Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Violent Beast Mountain Forest.

Changes are still happening in Flaming Horn.

They're not interested in knowing the reactions of other tribes across the continent, they don't have time to ignore the rest, at a time when everyone is staring in the direction of the spark, and there's only one voice in their brain, coming from the spark's summons.

The two witches control the power and control the changes in the spark according to the way the ancestors sorted it out, but even though they were two people working together, they persisted to this day with some weakness.

In the hands of some of the ancestors after "incendiary”, some information was documented about what might happen when a fusion spark was formed, as well as various speculative solutions, but at this time both witches hesitated, even if there were a backup solution, but they were still worried that the fusion spark would consume so much power and that the backup solution would consume so much power.

When his ancestors “incandescent” consumed almost all of his power, he passed away shortly after the spark merged, and the two witches, who were already mentally prepared, wrote their last words.

And just as the two witches were going to finish the final step of the spark fusion at the cost of burning their lives, they were suddenly light-hearted, and they couldn't fill the void and were filled.

The two witches looked at the past with dismay, only Shao Xuan stood there, standing by the fire pond. Although the distance is a step further than the two witches, the power from Shao Xuan's hands is much richer than the two witches!

Beyond the flames of blue, there is a flaming red stream that passes from Shao Xuan to the flames in the fire pond.

In fact, Shao Xuan didn't expect such a change. His actions were not under his control at all, but he reached out before he realized it.

The power of ancestors?

Shao Xuan looked down at the six bone ornaments hanging in front of his chest. The flames on the bone ornaments had not stopped and he was moving forward.

In Shao Xuan's mind, the outer covering wrapped in a totem flame emits a shining white light, and the totem flame inside the cover is burning and more active than ever.

At the same time, the flame knife above the pond, such as the one that connects the heavens and the earth, begins to recycle, as if it were the reverse of the situation just now, except that the thick clouds in the sky still retain the color of fire red.

The "knife” connecting the heavens and the earth shrinks to a floating flame, more than double the size of the previous flame. If it stays in the pond, it will surely overflow and the pond will no longer hold it.

Soon, however, the flames began to shrink, as if they were concentrated, and the smaller they were, the brighter they were, and when they finally shrunk to just one football-sized flame, they burst out of a dazzling light, and then countless Mars sprayed out of them, seemingly irregular, but if you look closely, you can see that Mars sprayed out of the sky, with one person at every point, is incredibly accurate.

Shao Xuan was the first to feel this change. He felt a bright spot melting into his body, into the totem flame in his mind, while the totem flame in his body rose, huge, and the light also added a layer.

Powerful forces flutter in the body, swimming in the meridians, blood, exhilarating, the totem flame in the mind, like being added with new firewood, like pouring a barrel of oil into it, the bear burns.

The totem flame in my mind is in a state of extreme excitement. If the power of totem in the body used to be just like rolling rivers, now it is like the ocean, it is not a simple change, but a change in quality and quantity!

The abundant power boils in the body, the pores are like vapours, the airflow of the surrounding body spinning, shaking, like countless blades from the body, in a night without wind, the swing of the legs of the clothes and trousers hunting, the sound of the skin of the animal or the linen being ripped open in the ears. The reason why people are not required to wear sacrificial veterinary uniforms is to take into account the changes that may occur around them when they merge.

Feet close to the ground, like an airflow erupting from it, such as the waves, the weeds on the ground were shattered and drifted away as the stone chips and dust drifted away.

Shao Xuan can hear the blood flow in his body and hear the strong beating of his heart. The power of the spark, beneath the skin, infiltrates the muscles and flows through the blood. The flesh has been strengthened, and the force of totem flowing in the body is more concentrated and wider when mobilizing the force of totem. The force changes in the body, also passive when the spark is integrated from the beginning, gradually return to human control to control the changes that follow.

Surrounded by a very friendly atmosphere, Shao Xuan can see countless flames in another special field of view. Like seeing delicious food after starvation, Shao Xuan can't wait to absorb these flames.

Sparks have long been dispersed into every flamingo, and these flames follow the flames and are absorbed. The more the flame absorbs, the more sparks will flourish in your body. Shao Xuan can clearly feel such a change, just as during the sacrifice, in the stage of flying, people absorb the scattered flames.

