"That is not my mission."
Su Ziyu noticed everyone's gaze falling on him and shook his head, saying, "Fire Transmission won't save all this."
"Rather than eking out a miserable existence, it's better to welcome rebirth in destruction."
"I'm here to put out the fire!"
As soon as the words 'put out the fire' were spoken.
The face of the Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder gradually twisted, and the presence of the Sun King, Gwyn, slowly faded away, replaced by a frenzy of whispers: "Since he refuses to transmit the fire! Then eat him!... "
"Eat them!... "
"Eat everyone!... As long as we consume enough souls, we can survive!... The flame can continue!... "
Trickles of black sludge gushed out from the Incarnation of the Lord of Cinder, gradually ignited by the flames, transforming into a pool of black, viscous armor that sparkled slightly.
Indeed, the plane's consciousness here has already been polluted.
