<h4>Chapter 164: The Towering Pirs of Fire on Vulcan Ind</h4>


    When Mike returned to Lilia, her gaze toward Mike had be very strange.


    Lilia knew that Mike was strong. After all, she had witnessed the battle between Mike and the Ragnaros Cult members in Furnace City.


    At that time, that scene had already shocked her.


    However, now, the shock in her heart was even stronger thanst time.


    In any case, there had been a battle before. The reason why God yer could win was because he was powerful.


    Though now?


    There was no sound at all. Moreover, only a few seconds seemed to have passed.


    Nevertheless, this temple was rapidly aging.


    Obviously, this indicated the destruction of the temple.


    So, Lilia could not imagine how this man actually did it.


    How could a human adventurer have such powerful strength!


    “Why are you looking at me like that?”


    Asked Mike as he could not stand Lilia’s stare.


    Hearing Mike’s question, Lilia suddenly grabbed Mike’s hands and answered,


    “I’m certain that asking you toplete this task for me is definitely the best decision in my life.”


    “What do you mean?” Mike frowned, confused.


    Meanwhile, Lilia turned around with a meaningful smile and hummed a song with light steps.


    Although Mike had lived for a long time in his previous life, he practically had zero encounters with women.


    Therefore, Lilia’s current attitude was very baffling to Mike.


    After muttering “Strange” in a low voice, he followed Lilia’s footsteps.


    They were now going to the outskirts of the city to hire a new carriage, and then head directly to the elven city’s territory.


    The entire process was rtively smooth, except for when the coachman asked for double the price.


    After all, the destination was outside the border, so it was understandable to have such a request. Lilia did not say much and directly paid the money.


    The group then set off on the road to the elven territory.


    ..


    The divine realm.


    An ind that waspletely covered in mes floated in the air.


    With a roar that resounded through the sky, the mes on the ind seemed to have been fueled with firewood, and a pir of fire rose up into the sky.


    At the same time, the surroundings of the ind began to copse continuously, and pieces ofnd fell off from the ind.


    In a very short period of time, the size of the entire ind was reduced by 20%.


    Gradually, the pir of fire subsided. The ind returned to its original appearance, but the parts that had disappeared did not recover.


    In the center of the ind, a huge figure with horns on his head was breathing heavily.


    His entire body was covered in mes. His eyes seemed to want to burn everything.


    Even the breath he exhaled was extremely hot, as if even the air was about to be burned into ashes.


    His name was well-known by all the creatures in Second World.


    His name was Ragnaros!


    “My power has weakened once again! Arge number of believers are continuously disappearing!


    “This is obviously abnormal. Someone in the lower realm must have done something!”


    Ragnaros narrowed his eyes and looked at the territory under his feet.


    During this period of time, his Vulcan Ind had been shrinking.


    This indicated that the power of his believers was weakening.


    If only a small number of believers had been lost, it would not have attracted Ragnaros’s attention.


    A year in the lower realm was only a short day for Ragnaros.


    Sometimes, a war would break out in the lower realm, and countless people would die.


    The gods were used to such situations.


    However, this time, it seemedpletely different from before.


    The believers were disappearing at a high rate.


    Even if a war broke out, it would never be like this.


    Because, even if the races and countries were different, the people of the Ragnaros Cult would not kill each other.


    This had always been a rule in the lower realm.


    So, someone must be ying tricks!


    “No matter who you are, no matter where you are…


    “I will catch you!”


    A towering pir of fire rose from the Vulcan Ind once again…


    . .


    On the other side.


    The clear and melodious chirps of birds could be heard everywhere in the forest. The green grass was covered with brightly colored flowers. There were often butterflies stopping and sucking pollen in satisfaction.


    This ce was like a fairnd isted from the world. It waspletely different from the war outside.


    The carriage slowly stopped in front of a green city.


    “We’re here. Let’s get off.”


    With the driver’s reminder, Mike and Lilia got off the carriage one after another.


    The little tree spirit behind Mike’s shoulder looked at the scene around them. Its eyes were wide open, and it could not help but sigh.


    “This ce looks like the Tree Spirit Vige!”


    “The Tree Spirit Vige?” Lilia turned around to look at the cute little fellow curiously.


    Even the peace-loving elves did not know of the Tree Spirit Vige’s existence. From this, it was evident how well hidden the Tree Spirit Vige was.


    “Alright, let’s enter the city.” Mike deliberately changed the topic. He was worried that the little tree spirit would identally spill the beans about the Tree Spirit Vige. If this kind of thing was exposed, it would definitely be bad for the Tree Spirit Vige.


    Lilia was not a child after all. She saw that Mike did not want to talk about the Tree Spirit Vige, so she stopped asking. Instead, she turned to look at the green city in front of her and introduced it.


    “This is the Ancient Tree of Life. In terms of what you humans are used to calling it, it can also be called the City of Life.”


    Mike nodded slightly. Of course, he knew what this city was about.


    Every city of the Elf race was actually formed by a huge ancient tree.


    The Ancient Tree of Life in front of him was one of them.


    Do not underestimate the fact that this city was a nt. Whenpared to the sturdiness of a human city, these ‘trees’ were much sturdier.


    Other than the Ancient Tree of Life, the Elf race had two other main cities. They were the Ancient Tree of War and the Ancient Tree of Freedom.


    That was right, even the peace-loving Elves had cities named after “war”. From this, one could see how cruel Second World was.


    Although Mike was well aware of this, little tree spirit Stone was very interested in it.


    Thus, Lilia brought Mike and Stone into the city as she introduced the city to them.


    Whether it was the NPCs or the yers in the city, they were all very good-looking. This was also one of the Elves’ characteristics.


    They were mostly friendly, even the yers.


    yers who chose the Elves most likely did not want to fight others. They would likely choose to quietly level up and develop instead of fighting. Therefore, the atmosphere in the city was very friendly.


    Stone immediately took a liking to this city. It leaned on Mike’s shoulder and kept looking around curiously.


    Soon, they arrived at the center of the ancient City of Life.


    Unlike the structure of a human city, the center of an Elf city was the city lord’s mansion.


    Standing at the entrance, Lilia turned to look at Mike.


    “Pleasee in. It’s time to prove that you can forge what I’m looking for.”