Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 162 My name is Volame

Time passed silently, and two hundred years had only made the forest a little more lush.

Lord and Celia's secluded cottage still stands there. Thanks to Celia's solidification magic, even after a thousand years, there is no sign of decay.

But the chair by the window that once belonged to Lord was now empty.

Instead, deep inside the cabin, there was a huge magic circle composed of countless complex runes.

In the center of the magic circle, Lord's figure was looming, and he was in the critical reincarnation period where his soul and new body were merging.

As usual, Celie stayed in the hut, sensing the fluctuations of life in the magic circle. It was the best comfort for her during the long time.

Ella had said goodbye a hundred years ago and embarked on her own journey.

Now, I am the only one left in this house again.

Perhaps, it's time for me to find a new disciple.

However, this tranquility was broken by a carrier bird.

She quickly untied the magic paper tied to the carrier bird's leg. The moment her fingertips touched it, the message written by Ella using magic also entered her mind:

"Teacher, a large number of demons are attacking the dwarf city in the southwest. Demons are also active in the north. Please be careful."

"Demon!"

Celie's hands clenched instantly, and the paper turned into powder in her palm.

The murderous intent that had been dormant for two hundred years suddenly solidified in his eyes.

These damn demons finally appeared again.

However, she looked towards the magic circle where light was flowing deep inside the hut.

Lord is at the moment when he cannot be disturbed.

Any violent external impact may interrupt the magical ritual, leading to irreversible consequences.

She can't leave!

Absolutely not!
The fighting spirit in her heart burned like a raging fire, but Celie forced herself to calm down. In the end, her concern for this man was more important than anything else, so she suppressed all her thoughts.

However, just one year later, Celie sensed the emergence of an extremely strong dark aura.

In order to prevent the demons from sneaking up on or into the forest, Lord and Celie teamed up to set up a super-large detection magic in the forest and several surrounding villages and towns.

And now, this magic allowed Celie to sense their presence.

She remembered that there was a human village in that direction.

It's a demon!
How dare they be so brazen and appear so close to me!
Is it because he thinks Lord is dead that he becomes reckless?

However, the facts are destined to disappoint these despicable guys.

But, don’t these guys take me too seriously?
When she thought of this, the elf lady's anger grew.

This time, she couldn't hesitate any longer.
"Lord..." She quickly walked to the edge of the magic circle and looked at the hazy figure.

The light of the magic circle covered everything, including the man who was unaware of the outside world.

Then Celie took out the Holy Sword Athos.

Inject tremendous magical power into it and release the strongest defensive magic in history.

As magic power continued to flow in, Athos emitted a low humming sound, broke away from her palm, and hovered just above the magic circle.

A thicker and more solid light golden barrier instantly unfolded, completely covering the entire magic circle and Lord.

As the legendary holy sword of the elves and even the entire continent, Celie believed that it was absolutely impossible for the demons to break this barrier.

But this is not enough.

Celia continued to release magic, and layers of invisible warning magic spread out in all directions like a spider web, with the barrier as the center, covering an area of ​​several thousand meters around the cabin.

Any hostile magical ripples or even the physical approach of an enemy would immediately trigger an alarm, alerting Celia. Having done all this, Celia took one last look at the sleeping figure within the barrier, then turned and unleashed flight magic, flying at top speed towards the direction where the demons had appeared.

When Celie arrived at the human village, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

What came into view was a hellish scene.

Celia and Lord had been to this village before. At that time, they just took a look from afar and left after seeing how these humans lived.

But unexpectedly, when I saw the village again, only a charred ruin was left.

And corpses.

Mutilated corpses were everywhere.

Their deaths varied, but without exception, each of them had a strong, dark aura unique to the demons.

Celie stood at the entrance of the village, and on her face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, an uncontrollable rage once again appeared.

She was still a step late after all.

Those demons were very fast. Perhaps out of interest, or perhaps just a casual act, they destroyed the village and left immediately.

"cough cough"

A faint voice came from under the ruins of a collapsed house.

Celia flashed and instantly appeared beside the ruins.

After removing the object above, a little human girl about seven or eight years old appeared in her sight.

She was filthy and her simple white robe was stained with the blood of someone unknown, and her thin body was covered with scratches.

And there were no tears or fear in her eyes, only deathly silence. But deep in that deathly silence was deep-rooted hatred.

The little girl seemed to sense the light and raised her head with difficulty.

When she saw the elf-like appearance of Celia, a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes, but was immediately overwhelmed by a deeper hatred, which was the hatred for the demons who destroyed her hometown.

Even that tiny body was shaking violently with anger.

Celie squatted down. The little girl's hateful look piqued her interest. In addition, in her perception, this little human girl seemed to have the talent to learn magic.

She cast healing magic and quickly healed the little girl's wounds.

The little girl froze, seeming a little bit unbelievable, but the hatred in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

This piqued Celie's interest even more.

Originally, she had no intention of accepting a human apprentice.

After all, human existence is too short, and the only person you need to wait for and rely on is that one person. However, the appearance of this little girl quietly changed her mentality.

"where is your family?"

The little girl stared at Celie intently, and finally there was a hint of emotion in her hateful eyes.

"They're all dead! Killed by those monsters!"

Tears finally fell at this moment.

Celie looked at the little girl in front of her who was wrapped in hatred, and felt the fluctuation of the magical power with great potential in her body. An idea emerged in her mind very clearly.

She extended her hand, but instead of trying to comfort the other person, she simply waved at the little girl:
"follow me."

"I will teach you how to control your power."

"I will teach you how to take revenge. Tell me your name."

Looking at the beautiful elf in front of her, the little girl said her name.

"My name is—Flame."

(End of this chapter)