Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 1238: Void Secret Flame

The flames cheered and sang. Their singing was magnificent and exciting, like magma erupting from the center of the earth, filled with heat. Alan could feel their joy, and rejoice in their joy. Every inch of his skin and every cell was cheering for the song of flames. He wanted to be one of them, but they told him. He is fire, he will create everything, he will destroy everything!

Then he opened his eyes.

He was surrounded by some kind of red liquid, very warm. Here he was very quiet, as if he had returned to his mother's amniotic fluid.

There was a faint ball of light on the surface of the water. When Alan gradually rose up, he finally rose to the surface of the water and looked at the warm and gentle light. It wasn't light, but fire. A ball of flame that emitted a gentle glow. Its color was orange, very warm. It floated above Allen's head, dozens of meters apart. Allen could feel the heat and fluctuations it constantly emitted.

These fluctuations seeped into the water and drilled into the surrounding rock walls, resonating with everything.

So he knew what the fire was.

"Fire of the Abyss?" Alan shouted softly.

"It's an honor to meet you, King of All Kings." A voice rang out from the flames.

Alan chuckled and said, "You gave me a new title."

"No, I'm just telling the truth." The voice of the Abyss Flame gradually grew louder and louder, "You are both a Sovereign King and higher than a Sovereign King. You will also rule over all flames from the flames. You are the King of All Flames and the King of All Flames. We will all listen to your summons …"

As the sound of the Abyss Flame gradually rose, the lava well beneath Allen's body lit up. Finally, the entire space turned fiery red, and sparks scattered down from mid-air.

"You guys?" Ellen was puzzled, "Could it be that there are other kings here besides you?"

"No, I'm the only one here. The other monarchs are staying in their respective territories. However, you can feel them easily by relying on the connection of the flames."

"Oh?" Alan simply closed his eyes. He didn't intentionally think about what to do, and his thoughts naturally spread out. As a result, he "saw" many figures of various shapes, including giants dressed in flame armor, exotic beasts with flaming bodies, giant birds with flaming wings, and so on. These figures constantly flashed past Allen's eyes. When Allen saw them, they seemed to have discovered Allen's existence, so they paid their respects to Allen in their own ways.

There were so many figures, as if they were endless.

Alan opened his eyes again and said incredulously, "I see kings?"

"Yes, all kings, including me, are waiting for your summons. They are waiting for you to summon us to another world. However, if possible, I hope you can summon me first." The Abyss Flame said, "I am very old, older than most kings. My combat strength is definitely not at the top among kings, but I have intelligence that most kings do not have. I can help you build an army, help you burn the flames to every corner of the universe. You will have an army that is as invincible as flames. And I..."

"It's a fire seed!"

"You've been talking about summoning, but in fact, I don't know how to summon you."

"No, you know, it's all in your memory. You'll remember it." The Abyss Flame lowered its voice and said, "Now you have completed your transformation."

"In other words, it's time for me to wake up. Wake up in the world over there." Alan followed the tone of the Abyss Flame. Then, the ball of fire above his head gradually distorted and blurred, causing ripples like a scattered ball of water.

When he regained his senses, he saw a metal ceiling. Alan sat up and scanned the surroundings. This was a small room with a simple layout. It was not night or blue sky, but space, as could be seen from the window. He even saw several flying ships pass by, and farther away, there was a multicolored nebula.

"Welcome back." He said to himself.

Apparently, he had already arrived at the interstellar defense line and was probably currently in a space base on Sirius. However, he was not in a hurry to find anyone else. Instead, he calmed down and checked his body's changes first. Since he had awakened, it meant that he had completed his transformation. He looked for a mirror. From the mirror, he didn't look much different from before. Apart from her slightly red skin, everything else was the same as before. However, Alan knew that it was only the surface. Right now, his body was like a sun, containing explosive energy.

After his metamorphosis, he was now far from the human form of life. What flowed in his veins was no longer blood, but flames. As for the flames, the blood vessels, bones, and even vital organs of the body had undergone major changes. The most crucial and important change was that he had already formed a crystal core. The nucleus replaced the role of the human heart as the provider and regulator of Origin Energy throughout Allen's body. Now, if he untied Alan's chest, a crimson crystal stone would appear at the location of his heart. This was the crystal core.

The surface of Allen's crystal core was scarlet red, and there were lines all over it. Each line was shining with a silver-white light. This crystal core was called the Heart of the Abyss, and it shared the same wonders as Stark's body of the Abyss. It was all because the Heart of the Abyss was directly connected to the Heavenly Flame Void. Allen could extract the Heavenly Flame from the Void through the Heart of the Abyss at any time. As long as the Heart of the Abyss was not destroyed, his Heavenly Flame Origin Energy would basically be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

For an expert like Allen who could extract Origin Energy directly from the void for his own use, his level had lost its meaning. The decisive factor in a battle was the quality of Origin Energy, the strength of his ability, and even the level of his combat skill. As for the level, it had become a pretext for inducing the opponent.

