Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 552: Reward for the Fallen Will?
However, the shady tricks of Fallen Dusk and Unknown Ashes do not stop there.

In addition to secretly doing bad things to the players, there are other ways, such as...

"Jie hahahaha!"

"It took the power of fire to kill a mindless zombie. Container, you probably just wanted to get me out, right?"

In a copy of an archipelago on the sea, Wang Dao, dressed in blood-stained clothes, once again showed his descending form with a head and blood ring.

And this time, because Wang Dao had already stepped into the ignition point of the burning soul, under the fire phase of the saint, the form of the descender became even more bizarre and terrifying.

But Wang Dao obviously didn't care about this, instead he was very excited.

"Of course, I stopped a lot of those brainless guys from coming!"

Wang Dao did not deny his question, but expressed his thoughts without any hesitation.

Hearing this, the Advent One laughed: "I really like you as a container more and more..."

However, just after the Adventer finished saying this, he suddenly paused, then gave a strange smile and rushed to a corner of the building in the copy.

The blood ring directly controlled the person who was secretly watching in a spiral shape, and was getting closer and closer, as if it would kill him completely in the next moment.

"Container, you have a guest..."

After saying that, the Descender generously handed over the control to Wangdao, and even personally helped him control this strange body and let him do whatever he wanted.

After taking over the control, Wang Dao looked at the firewood snatcher in front of him with a slightly raised brow.

"Oh? It turned out to be a little mouse from the Dusk of Fire. It has a white clay pot head and is a bit special..."

Looking at the clay pot head that was different from the other firewood stealers, Wangdao clicked his tongue in amazement twice, and then casually planned to kill it.

However, at this moment, the White Can Firewood Stealer in front of him suddenly spoke with difficulty.

"Wait a minute...wait a minute...I have something important to discuss with you..."

The firewood stealer in the white jar struggled hard and seemed to be extremely afraid of Wang Dao. His behavior was not like that of other firewood stealers. Instead, he was more humane.

"Oh?"

This made Wangdao feel a little curious, so he simply let it go.

But even the White Can Wage Stealer who was released did not regain his consciousness immediately. Instead, he knelt on the ground, covering his head in pain and screaming, as if he was about to fall into madness.

Oh, by the way, my Saint Fire Element has a ranged sanity reduction effect, and with the buff of the Adventer, it becomes even stronger...

Thinking of this, Wangdao stepped back a little and tried his best to control his influence.

The firewood snatcher in the white jar gradually regained some of his sanity, breathing heavily as if he had survived a disaster.

"If you have something to say, tell me now. Then go to hell. I'm in a hurry."

Wang Dao spoke with some impatience.

This Advent Brother hasn't had enough fun yet, how can he waste his time on such things.

But the Advent One quickly spoke: "Go and do your work first, Container."

"Wait a minute, I will kill him after he finishes speaking. It will be very quick. You may not be able to come next time." Wang Dao hurriedly tried to keep him.

"Hahahaha... As long as you don't die, I have plenty of time..."

After a burst of crazy laughter, the descender faded away and returned the body of the Candle Spirit to Wang Dao.

Wang Dao, who had recovered, frowned and came to the front of the White Jar Firewood Stealer as soon as possible, with fishy teeth hovering outside his bloody clothes and his red pupils calm and dangerous.

"White Can, if your answer does not satisfy me, you will die more painfully."

Looking at Wang Dao in front of him.

The firewood snatcher in the white jar suddenly felt his hair stand on end and he subconsciously took two steps back, but was grabbed by Wang Dao, who stared at him quietly.

Seeing this, the White Jar Firewood Stealer finally reacted and quickly spoke while suppressing his fear.

"I am here to invite you in the name of the Fallen Fire Will... A powerful and unique warrior like you should not obey the orders of a candle flame that is only for show. This is not challenging at all!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out a tile with burn marks on it and handed it to Wang Dao with both hands.

"This is something the Fallen Fire Will gave you. If you use it to stain the blood of your compatriots or firewood gatherers... then the Fallen Fire Will will give you a generous... reward..." When the White Jar Firewood Stealer said the latter part of this sentence, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his tone was trembling. It seemed that he knew what he was saying and was very afraid that Wang Dao in front of him would suddenly jump up and kill him.

But he seemed to have some reason to say so.

Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, then he took the burnt tile curiously and examined it.

【Burnt mark tiles】

[Type: Special Items]

[Effect: This can establish a weak connection with the will of the fallen fire. ]

[Explanation: The burnt tiles brought by the White Jar Fire-Taker... Hunting compatriots and allies for bloody rewards may be a good job.]

After reading the information about burnt tiles.

Wang Dao was silent for a moment.

Then, he seemed to think of something funny, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which gradually turned into unbridled and loud laughter, and the sound echoed throughout the entire copy.

This made the White Jar Firewood Stealer in front of him silent, and he trembled and said: "I have said what I want to say. Please... please don't kill me... I, I still have a reason to live!"

After saying that, he knelt down in front of Wang Dao with a bang.

This also made Wang Dao rub the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes and look at him.

"…Why must I live?"

"It's funny, but since I'm in a good mood right now, I'll just tell you about it."

After saying that, Wang Dao casually sat on a stone beside him.

Hearing this, the White Jar Firefighter gritted his teeth and said, "I was forced to do this!"

"The Fallen Dusk destroyed my hometown, arrested my parents and brothers and sisters, and put this white head can on me to force me to do things..."

"I...I must survive so that I can save my family and friends!"

"Besides... they let me come here because they knew that the soldiers from your Zhuxin Island would not treat them well. They won't care if I die. There will be no loss!"

"So, please spare my life!"

Hearing this, Wangdao narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking.

After a moment, he sighed, stepped forward and helped the White Jar Firewood Stealer up.

“What a touching story…”

Hearing this, the White Jar Wage-Taker looked up in surprise: "You agree to spare my life...you..."

He was halfway through his words, and the surprise that had just appeared in his eyes turned into horror.

Because he clearly saw Wang Dao chanting a prayer, the blood-red impact instantly pierced through his chest along with the surge of fishy teeth.

With a bang, the white-jar firewood snatcher fell to his knees weakly. Wangdao stepped forward and patted his shoulder regretfully.

"When you're really living because of other people, you don't feel this way..."

After saying that, Wangdao stood up, turned around and prepared to leave.

But after taking only two steps, he seemed to have thought of something, turned around and walked quickly to the white-jar firewood snatcher, muttering to himself.

"What if it's really a mistake?"

"Isn't it that we killed a poor fellow by mistake?"

Wang Dao thought for a moment, clicked his tongue, and stood up again.

"Then at least... no one can deceive me, right?"

Wang Dao smiled softly and gradually left.

Long after he left, a white shadow appeared at the place where the White Jar Firewood Stealer died.

"I didn't succeed in deceiving him... What a terrible lunatic..."

(End of this chapter)