However, after observing others, Shao Xuan found that, unlike when sacrificing, the amount of surrounding flames absorbed had nothing to do with the proximity of the pond. Some people who stood back absorbed even more than those who stood in front of them. Such changes may be related to qualifications and strengths.

Sparks are the same in every human being, but not necessarily the same strength in the future, how talented and how much is paid will make the end result different.

It depends on the individual how it develops and whether it makes the fire in the body more prosperous or not.

Previously, it was felt that people would be stronger if the spark was strong.

But now that the spark is really fused, Shao Xuan finds that this is not necessarily the case.

People are stronger, sparks are stronger.

This change will continue in the days to come.

The power of the spark dissipation. Where did it go? If they still exist between heaven and earth, they will be able to capture those dispersed forces again.

Perhaps that's what people have been wondering about, the growth of the spark.

At the same time, Shao Xuan noticed another very noticeable change.

The body surface displays a totem pattern that changes color, except that the stripes become wider and have wider coverage.

The totem pattern on the people of the homeland was originally a darker pattern, and the totem pattern on the body surface of the people who had merged the sparks was a bright lava color, and Shao Xuan was also, even more than them, a little more fire. But now, the totem on everyone has changed.

It is not as dark as the former, nor as bright as the latter, but rather a dark purple black color, but not a pure color. If you look closely, you will find that the lines are like a layer of compartment over the flame that covers the light.

After the complete fusion, the change of the totem pattern, more restrained, gives a more dangerous feeling, because such a totem pattern is more adapted to the jungle, more like a hidden protective color when it covers the whole body!

Like the speckles on the beast, like the evolution of species survival!

The flames of the mountain forest lit up in the fire pond, gradually darkening down, the floating flames have disappeared, and there will be no more flames in the fire pond.

Seeing such a pond raises a sense of loss in many people's minds, but soon they get excited again, and they can feel the physical changes that will make them stronger and will make them last longer.

Their feelings are particularly profound and eye-catching. From now on, they will no longer be called patients, they will no longer be short-lived ghosts, they will be able to fight longer in the jungle, and their fighting will not stop there!

The clouds in the sky are also gradually diminishing in light, and everything on the ground returns to darkness.

Looking at the fire pond, where there is no more fire, the witch kneels down and worships, and so do the others, worshipping the primitive spark that departed from the tribe with the supreme salute.

From this moment on, they are approaching a new era.

On this day, a colorful pen will be painted in the history of the Horn, which will also be designated as the Flame Day of the Horn Tribes. On this day of the year to come, a sacrificial ceremony will be held to commemorate the transformation of the spark, the most important day, in addition to the sacrifice at the beginning of each year.

“I'm Flaming Horn, and I'll be back at my peak! ”

Lost glory, will take it back!

As for the departed Horn Cruisers, when they abandoned the Horn Tribes, they lost their chance to integrate into the Spark.

Changes in Flaming Horn Tribes are naturally perceived by the witches of each tribe.

“How did this happen?!” The witches of the reckless tribe were horrified and even the calm they had barely been able to impose was completely lost.

“What's the matter? What happened to the Flaming Horn tribe?” The reckless tribe leader who has been standing beside him hastily asked. Though he could detect change, he could not perceive it as precisely as a witch.

“Flaming Horn Spark, gone!” The sound of reckless tribal witches talking is trembling and utterly shocking.

“Disappear?! How is that possible?!” The reckless tribe leader was almost startled to jump.

Yeah, how is that possible?

If the Flaming Horn Tribes were to be abolished, they wouldn't have been extinguished so soon, would they? And that change just now, it doesn't look like the spark was extinguished. Reckless tribal chiefs intuition is impossible.

“No, it can't be said to disappear, it's still there, it just exists in another way.” Speaking of the latter, the witchcraft of the reckless tribe is slightly deafening, and he has fallen into contemplation.

Not only are the witches of reckless tribes, but so are other tribes, and shocked are the witches of these tribes.

In the desert, in the expanding rocky city, there is also a dialogue.

“Feel that? ”

“Spark abnormal! ”

“Nice, they've found a way to fuse the sparks! ”

If, after the news of the Horn, they were merely suspicious, now they are absolutely certain!

“The Flaming Horn Tribe, it's a magical tribe.” The gaze overlooks the direction of the Flaming Horn tribe, but quickly shifts its gaze to the other side, which is the direction of the ocean.

“The world always changes, and all we can do is get some more chips before it changes.” A voice of indistinguishable age said.