Apart from the Heart of the Abyss, another notable change was the natural disaster circuit. After killing Stark, through the mysterious inheritance of the bloodline, the previous natural disaster circuit had already evolved and advanced. Now, all the nodes in Allen's heart, left and right shoulder sockets, and knees lit up. The five nodes lit up, which meant that the Calamity Circuit had officially transformed into the Judgment Circuit.

This new circuit brought Allen a new ability: Judgment Day.

Apart from that, through the bloodline inheritance, Allen had also gained the abilities of other voters. These included Stark's spatial rift and Dolby's blood-defying talent. These abilities combined with Allen's own combat skills could produce so many combinations that Allen himself couldn't even count for an hour.

Suddenly, the automatic door of the room opened. As soon as the door opened, an obvious smell of alcohol entered Allen's nose. He turned around and saw a woman stumbling in, holding a bottle in her hand and shouting, "Drink, whoever drinks with me. Hey, hey, it's you."

She pointed at Alan's nose and smiled foolishly, "When did you wake up?"

Alan looked at her with a headache and said, "Teacher, how much wine do you have to drink to get so drunk?"

This drunken woman was Windsor Belo. Marshal Greed smiled and closed his eyes, letting himself fall. Alan hurriedly supported her and put her on the bed. Windsor Belo loosened her grip and the finished bottle rolled to the ground. She was so drunk in her shirt and trousers that Alan shook his head.

After waiting for a while, Alan realized that no one had come in. He thought to himself, "Could the entire Sirius people be drunk?" Alan didn't know that he wasn't right, but he wasn't wrong too far. On this day, Windsor Belo found someone to drink and got Mirren, Laura, and the others drunk. Then, she stumbled into Allen's room and finally fell drunk.

Six hours passed like this.

Alan brought a wet towel to wipe Windsor Belo's face to wake her up. Unexpectedly, when she bent down, Windsor Belo suddenly rolled over and stretched out her hands, pulling Ellen onto the bed. With Alan's current reaction and strength, it still caused Marshal Greed to lose his balance. By the time he fell to the bed and tried to bounce up, Windsor Belo had already wrapped him up like a pillow.

Alan was buried in her chest. The softness in Windsor Belo's chest was a bottomless abyss that any man would fall into. Alan could smell the faint scent of her body. It smelled a little like Mo Li's flower, making him intoxicated. Now, he was no longer the youth from before, but a real man. After being stimulated by Windsor Belo, she naturally reacted. Even though she was sleeping, Windsor Belo's senses were so sharp that she could feel the peculiarity of this "pillow" in her arms.

She finally opened her eyes, but her gaze was still unfocused, so the blurry look in her eyes was even more lethal. Alan could not help but reveal his male pride to Windsor Belo, who finally woke up. Windsor Belo opened her mouth in surprise, and then a dangerous light flashed in her eyes. "You're a man now, but if you don't take that thing back, I'll pull it off!"

Alan smiled bitterly. "Then you have to let me go."

Only then did Windsor Belo realize that she was hugging Ellen tightly and hurriedly letting him go. Alan took the opportunity to get out of bed and let out a sigh of relief. The woman in bed sat up and stroked her forehead, "How long have I been asleep?"

"About six hours."

Windsor Belo looked at her collar and whispered, "I didn't expect anything to happen, did it?"

Alan was shocked. Windsor Belo's words were more powerful than any other big move. He hurriedly said, "No, I'll just sit by the side and watch you sleep."

"That's good." Windsor Belo exhaled and suddenly narrowed her eyes and said, "Wait, you're sitting right next to me? You mean, I slept in your bed for six hours and you didn't even move a finger?"

"I swear!"

Windsor Belo jumped up and shouted, "It's too much. When did sister become so unattractive? I slept in a man's bed for six hours and that man didn't even unbutton me. Tell me, am I not pretty now?"

Alan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He remembered a wise saying: Women are always unreasonable!

Alan could feel the baptism of his gaze as he followed Windsor Belo to the dining room. Whether it was men or women, their gazes were very complicated. Some were jealous, some were sighing, some were curious, especially when they saw Windsor Belo coming out of Allen's room. Moreover, many people knew that their goddess Marshal Greed had never left that room in the past six hours. Thus, when Allen walked out, the soldiers he bumped into looked like they were going to kill someone.

Alan helplessly smiled bitterly.

From Windsor Belo's mouth, he knew that this was one of Sirius' defensive lines. However, it was located in the rear. This space base was actually used as a logistical replenishment, so this place was relatively safe. Moreover, the warriors in the base were absolutely obedient to Windsor Belo. They only obeyed Marshal Greed's orders, and the Federation's orders were impossible to carry out here. Therefore, they didn't ask any questions. Alan had been asleep for a week. In the past week, he had spent two days aboard the Dawn, and the remaining seven days sleeping in the base.

"You should sleep longer." Windsor Belo said carelessly, "Sister, I slept for a full month when I transformed!"

