granting him the prestigious title of “Golden Dawn,” allowing him to participate in the Life Court’s royal succession struggle. Everything that followed was left to his own will to decide and act.
The Wizards of Ani and the Destiny Pendulum would always unconditionally follow his commands.
“Did Prophet Eve foresee that Selena would be the new Alba King?”
Through the Dawn Mask, Ronan looked down and could vaguely see the figure of Selena sitting in the royal carriage carried by the four-legged flying dragon.
“An illegitimate princess, the weakest in strength, and least favored by everyone at the start, yet ends up as the biggest winner of this ga…”
Ronan whispered thoughtfully to himself, “Such a plot developnt is quite reasonable.”
Ronan didn’t particularly dislike or like Selena; perhaps he did dislike her at one ti.
He still rembers the first ti they t, Selena’s proud and aloof deanor.
But he also rembers how, at the end of the Heramus Genius Seat Battle, Selena shot an arrow with all her might to help him escape.
The two events barely evened out.
Ronan wasn’t interested in the final belonging of the Alba Royal Succession; he could provide Selena with so assistance, provided she could et his demands.
As for what happens next, it depends on Selena herself.
Ronan sat down on the Golden Throne, examining his current “outfit.”
Prophet Eve, in order to build the montum for his “Golden Dawn,” undoubtedly spent a fortune; the robe he wore, the mask on his face, and even the boots on his feet were all indisputably Dawn Rank Magic Tools.
Besides offering considerable spell defense, they also isolated all spiritual and soul power probes, combining both ornantation and practicality.
The “Molten Fire Embrace” glove on his left hand was also a Dawn Rank Magic Tool, with its tal material and the seven embedded fire elental crystal stones providing great power amplification for tal and fire spells alike.
The glove itself was also extrely tough, making it quite suitable for lee combat to a certain extent.
This set of equipnt, coupled with the Deep Knowledge Crown on his head, fully elevated the aura of the “Golden Dawn,” exuding an air of mystery and nobility.
Ronan sensed the position of Fuming Ge was constantly moving, but it did not leave the territory of the Life Empire, so he temporarily did not concern himself with it. He took out the tal plate marked with the clues to “Songlin’s Hamr” and idly fit it together in his hands.
After more than three years, the puzzle on this tal plate was near completion, with only a bit left to go.
Ronan estimated that it should be thoroughly completed within a few days.
The group continued their flight through the Wind Plain, always heading south in the Life Empire direction.
The Ancient Thunder Eagle “mount” that Prophet Eve provided Ronan was known for its speed, but they had to pace themselves to match Selena’s group, taking a full five days for the journey.
Five days later, on a sowhat gloomy afternoon, accompanied by a light “ding” sound.
The last glowing piece settled into place on the black tal plate in Ronan’s hand. The entire plate trembled violently and began to restore to its original appearance under intense rune fluctuation.
The black on the surface quickly faded away to reveal a magnificent golden hue underneath.
Ronan looked at the surface of the golden tal plate, where countless floating fragnts once were, now gradually revealing a detailed and intricate map.
At the top of the map, there were a few words inscribed in ancient Dwarf script.
Ronan read them out, word by word — “Realm of Departing Fire.”
“So that’s where it is…”
A low sigh echoed in his mind, from Alazan.
Ronan’s expression subtly changed, “You know this place?”
Alazan spoke slowly, “It’s a natural convergence of fire elental energy, once occupied by a group of fire elental life forms. Later, a powerful Wizard intervened, enslaving and exterminating all the fire elental life forms there. Then, he transford it into his private laboratory, dedicated to breeding Ancient Demon Flas and fire dragon species as pets…”
Ronan’s eyes glead, and he spoke, “Nowadays, the Realm of Departing Fire shouldn’t be the exclusive domain of that powerful Wizard anymore.”
“Of course.”
Alazan nodded, “Before I beca a spiritual body, that Wizard had already fallen, and at that ti, this place wasn’t called the ‘Realm of Departing Fire.’
Damien…”
Alazan suddenly called Ronan’s na, deliberating on his tone.
“If you plan to go there, rember to collect a portion of Fire Dragon Marrow for .
Consider it one of the promises you’ve made.”
“Fire Dragon Marrow?!”
Ronan was slightly taken aback, instinctively asking, “Is it the Fire Dragon Marrow I’m thinking of?”
“Yes. But I’m not expecting you to actually hunt a Fire Legendary Dragon Species.”
Alazan paused, then said, “I know where the Wizard’s forr laboratory is, and if we’re lucky, we should be able to find so ready-made…”
Ronan nodded, looked one more ti at the golden tal plate in his hand, then slowly put it away.
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