Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 624 Fallen Body
The cellar has more than one floor.

Each passageway leading to the lower level seemed to have a special restriction, preventing some lives with insufficient ignition points from entering.

For example, Sink.

However, the path to forgetting the way was clear all the way.

Soon, he arrived at the third floor.

The dim, orange-yellow firelight flickered and swayed, sparingly emitting even a tiny ray of light, allowing darkness to permeate most of the cellar.

Unlike the two floors above, the third floor was extremely quiet and almost deserted.

The number of earthenware jars also became very small, with only two rows left on the left and right. At the end was a huge earthenware jar covered with strange patterns and with a rather bizarre shape.

"Do you see that earthenware jar...? That's what my Lord prepared for you..."

"If you have the guts, give it a try...it might bring unexpected changes...hehehe..."

The mud-ash spirit chuckled softly beside Wangdao, its tone laced with encouragement.

Without a doubt, the gaze of Fallen Flame Twilight in the shadows was always fixed on Wangdao, the Saint of Fire who originated from the candlelight.

Wang Dao simply chuckled in response.

Then he walked toward the strange earthenware jar.

Soon, Wangdao arrived in front of the strange earthenware jar and looked up at it for a moment.

[Warning: Immersing your body in this solution will have a very high probability of causing unknown changes to the Candle Spirit's body!]

After seeing this prompt from the spirit candle.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Wang Dao's eyes.

The next moment, he bent his knees slightly, leaped up, and jumped directly into the strange earthenware jar.

"Hahaha……"

As a strange, hoarse laugh echoed, two large, dark liquid hands tightly embraced Wangdao's body and impatiently pressed him inside.

The moment he was enveloped in the black liquid, Wang Dao clearly felt intense pain coming from all directions.

Instantly, crimson light erupted from his eyes, intertwining and clashing with the eerie power within the black liquid, as if vying for some kind of dominance.

“Ugh…Aaaaaaah!”

The piercing screams echoed in the eerie earthenware jar, sounding muffled as if shrouded by some strange power.

The soul of Wangdao, the body of Zhuling, the blood-red madness, and the eerie power in the black liquid all struggled and surged at this moment, colliding violently.

until……

"Heh...what a crazy kid..."

Amidst the crimson light, a familiar figure emerged, its low chuckle enveloping Wangdao's azure soul.

at last.

The eerie earthenware jar gradually returned to calm.

"call……"

Wang Dao let out a soft breath and his gaze fell on the notification bar beside him.

[Your body has been modified by a mysterious force; the Candle Spirit Body is undergoing a transformation...]

[During the mutation, a power originating from your battles joined the process...]

The mutation has ended.

You have gained a new talent, "Body of Fallen Flames".

[Body of the Fallen: You have gained some of the characteristics granted by the Will of the Fallen. (Click to view details)]

Wang Dao did not check the details of this so-called Fallen Flame Body.

Instead, they immediately turned it over from the strange earthenware jar.

At this moment, the muddy, gray soul also turned its gaze to Wang Dao.

"...The power of ash...is truly unexpected..."

"Unfortunately, you still haven't completely gotten rid of the candlelight. You're so stubborn..."

The voice of the mud-ash spirit was tinged with regret.

"But it's fine this way, hehe..."

"I wonder how your candlelight will view you now... It's really something to look forward to..."

"Mr. Wangdao, the gates of the Fallen Twilight will always be open for you."

"Oh? Open up to me." Hearing this, Wang Dao raised an eyebrow: "Then why don't you take me to see your boss? That guy, what's his name... the God-Substitute?" Hearing Wang Dao's words...

The mud-ash spirit fell silent, but wasn't angry: "...Originally, if everything had gone smoothly, you would have had this opportunity. The God-Supporter admires you."

Undoubtedly, the unexpected events that occurred during the anomaly caused the plans for the Fallen Twilight to fall through.

Wangdao did not become exactly as they had envisioned, and therefore naturally lost that qualification.

Duskfall is not a fool.

Since the power of the candlelight has not completely disappeared from Wangdao, they cannot let the wolf into the house.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dao shushed, "Oh...that's truly a pity~"

Ignoring Wang Dao's strange and unsettling aura, the mud-ash spirit raised its hand and conjured a golden-red believer's robe and a red earthenware pot.

"This was prepared for you by the God-giver. Although He failed to achieve His purpose this time, He still has hope for you."

Upon seeing this, Wang Dao subconsciously frowned; he was quite averse to things like helmets.

But after thinking for a moment, he narrowed his eyes and still smiled as he took it.

"Ah...the color is quite unique...please thank your god-suppliers for me."

Seeing this, the mud-ash spirit was quite satisfied.

"If anything comes up, you can go to the lookout on the Ark. I look forward to our next meeting..."

After saying that, the mud-ash soul chuckled and completely disappeared from Wangdao's sight.

He left.

Wang Dao calmly put the clothes and the earthenware pot into his inventory and headed towards the exit, while also checking the details of the so-called "Body of Fallen Flames".

Soon, his eyes lit up.

The talent of Fallen Body is completely different from ordinary talents, and it actually gave him a very interesting ability.

[Plunder: A small amount of the flames of war from other sources of life for one's own use.]

Unlike ordinary blood-draining abilities, the Fallen Flame's [Firewood Stealing] can also plunder the power of war.

Hmm... an all-powerful vampire?

Wang Dao felt that this ability was not so simple, and the specifics remained to be seen.

If the anomaly just now in the Twilight of Fire had been completely successful, perhaps this ability would have become even more powerful...

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Thinking of this, Wang Dao couldn't help but sigh. Why didn't he let himself undergo a complete transformation?

The freedom of the Spirit Candle is still too low.

'Go back and consult with the storyteller...'

After tidying up his blood-stained robe, Wang Dao headed towards the cellar exit.

……

at the same time.

Roger's face darkened when he heard Wang Dao saying it was a pity.

You brat, do you know how much effort I went through to protect your soul?
It's a pity... if you were to undergo a complete mutation, your soul wouldn't be able to return to the real world.

To be honest, Rogge had anticipated this situation; he knew that Twilight Fallen was definitely up to no good.

As expected, after tricking Wang Dao into going to the Twilight Ark, they couldn't wait to take action against him, wanting to completely transform him into a member of the Fallen Twilight.

Unfortunately, the power of the candle flame was very strong, and the power of the ashes also interfered in the process, so it only gave the Candle Spirit body of Wangdao a bit of the characteristics of the Fallen Twilight.

and.

What Dusk in the Fallen Flame didn't know was...

During this contact, Rogge also received a lot of feedback and gained a deeper understanding of the power of the Fallen Twilight.

As the saying goes... when you gaze at the candlelight, the candlelight also gazes at you.

But then Roger had an idea.

"Um……"

"Perhaps we can take this opportunity to make a move..."

"And that Jebian and the evil god that Sink mentioned..."

Roger narrowed his eyes, his mind starting to race with mischief.

(End of this chapter)