Academic gathering with Lich colleagues

Hitchur tried ignoring the hammers or using the magic hammer's healing power on himself, but nearly turned himself into a whirlwind of fire.

"What the hell is this ability! How come your healing abilities only work on yourselves?!"

The Overseer of Life will respond decisively.

"This is what Lady Red Dragon expects of us! How could a fool like you, who blasphemes against her, possibly bathe in her flames like us, the Overseers of Life!!!"

The weakening of the wind elemental lords was proceeding methodically, but it was still too slow. The wind elementals, who were fighting the dwarven army outside, realized what was happening, ignored the clamoring dwarves, and began to call for help from the other wind elemental lords.

Time is running out for the Garden Baron!

"Time is running out! Paul, you all get out of here, we'll use that move!"

Having received instructions, the Life Overseer ceased his restraint on Hitchul and fled the range of Hellfire. Hitchul, whose situation had eased slightly, had not yet had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief when those dwarves who had left such a deep impression on him once again raised that disgusting hammer.

"With the fiery power bestowed upon me by the red dragon Immelt!!!"

They roared, and the hammer burst into flames. The scorching flames seemed to need no fuel, gradually intensifying into a raging inferno. Then, that dangerously hot power of the flames poured into the Garden Baron's dangerous body.

The two elemental lords were in the same room, and the terrified Hitchur saw the Garden Baron's body desperately absorbing power and continuing to expand.

"What are you doing, Baron Garden! Are you out of your mind?!"

Baron Garden gave a sly smile and said calmly, "I'm preparing to self-destruct. My self-destruction as the Flame Lord will surely take you away in an instant."

Hitchur was trembling all over. He ignored the burning pain from the flame runes and tried frantically to escape the barrier, but it was no use. The intensity of the flame runes was increasing along with that of the Garden Baron.

"Don't do anything stupid!!! What did I ever do to you! You're going to drag me down with you even if you die!!! There's more than one Wind Elemental Lord!!! You damn madman!!"

Baron Garden's face was now swollen and deformed, emitting a blinding light from within his body.

"No, you're the only one who's going to die, my dear. Remember me? I'm a follower of the Red Dragon Immelt, and the power of the Red Dragon's flames can reignite my fire! You're a fool, an idiot! In the name of the Red Dragon Queen, die! Hitchur!!"

"A 100% realistic self-destruction by the Flame Lord!!!"

Boom!!!

The storm sky shook violently from the explosion, and the wind and fire elements that were fighting were thrown away by the heat wave from the explosion. They watched as the mushroom cloud of fire slowly rose in the sky, turning the blue sky red.

The Elemental Plane is about to change.

The heatwave reversed in an instant. In the ruins of the shattered South Wind Temple, five Life Overlords raised the Red Dragon Hammer, the flames from its burning head merging into one. The elemental power generated by the destruction of the two elemental lords was immersed in the flames.

Like boiling soup in the air, a new body was formed amidst the cheers of fire elementals and dwarves.

His flames made the air boil, the distorted light made the towering fire appear even taller, the burning giant's mouth split open, and a magnificent crown resembling bull horns ignited above his head. In that moment, all the elements understood his presence.

Flame Lord, Garden Baron.

The Elemental Lord waved his hand, and in the Land of Flames, several volcanoes erupted violently, the volcanic ash rising high into the sky forming filthy clouds, releasing heat waves that stirred the hearts of fire creatures in the stormy sky.

The Elemental Lords are encroaching on the territory of the Stormy Sky.

His towering figure was like the sun tearing through the clouds, and the Garden Baron laughed heartily in the raging wind.

"In the name of the Red Dragon Queen Immelt, brothers! Let's make it even hotter!"

"Enjoy this party!!!"

Chapter 641 The Rhythm of Collapse

Baron Garden's scheme succeeded; he outmaneuvered Lord Southwind, Hituer, devoured his elemental power, and ascended to become an Elemental Master.

The instant his body took shape, he commanded the power of fire to erode the stormy sky. This was in preparation for what was to come; he needed the advantage of the terrain to face the fierce battle that lay ahead.

The fall of an elemental lord is a major event in the elemental plane; the birth of an elemental master is an even greater event; and the erosion of the elemental plane and the shrinking of the storm sky are taboos for all wind elements.

