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Chapter 947 Vulcan! I'm coming for you!

"Vulcan... Vulcan..."

Yuta had only taken a few steps when Fang Wuwei called him back. Yuta thought Fang Wuwei was deliberately retaliating and was about to get angry, but what Fang Wuwei said made him choke back on his words.

"now?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Fennel said that the Dark Nightmare Envoy is ready. We should provide support as soon as possible."

Yuta frowned, rubbed his chin, and after only a brief hesitation, nodded in agreement, readily consenting.

only......

Yuta turned back to Rikka beside him with a hint of apology, tightening his grip on her hand. He felt bad for Rikka; their date, which they had just arranged, had been interrupted...

But as it turned out, he had worried too much. When Rikka heard Fang Wuwei mention the words "Fire God" and that Yuuta was needed to help them defeat the Fire God, Rikka was even more excited than Yuuta. Her chuunibyou spirit was ignited in an instant and burned fiercely.

But she immediately deflated after hearing that she was not allowed to enter the abyss to watch.

Fang Wuwei was quite confident in facing Sammer this time. The main reason he was so miserable in the abyss last time was that he didn't have a way to resist the abyss's corruption. Facing the corruption was like a normal person being forced by Lao Ba to eat his Oli Gei in the dry toilet. But now he had it, and he had also obtained the fire talent, which allowed him to control flames to a certain extent. Even if he faced Sammer directly, even if he was inside the abyss and didn't have the advantage of terrain, he believed he would definitely have a fighting chance.

Not to mention the assistance of the Dark Nightmare Envoy. Given her personality, her current urgency for him to get into position as soon as possible must mean that a rare opportunity has presented itself.

"How long will it take? We can't... we can't play all night, can we?"

"It can't be that exaggerated. It shouldn't take more than half an hour, at most an hour."

Therefore, Fang Wuwei confidently made a boast, and Yongtai was taken aback when he heard the time, but then readily agreed, feeling much better.

He was worried that it would take too long and delay their going out to play... But now it seems that it's okay. In less than an hour, Liu Hua went over there to play a couple more games and chat with a few people, and the time passed quickly. Anyway, there's no class tomorrow, and it's still early, so there's plenty of time.

So Yuuta stopped hesitating. Knowing that it would only take a short while and wouldn't delay their schedule, Rikka didn't object either. After all, the reason Yuuta was called away was to slay the fire god. Such a sacred matter immediately stirred up Rikka's chuunibyou nerves. Not only did she not resent Yuuta being taken away, but on the contrary, she was quite excited.

When they arrived in the hall, Senior Sister Fennel had already made preparations. Her preparations included setting up three makeshift beds on the floor, with thick, soft-looking blankets and pillows on them. Just looking at them made one want to sink into them, and it would definitely be very comfortable to sleep in them.

On the sofa next to Senior Sister Huixiang, the steward of the Dekomori family and Dekomori Matsuo were sitting there. It was obvious that the bedding on the floor was brought over by them. They were now looking at Fang Wuwei with serious expressions. Not far away, Dansheng Valley and the others were also craning their necks with curiosity.

Vulcan... A divine war in a dream, how strange... But whatever, as long as it doesn't affect the real world like last time.

Aside from curiosity, there was also some worry on their faces. After all, it was a god, and to go to fight a god to the death was a very dangerous thing in their minds. Especially Zhang Ye, whose brows had been furrowed ever since they started to frown.

"...You said you were also making preparations for this?"

"Of course! A good sleep environment is also very important!"

As Senior Sister Fennel said this, she buried herself in the covers and fell asleep immediately. Soon, the unique magical fluctuations of the Abyss enveloped Senior Sister Fennel, and her consciousness leaped into the Abyss.

Fang Wuwei scratched his head and crawled into bed, casually patting Yuta beside him.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. What I need isn't you, it's the Dark Flame Dragon. Quickly summon it out."

......................................................

In the abyss, Fang Wuwei let out a long sigh of relief, his gaze towards his surroundings filled with undisguised disgust.

The earth was as sticky as minced meat, the air was filled with a pungent, foul odor of decay, rust, and sulfur, and there were deformed monsters wandering everywhere. No matter how you looked at it, Fang Wuwei couldn't stand it.

But Yuta, standing beside him, found everything fascinating. After all, it was his first time here, and the way he craned his neck to look around was just like a Tujia barbarian, both scared and eager to see clearly.

"In my dream, it looked like this..."

Yuta muttered to himself with his mouth open. After summoning the Dark Flame Dragon, he lay down and fell asleep almost immediately. It was the first time he had ever fallen asleep so quickly in such a bright and noisy environment.

In a hazy state, he felt as if he had been floating in extreme darkness for a while, and then he was quickly pulled away by the Dark Flame Dragon. His feet wobbled for a moment, and then he stepped onto this sticky ground.

Dark Flame Dragon stretched half its body out from Yuta's shoulder, silently shaking its head to observe its surroundings. Ever since it threw Sammer here, it had never come back. At the time, it was worried that the opening it made would give Sammer a chance to escape. Later, after it killed the Dream God, all of the Dream God's dream worlds shattered and disappeared. After that, it no longer cared.

"The abyss... is more malevolent than ever before."

"gross."

"Not all dreams are like this, but this one is indeed full of malice."

The voice of the Dark Nightmare Envoy came from not far away. Yuta heard the voice and turned around to look at Senior Huixiang with some doubt, but quickly realized that the same voice did not come from her. So he turned to look at the source of the sound, where the Dark Nightmare Envoy had been waiting for a long time.

"Black Flame Envoy... no, you are much weaker than him."

In that instant, Yuta realized that this person was definitely the counterpart of Senior Sister Huixiang from the other world that Fang Wuwei had mentioned. Excited, he wanted to go up and ask what his counterpart in the other world was like, but before he could even ask, the Dark Flame Envoy's words pierced his heart.

"That's true, Yuta. To be honest, you weren't very useful today."

Fang Wuwei patted Yongtai on the shoulder, seemingly to comfort him, but the words he uttered were a cruel blow to him.

"It's not that I'm denying the results of your long-term study of magic... After all, the opponent is a god, so let's bring out the Dark Flame Dragon God; it'll be safer."

"......All right."

Well, at least he can watch the show, which is not bad. Besides, if he were really forced to fight, he would definitely be flustered...

Yuta gave up resisting, and the Dark Flame Dragon, seeing this, gently shook its head, then suddenly plunged into Yuta's body. In an instant, the Dark Flame Dragon's divine power surged out and merged with Yuta's. A thin crack immediately appeared on the top of Yuta's forehead, revealing a sinister vertical pupil. The gentle boyish temperament was completely gone, replaced by pure darkness. His face carried a faint yet restrained arrogance, signifying the Dark Flame Dragon God's descent into the world.

"So, Dark Nightmare Envoy, why did you summon us here so urgently? Is there some good opportunity?"

"of course."

The Dark Nightmare Envoy gently rubbed Senior Sister Fennel's head, greeted her with a smile, and then turned to Fang Wuwei and the Dark Flame Dragon God, his expression instantly turning serious.

"That child is currently in a weakened state, so now is the best time to attack him. While I'm waiting for you, I've set up a barrier here. All we need to do is lure him here..."

"It's probably safe to say that we don't need to use any more."

Fang Wuwei sensed the power of the Fire God and turned to look into the distance. The Dark Flame Dragon God did the same, nodding at the same time. As a fellow deity, his gaze pierced through the thick, murky fog and saw a huge, mangled body slowly approaching.

“Sammer has been drawn here by the divine power of the Dark Flame Dragon God.”