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215Secret hidden in the basement (3)

It was great heat..

As the flames engulfed his body, Roman Dmitry felt the flames being drawn inside and burning him to the core..

‘Dangerous.’

Hwareuk.

Grumbling.

I was out of breath..

The flames were burning so brightly that it was blinding, and the state of being cold and cold had no effect..

Terrible pain was felt everywhere the fire touched..

Although Chinese calligraphy can block a certain level of heat and cold, the flames of fire are completely outside the normal category..

extreme heat.

the expected sea.

I didn't think that if it was a treasure that could melt the frozen world tree, it would be so easily subject to my control..

‘Chloride Shingong.’

Hwaak.

I created mana.

The power coming from the dantian circulated inside and pushed away the flames that were trying to burn the organs..

A huge explosion occurred from within..

Every time mana and fire collide violently, Roman Dmitry's face turns bright red, and his skin cracks and appears to be burning with flames..

The moment you get pushed away just once.

The situation will be irreversible.

The flames of the fire were a type of power that I had never experienced even in my previous life..

‘The only way to combat the fire that has engulfed me is to accept it. As if the flames were controlled through the Flame God Technique. Let's embrace the flames slowly. Even if the heat burns my skin and pushes me into pain, I must embrace the process of becoming one..’

Grumbling.

The fire grew stronger..

When Roman Dmitry took a deep breath and accepted the flames, the flames burned fiercely as if they were angry..

I thought I knew why the dwarves didn't dare touch it..

The mass, tightly packed with the energy of fire, showed a violent attitude that did not allow any beings to come into contact with it..

My skin melted..

Things that couldn't handle the heat fell to the floor, causing pain beyond imagination..

And yet.

Roman Dmitry was unwavering..

Living a life of struggle, I accepted pain as everyday life, and under no circumstances did my body escape the control of my mind..

Strong control. It was a strong strength even in the flames of fire..

The flames of the fire threatened to destroy his spirit with extreme pain, but Roman Dmitry's mind seemed as calm as a ship that survived the typhoon..

‘Lichen stage.’

Hwaak.

opened my senses.

accepted the flame.

stages of phosphorus.

If you have created a body suitable for nature, you have become one with nature through the stage of wisdom..

The flames of the fire are also.

was a part of nature.

Fire was both destructive and the most primal force, and Roman Dmitry's intention to assimilate caused the flames to rage and rip through his body..

It was from then on..

The skin was regenerated at a similar rate as the skin melting away..

While the fire was burning, the body was reorganized through bone metamorphosis, and the skin repeatedly melted and regenerated..

if.

If you haven't reached the knowledge level.

The flames of the fire would have burned even his own spirit..

It was truly elaborate.

When I was ready to accept the ordeal, a lump of fire appeared as if it were fate..

Wasn't accepting that fire what the being who led him to the Salamander Continent wanted?.

So what is the ultimate purpose of its existence?.

Living as Roman Dmitry, he never once made a choice against his will, and it was the same in the future..

protect the fence.

reigning supreme.

That was it..

When it came to issues related to the World Tree, I took risks because my interests were intertwined..

‘If the path I am taking and the goal desired by fate are the same. It is not a result of fate, but a life created by my own choices. They say fate led me to a lump of fire. I accepted the pain because of my choice..’

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

A fire broke out..

As the heat burned so violently that it threatened to destroy him, Roman Dmitry strongly controlled the heat..

sudden.

the wind rose.

Flames slightly falling from the skin and wrapping around.

Roman Dmitry's skin regenerated quickly.

Returning to its original form, the flames of the fire were no longer able to burn Roman Dmitry's body..

That moment.

Roman Dmitry's consciousness fell somewhere beyond the earthly world..

* * *

Salamander Continent.

The beginning of this world in which people live came from a fire..

Salamander appeared in the world and spewed out flames strong enough to burn everything, and what crumbled as a result became the foundation of the current continent..

People accepted it as a legend passed down from generation to generation, but the person who first spread the story told a 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 indescribable fire in a world burning red..

[You are blessed with fire. accept me My destiny is tied to you by a strong link..]

The voice echoed through the space..

The fire was a flickering flame, expressing his presence..

fire.

It was a tremendous power.

Just as Felix demonstrated enough power to burn the world just by summoning the fire spirit, if you accept the fire spirit, you will be able to enter a completely different realm than before..

But Roman Dmitry did not accept the devil's whispers.

He looked at Hwama, who talked about their sweet relationship, citing a thousand words, and showed unwavering eyes..

“I don't care what you are. If you want to join me. follow my control.”

fate and destiny.

Or, words that describe such an irresistible relationship..

Roman Dmitry overturned a forced relationship.

Hwama said that if you want to be with him, rather than accept yourself according to the mandate of heaven, be a part of the control..

That was the life of Baek Jung-hyuk, the Cheonma..

Even when I fell to the coldest bottom, even when I was forced to go through all kinds of trials just because I was the son of the Heavenly Demon, I broke the chain of fate and rose to the top..

always.

You had control over your life.

Fate may have led the cruel reality, but it was only up to you to create a life..

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

The flames were distorted..

It was like a strange laugh.

[That's a great answer..]

Hwaak.

Crumbling rumbling.

There was a huge explosion.

A fire engulfed the world, and Roman Dmitry's existence was also swept away..

Even at the moment the world disappears.

Roman Dmitry's spirit remained intact and he clearly observed the series of processes in which the fire was absorbed..