At this moment, when all the gales were being eroded, it was enough for all the storms to abandon their prejudices and unite. At the edge of the fire cloud where the Flame Lord stood, the three Wind Lords sealed off the entire area with chains of lightning.

The once unruly gale subsided, a silent storm brewing like thunder before its arrival. The Flame Lord's lingering power remained, but the Garden Baron was not optimistic about the upcoming battle.

Despite the astonishingly high elemental conversion rate, I'm currently only roughly equal to 1+1, while my opponent is a solid 3. The difference in rank doesn't affect the total strength. This is the rule for elemental creatures.

Logically, Baron Garden, having already gained a significant advantage, should have fled upon realizing his defeat was hopeless. An Elemental Lord focused solely on escape would not be defeated by three wind elementals; at most, they would only pelt him. However, the fiery-tempered Flame Elemental could not accept fleeing, and what would happen to the dwarves if he did? This was a battle for the Red Dragon Guard; defeat was not an option.

Baron Gardens ignited the flames, roaring first, and led the dwarves and the fire legion into the chaotic storm.

"In the name of the Red Dragon Queen Immelt!"

"Feel MacKenzie's boundless fury!"

They were imposing, but lacked the necessary strength. Under the relentless bombardment of the three Gale Lords, the Life Overlord could barely defend himself. A barrage of lightning struck away the red dragons' hammers, and realizing the trouble these dwarves were in, the Gale Lords joined forces to magnetize the dwarves' armor, effectively turning the Life Overlord into a ball.

Even as the Flame Master, the Garden Baron still suffers from the drawback of slow fire elemental attacks. Against unrestrained gales, even scorching fists cannot strike the air. While the Elemental Master can release heat to assimilate the surrounding area, the storm field encircling him is now constantly drawing away its heat.

"We'll make you vomit up everything you've eaten, Garden Baron." The vicious hurricane whip lashed at Garden Baron's body, causing little damage; he could still hold on.

But the others couldn't. The dwarves couldn't stand firm in the gale, and the fire elementals that joined the battle had their flames suppressed. They were now like giant beasts bound by ropes, only able to watch helplessly as they were devoured.

"If the flames were just a little stronger, I could tear through these wind locks..."

"If only the power were just a little bit stronger..."

Under the attacks of the three wind elemental lords, the Garden Baron gradually felt exhausted. The weakness in his body was reflected in his mind. Looking around at his companions who were trapped in a deadly situation, the Garden Baron became mentally confused.

"Am I going to fail...?"

"It turns out that I, who was so full of ambition in the melting pot, was just a spineless coward..."

In his weakened state, the Garden Baron recalled Immelt forging by the molten lava day and night, and he thought of the stubborn red dragon, and the aggrieved yet smiling expression on its face…

The teachings of operations guru Lyle echoed in his mind.

"Operations management is a job that involves buying and selling people's hearts and minds. You must always remain calm in order to better calculate business opportunities..."

"And also to avoid losing oneself. An idol is someone who shines brightly in the hearts of most people. A true idol has enough charisma to inspire those who follow them. Especially those of you who are always there to discover their shining qualities."

"Don't forget that your original intention was this love... to think about him/her and to be willing to work behind the scenes for him/her on stage. This is your true heart."

"We are dream weavers, but this is not only their dream, it is our dream too."

Baron Garden understood why he craved victory so much and was so unwilling to accept defeat: it was because he wanted to see the child's expression of amazement and joy.

I must not lose.

Having found his own will, he worshipped the Grand Master of the Red Dragon Cult, Baron Garden, and became the most steadfast fanatic of the Red Dragon Immelt.

The Flame Venerable's flames suddenly erupted, his desperate madness transforming into a pillar of fire shooting straight into the sky, as if to pierce through the world.

Behind the Elemental Lord's massive body, there seemed to be a blurry shadow.

The ultimate technique in idol development: Believe in the idol created by us, believe in the miracles we weave.

The Elemental Lord roared to the heavens.

"My Immelt is the cutest in the world!!!"

The fervent longing transformed into a surging heatwave, piercing through dimensional boundaries and reaching distant lands.

The great furnace, which was in seclusion forging the red dragon Immelt, suddenly stopped; the molten iron gate used for the seclusion had been smashed open by the red dragon. She was bathed in lava, her face flushed with an undisguised rosy hue.