"You really do know how to sleep," Ellen muttered.

"What are you talking about?"

"No, I said I don't have your talent as a teacher. I don't even sleep as much as you do." Alan smiled.

"My mouth is smeared with honey. You speak so sweetly, but I like it." Windsor Belo knocked on the table in front of Ellen and said, "Hurry up and eat. Come with me to the training ground after you eat. Let me see how strong you are."

Alan remembered that he had been beaten up by Windsor Belo on Nether Domain back then, but now he might be able to get back to the scene. His eyes lit up and he cleaned up the high-energy food provided by the base in a couple of seconds.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. What's with the light in your eyes? Do you still want to defeat me?" Said Windsor Belo, narrowing her eyes.

Alan wiped his mouth clean and smiled, "That's possible."

"Oh, you've grown courage, kid." Windsor Belo laughed wickedly, "If you can call me down later, I'll agree to one request. Anything!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Both the male and female soldiers looked at their table, their expressions complicated. When Laura and Belmord entered the restaurant, they were stunned to see the usually noisy people standing there like wood.

"Did we miss something?" Laura said softly.

Belmord's gaze quickly fell on Alan and smiled, "Looks like it is."

The training grounds of the base were already packed with people. Windsor Belo's harsh words in the dining hall quickly spread throughout the base. As long as there was no work on hand, both the officers and soldiers rushed to the training grounds. In the end, because there were too many people, Marshal Mirren's adjutant could only arrange a guard to maintain order. When he entered the training ground, he was baptized by countless gazes. Only then did Alan realize how high Windsor Belo's status was on Sirius.

As he was about to challenge Marshal Greed, his gaze naturally wasn't so friendly. However, some women were very curious about Alan. Naturally, they had heard of Marshal Greed, the only student. These federal women joined Sirius because they admired Windsor Belo, but that didn't stop them from wanting to know what Alan was thinking, especially a man full of legends.

After Windsor Belo arrived, the training ground naturally quieted down. It was a sign of respect for Marshal. Windsor Belo changed into a tight battle uniform. This black tactical uniform was like a layer of skin on her body, outlining Windsor Belo's energetic and beautiful curves. She even tied her long hair up high so as not to affect her line of sight. Apart from not taking out the Endless Cannon Fort, Windsor Belo treated her enemies as if she were a strong foe, which surprised those who knew her well.

The two of them stood still on the spot.

"Show me your Origin Energy first. I remember it was the Void Heavenly Flame, right? You actually grasped the Void Origin Energy. What a lucky brat." Windsor Belo put her hands around her chest and smiled.

Alan replied, "It's no longer the Void Heavenly Flame, but a further flame."

"Further flames?" Windsor Belo narrowed her eyes. "Am I ignorant? I haven't heard of the Void Skyfire taking a step further. Let me see."

Alan raised his hand with a smile. He raised a finger and an orange-colored flame jumped up from the tip of his finger. "This is the most ordinary Origin Energy Flame. Anyone with Origin Energy attributes inclined towards flames can release it. Next …"

The colors of the flames quietly turned red, and they became increasingly intense until they turned black and red in the end.

"This is an explosive flame. It's a flame after the Origin Energy Flame increased further" Allen's eyes turned cold. In his eyes, a wisp of scarlet rose from the black-red explosive flame. This wisp of scarlet spread out, turning the flame on his finger into pure red. The temperature of the surrounding space rose, and people were surprised to discover that sparks were constantly appearing out of thin air and drifting down slowly.

"So this is the Void Heavenly Fire?" Windsor Belo looked at Alan's fingertips of scarlet skyfire and praised sincerely, "It's so beautiful."

'"Yes, and what follows" Alan looked at the tip of his finger and the flame started to fade. From scarlet to bright red, then orange, then orange, then yellow, and finally the flame turned into translucent light white flames. It didn't look as strong as Skyfire, nor did it look as violent as Explosive Flames, but in Windsor Belo's eyes, it was much more dangerous than the Void Skyfire.

Instinct kept reminding Windsor Belo not to get caught in the flames.

'"This is a further flame, the Void Secret Flame" Allen looked at the translucent white flame and said, "Ignoring its characteristics, just the nature of the flame is domineering enough. It naturally restrains its heat, but its temperature is ten times that of the Heavenly Flame!"

Windsor Belo's tone finally became serious. "It is said that the temperature of the sky fire is equal to the high temperature emitted from the surface of the sun, ten times the temperature of the sky fire. I really can't think of anything that it can't melt."

"Yes, that's why the Void Secret Flame is also known as the Fire of Destruction in an ancient civilization." Alan said. The so-called ancient civilization naturally referred to Eboynes. After the transformation, he received a large amount of knowledge through the inheritance of the bloodline. At the same time, he also knew that the world of will, those kings, and many other alien beings. The civilization they formed was Eboynes, and if Eboynes was translated into human language, it would be "origin"!