<h4>Chapter 332: All This Just for Forging a Divine Artifact?</h4>


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    Arthas muttered as he threw the ck robe to Mike.


    Mike took the ck robe and sized Arthas up from head to toe, revealing a


    teasing smile.


    “I didn’t expect your true appearance to be no different from a low-level


    skeleton soldier.”


    After Arthas learned that all of Ragnaros’s believers had been killed, he seemed


    to be in an extremely good mood. He was not angry at Mike’s joke at all.


    He waved the scythe in his hand and smiled, “Do lowly skeleton soldiers wield


    such a powerful weapon?”


    That’s true.” Mike shrugged.


    While they were chatting, an angry roar came from outside the Tower of


    Challenges.


    “Don’t think that you can escape from my control!”


    Hearing this angry roar, Mike smiled slightly, raised his hand, and said to


    Arthas, “A guy with a bad temper is here. T’ll be taking my leave now, wish me


    luck.”


    “Good luck.”


    The next moment, Mike disappeared from where he was.


    Arthas, on the other hand, did not react at all.


    Wish him good luck?


    What did he mean by that???


    Although he did not understand what Mike meant, he felt that the voice he


    heard just now from Mike seemed very familiar. It was like… a voice that would


    have made him very unhappy were he to hear it


    Before Arthas could remember who the owner of the voice was, a pir of fire


    enveloped the entire Tower of Challenges.


    With a whoosh, Mike appeared in the Wallow Mountain again.


    It was not that he had any purpose ining here, but he really could not


    think of any other ces where there was no one.


    If a pir of fire with such a range were to fall, the people around him would


    probably lose their lives.


    Although the lives of others did not have much to do with him, he did not have


    any deep enmity with anyone in this game. There was really no need to drag


    others down.


    One had to know that the people who were killed by Ragnaros in his true form


    would really drop to level 1


    To drop to level 1 for no reason, anyone would probably throw a fit and


    copse from it. Mike did not want to implicate those innocent yers who


    had no enmity with him.


    As for the NPCs in the game, if they were hit by such an attack, it would not be


    as simple as dropping to level 1.


    They would really die!


    Although in the eyes of most yers, these NPCs were justa bunch of data.


    However, for Mike, it waspletely different.


    Mike, who had been there 200 years ago, knew very well.


    Every NPC in this game was a living being. At least… Before the second world


    game, this ce was no different from a real parallel world.


    Once there was no ‘game’ to cover up, one could say that these NPCs were real


    and lived proper lives!


    Without affecting his own interests, Mike also did not want to deliberately kill


    any NPCs.


    Humans had a reverence for life.


    Gods did not.


    Ragnaros’s angry roar sounded from the sky again.


    “You measly ant, do you think you can hide forever?


    Mike was ready to use the Space Travel Bracelet to teleport again.


    However, the expected pir of fire did not appear immediately.


    Mike shrugged.


    “IfI don’t hide, does that mean TIl have to stand here and let you kill me? If you


    have the ability, don’t chase me. All this just for forging a divine artifact? What


    does it have to do with you that Im forging an artifact!”


    Ragnaros sneered.


    “A divine artifact is a divine artifact. You’re just an ant from the lower realm.


    Do you have the right to be tainted by the power of a God?


    When Mike heard this, he sneered back as well.


    “Ts that so? 1I have never heard of a God being as selfish and cruel as you. To put


    it bluntly, aren’t you just a slightly stronger creature?


    “Do you think that just because you can hide in the sky, you can call yourself a


    God


    Mike’s words seemed to have angered Ragnaros. After he roared, he shot out


    another pir of fire.


    “Arrogant ant, you must die at my hands today!


    Mike felt very disdainful from these words


    If he really wanted to save his life, he only needed to use the Space Travel


    Bracelet to continuously teleport to a random ce.


    Unless Ragnaros destroyed the entire second world, there was no guarantee


    that he would be able to kill him.


    After he consumes the potion and remove the bud on his chest, only then could


    he try to fight back against Ragnaros.


    Of course, with Ragnaros’s current attack pattern, there was no possibility for


    him to fight back.


    After all, the other party did not reveal his face at all. He just kept attacking


    Mike with the pir of fire.


    Even so, Mike was not worried at all. Anyway, he knew he only needed to hold


    on for 24 hours.


    At that time, Ragnaros would not be able to use his main body to attack Mike,


    and Mike would not have to be afraid of the monster with the horns.


    In short, it was the right time to run!


    In the sky, the next fire pir attack was ready to beunched, and Mike was


    ready to use the Space travel Bracelet. again.


    The next location wa..


    The Fire de Bandit’s Camp!


    When the fire pir fell from the sky, Mike immediately appeared at the


    entrance of the camp.


    This ce was no different from the original one, but it looked a little shabby.


    Since the Fire de Bandits left this ce, no one hade here anymore, so


    it was normal for it to look shabby.


    For Mike, since he had to hide in a ce with no one around, he might as well


    e back and take a look at this ce.


    At the same time, he could ask Ragnaros to help him demolish the stockade.


    Since the bandits had already enlisted in the army, the stockade naturally


    would not be of any use.


    He might as well burn it.


    Sure enough, the next pir of fire soared into the sky, and Mike disappeared


    from where he was.


    This time, he appeared in a ce with people. Or rather, it was a ce with


    very few people.


    Violet Valley.


    Right about when Mike arrived, Ragnaros’s voice came from the sky again.


    “Hehehe, do you think you’ll be fine after hiding here? Tm already at my peak


    condition. Even that guy Timus won’t have a chance against me now. Coming


    here would just mean that you’re courting death!”


    Although Ragnaros’s voice resounded in the sky, Mike acted as if he did not


    hear it. He walked to the front of the hut and knocked on the door.


    “Timus,e out and help. This guy is being so annoying. Although I can hide


    like this forever, I think it’s quite troublesome to do so.”


    Mike’s words seem to have made Ragnaros feel a wave of anger.


    Right about when Ragnaros was about tounch another attack and burn the


    entire valley to the ground…


    A voice came from the small wooden house.


    “You b stard, do you always only look for me because you need my help?