"Baron Garden, what nonsense are you idiots spouting! I heard everything! Where is everyone?!" Immelt was surprised to see the Great Forge empty, only to realize that the voice had appeared directly in his mind.

“Where did the Garden Baron go? Why can I hear him? This is… he’s very weak, he needs strength! This… Father taught us how to draw strength through faith…”

That's right, spreading the Red Dragon faith is no joke; the establishment of faiths in this world is real. As long as you truly believe in the existence of a being, a connection will exist between you. At this very moment, the Red Dragon is transcending dimensional boundaries and pouring its power into Baron Garden.

Stormy skies.

The Garden Baron's body instantly swelled to a size larger, and the burst of flames startled Lord Zephyr.

"Strengthen the lockdown!!!"

After all, Immelt was just a young dragon less than half a year old. Even though he inherited his dragon father's high rank and pure magic, he couldn't offer much help to Baron Garden.

As the pillar of fire in the sky gradually shrank, the Garden Baron, after struggling in vain, seemed to burn out completely, silently facing the smug faces of the three wind elementals.

"That's fine too, at least I tried..." Before the words were finished, the violent pure power descended from the sky along the thin lines of the pillar of fire, like a meteor shower crashing into the stormy sky, and the entire sky suddenly burst into flames.

The scene didn't resemble a small, bestowed power, but rather an entire world attempting to utterly crush the elemental planes through the hands of the Garden Baron.

"Hahahaha!!!" The Garden Baron, whose strength had surged dramatically, easily shattered the elemental lords' combined seal and slapped one of the idiots away. "Just watch, you ants! In the name of the Red Dragon Queen, I'll crush you all!!"

Let's go back one minute.

Immelt, struggling to transmit her power, wore a worried expression. She knew her strength was insufficient, and the crisis facing the Garden Baron required more power.

As a dragon newly born, Immelt naturally sought help. And she had two immediate options before her.

One is the red dragon priest Freheimer, who is resting at the Great Forge. As a powerful dragon priest, he possesses considerable strength and extensive knowledge. He is an excellent choice; with the experience of a dragon priest, Freheimer will surely be able to bring the Garden Baron and the dwarves back safely.

But Immelt chose another, without much thought, simply out of habit. Although that person was inferior to the former in many ways, Immelt simply believed in his heart that the latter was more capable.

Without much hesitation, the red dragon, flapping its wings, stopped in front of the man. He leaned against the iron steps of the palace and forcefully pulled the mass of black tentacles off the iron relief.

"Nia! You're gouging out Viserger's father's eyes! He'll chop my head off!!!"

The shockwave from the red dragon's rapid descent made Lyle's legs go weak. When he came to his senses, Lyle saw the ruby ​​in Nia's hand and the one-eyed old king on the wall.

"Damn it!" Lyle snatched the gem and slammed it back in, ignoring the statue with its slightly strange gaze, and looked at Immelt with a grin.

"I need your best ideas, Lyle!!!"

At that moment, Immelt had no idea that she would regret her decision later. She had disturbed the young leader of the Andrei Lich Academy.

After hearing Immelt's description, Lyle had a general idea of ​​what was going on, so he stroked the Ring of Andrei.

"Something terrible has happened, teacher!!! Your daughter Immelt is facing a crisis of faith!!!"

Lyle called upon the red dragon's father, the father of all dragons.

"Ah, right? I was helping Little Mel spread the faith here at Mackenport before, wasn't I? Don't you trust me to do things right?"

"And now things have gone wrong! I was too efficient; now the Red Dragon has too many followers, and Immelt's resources are running out!!!"

"What! This isn't the worst of it!! What use is a god who can't fulfill the wishes of his followers!!! Teacher, the situation is very serious now!!! That stubborn girl wouldn't listen to my advice and wanted to burn her life force to forcibly infuse power!"

"What?! You're saying she has the power of life and is alright?! How can she be alright?! She's writhing on the ground in pain!!! She's started vomiting blood!! Listen to it for yourself!!!"

Lyle handed the ring to the somewhat blank-eyed red dragon standing to the side, his eyes blinking like little stars.

Immelt blushed and could only cough in a pretentious manner.

"Cough cough."