Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 738 I desperately want to be the torchbearer.

After Pridodan's latent power was activated, Fikshiro's rampage was suppressed.

Coming to his senses, he looked at Pridoddan in front of him and sighed.

"what……"

"I'm sorry, this power is really hard to control."

"However, you really are able to suppress my innate rebellious nature. You truly are worthy of being formed from the true blood of the Twilight Giant..."

His voice was filled with apology.

"I wanted to tell you later, but plans never keep up with changes."

"Extracting that guy's evil from my nightmares has indeed had a significant impact on me..."

At this point, Fikhilo sighed, then stared intently at Pridodan in front of him.

“Pridodan, we’re friends, right?”

"So, although this may be a bit presumptuous and impolite, could you please do me a favor?"

"For my sake, and for all future generations."

After hearing his words, Pridodan was both puzzled and surprised.

Judging from Fikshilo's words, it seems that his becoming friends with him was not a coincidence, but rather that he came with some purpose.

"For the sake of all living beings in the future... what do you mean by that?" Pridoddan asked, frowning.

After hearing Pridodan's words.

Fikshilo then began to recount his origins.

It turns out that he was a being born since the Dark Ages, who gradually perfected himself amidst endless burning and slaughter, and eventually became a powerful being who controlled "Nightmare".

This brought him close to the realm of the torch, granting him the qualification to burn in the eternal altar.

It could be said that he only needs the right opportunity to become the same as the current God of Fire in the Long Night...

however.

Just as the flame of the long night is always surrounded by darkness, he also has a "power characteristic" that constantly troubles him.

That is the "nightmare" that accompanies the "nightmare".

He couldn't control this power, and it would cause him to go berserk every now and then, especially when the power was in disarray.

Strangely, however, the power of the long night was able to easily quell this rampage.

This is why he and Changye had a very good relationship and were extremely close friends.

Even so, the "Nightmare" still caused him great distress. He had a premonition that if he became the God of the Flame with the "Nightmare," the world would fall into a situation he did not want to see.

He could burn like a torch in the long night, becoming the god of the eternal altar, creating an era that belonged to him, which was also his lifelong pursuit.

Coincidentally, at this point in time, he also learned about Pridoddan's special nature from Long Night.

This gave Fikhiro, who was desperately searching for a way to get rid of his nightmares, hope. If there was someone who could suppress his nightmare traits, he could ascend to the Eternal Altar in the manner he hoped for and spread his glory to the world.

But this places extremely high demands on those who carry out the repression.

Pridoddan seems to perfectly meet this need, as he is a drop of true blood from the "Twilight Giant".

but.

Nightfire, however, did not want Fikhiro to come into contact with Pridoddan. As He said, the farce created by the Twilight Giants should end, and Pridoddan had no obligation to take the blame for it.

He always hoped to find another solution. Fixiro, however, had a different attitude; he hoped to contact Pridodan so that even if another solution emerged in the future, it would give him some peace of mind.

Coincidentally, Fikhiro did something for Long Night's Flame at this time, and the other party also devoted all his energy to this, which enabled him to make contact with Pridodan.

And so, the current situation has come to be.

“Pridodan…”

"I want to create an era of my own, to bring happiness and peace to the world, to let them praise my name and cheer for my time..."

"Although some people may see this as seeking empty fame, it is my lifelong dream!"

“But I can’t burn with the ‘nightmare’ in my heart; that would plunge the world into chaos, and that’s not what I want…”

"So, Pridodan, please help me, please help me, okay?"

"I...I...I want to burn so badly! I...I dream of burning, of becoming a flame, of adding a spark to the world!"

Fikshilo excitedly grabbed Pridodan's hand, his expression filled with eager anticipation and pleading, even becoming somewhat incoherent.

His deepest desires were completely revealed to Pridodan at this moment.

This left Pridoddan somewhat at a loss for words.

Fikshiro was among the elite beings on the Burning Lands, infinitely close to the source of the flame; he was usually composed and elegant.
But now they treat him with this attitude... which shows how strong their inner desires are.

Seeing that Pridodan remained silent, Fikshilo grew anxious.

"You're worried that the Nightmare ability will kill you, right? Don't worry, Pridodan, it won't. My Nightmare ability will absolutely not threaten your life. For you, it will only throw you into mental chaos. Of course... it will be painful, but I... I..."

Fikshiro spoke rapidly, trying to persuade Pridoddan, but his words sounded somewhat weak, since he was essentially asking Pridoddan to suffer rather than enjoy happiness.

However, Pridodan suddenly spoke up at that moment.

“Fixilo, I don’t care about death.”

"I only have one question for you."

"If you answer me truthfully, I will grant your request and help you create your own era."

Hear this.

Fikshiro, who had initially felt hopeless, had his flame rekindled and excitedly grasped Pridodan's hand.

"Ask away, ask away! As long as I know the answer, I can answer you! I can grant you any request!"

Pridoddan looked at him seriously: "Since you are a life that has been burning since the Dark Ages, and you have such a good relationship with the Night Flame, you must have experienced the Twilight Age, right?"

"Tell me, what exactly happened at the end of the Twilight Age?"

What exactly did the Twilight Giant do to betray the Flame of the Long Night?

Yes.

Although Pridoddan came to the Temple of the Long Night and met the Long Night's Flame, and recalled things related to the "promise"... no matter how he asked, the Long Night's Flame never told him what the Twilight Giants had actually done.

This naturally became a knot in Pridodan's heart that was difficult to untie.

After all, in his view, without this event, the Twilight Giant would not have shed that drop of true blood, and he would not have been born.

This is the origin of his existence; he wants to know, and wants to explore the meaning of his existence.

...But Fikshilo hesitated after hearing his question.

(End of this chapter)