* * *

opened my eyes.

I was thirsty.

When I stood up with a slightly distorted expression, the first thing I saw was the shape of a brown rock..

“……You really succeeded..”

brown rocks.

He looked thrilled..

By chance, the dwarves found a lump of fire magic that could save the World Tree, but they had no way to touch it so they just stamped their feet..

beyond the endless mountains.

It was a world that the Brown Rock generation had never experienced firsthand, but their veins desperately yearned for the world beyond..

And at the thought of finally being able to save the World Tree, I couldn't hide the feelings that were welling up in me..

Tuk.

“receive.”

Roman Dmitry handed something over..

lump of fire.

It was a crystal of it..

It was a small reddish bead, and it had a burning flame inside to the point where you could feel the warm heat just by touching it..

The dwarf's hands trembled as he received the crystal of fire magic..

In fact, I thought the other person might be greedy for the treasure, but Roman Dmitry kept his promise..

The human race.

I hated it.

The experiences of our ancestors from generation to generation have shown us how disgusting human greed is..

however.

Roman Dmitry was different.

The brown rock leading the dwarves remembered the favor he had received..

“While Roman Dmitri fights the flames of fire. Dmitri I had many conversations with people. I heard that Dmitri is a blessed city that specializes in blacksmithing. Regardless of the favor requested by Roman Dmitri in return for this matter, our dwarf clan will dedicate ourselves to the Dmitri family from now on. We will teach you blacksmithing techniques for the development of blacksmiths, and we will build a strong wall so that no one can invade Dmitri. If necessary, we will also prepare weapons to arm the soldiers..”

my voice trembled.

Even though I expressed my gratitude, not all of my gratitude was conveyed..

“Sometimes the elves who bring me news said this to me. The cold wave in Arcadia is getting worse day by day, and the vitality of the World Tree has now reached its limit. We were on the verge of losing our home completely. If it weren't for Roman Dmitry's help, I might have given up like this..”

I was moved to tears.

two hundred and eighty years.

lived only underground.

The ancestors said that the dwarves had a home in the vast lands, but the brown rock had never once experienced the warmth of home..

Roman Dmitry.

I didn't know him very well.

But just the fact that it gave me hope.

The brown rock did not accept Roman Dmitry as a passing fate..

Roman Dmitry said.

“That's enough. Dmitry, I will no longer oppose you..”

Reasons to Trust.

Reasons not to be hostile.

The look in the brown rock's eyes was sufficient evidence..

* * *

the case was settled.

The development of new iron mines was halted, but the blacksmiths responded enthusiastically to the partnership with the dwarves..

Dwarven Skills.

Isn’t it a blacksmith’s dream to learn that?.

that day.

Roman Dmitry stood alone in the dance hall..

When I raised my sword and created an aura, the flame energy mixed and created a flame..

‘The flames of the fire have settled into my altar..’

world beyond consciousness.

The existence of Hwama was real..

The series of processes of accepting it became reality, and Roman Dmitry felt an intense heat burning in his dantian..

The crystals given to the brown rock were only part of it..

However, since the brown rock served its purpose just by itself, there was no need to mention the existence of the fire demon in the Danjeon..

at will.

The flames flickered..

It was a power that purely manipulated fire, different from magic..

‘It is necessary to consider the usefulness of fire horses in the future..

What is certain is that I have made great physical progress through this event..

The main thing was probably the reconstruction of the body due to the fire..’

lately.

Entered the stage of knowledge.

However, due to an unintentional coincidence, I was able to quickly raise my knowledge level in one go..

Even compared to his previous life, his growth was overwhelming..

It took Baek Jung-hyuk in his previous life a considerable amount of time to reach the current level of Roman Dmitry, but in his current life, his growth time was shockingly shortened..

for now.

I needed to check my own strength.

how much progress has been made.

What is the power of fire magic?.

In order to defeat future enemies, the priority was to understand one's own limitations..

took a step.

Ecorche.

shadows.

And, even the flames of this fire.

Despite experiencing a series of situations, Roman Dmitry did not take a rest but headed to a workshop where people were not allowed..

like that.

Squeak.

thud.

For the closing training, I disappeared into the darkness..

* * *

a month later.

Hans headed to the workshop where Roman Dmitry was staying..

‘He said I could come visit him after a month..’

I hurried my steps.

a few days ago.

There was a customer looking for Roman Dmitry..

Since we had started closing training, of course I told him to come later, but the guest's will was so stubborn that it had already been several days since I stayed at Dmitry's..

It's time to bring in Roman Dmitry for him..

As I arrived at the workshop along the familiar path, I found Roman Dmitry already opening the door and coming out..

“young master. Did you finish your training well?.”

“Thanks to this, I was able to focus on training. While I was away, were there any special problems?.”

“There was a customer looking for you. Please move your seat first. We've been waiting for you for several days now..”

The word guest.

It gave off a strange nuance..

Hans' reaction meant a new face, not a familiar one..

took a step.

That's how we arrived at the reception room.

The person who had been waiting impatiently stood up with a bright face as soon as Roman Dmitry entered..

“It's really nice to meet you. My name is Count Rondon of Redford..”

Count of Rondon.

A first-degree assassination target, as seen on Ecorche's assassination list..

He was Roman Dmitry's guest..

and at that time.

Hans went to clean up the workshop and gaped at the completely charred workshop..

A sight that cannot be explained by the flames of a furnace..

He couldn't understand what happened here..

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