Chapter 126: Chapter 105: Slave of the Thousand-Year Fire, Debts Cleared (4317)!_1 Chapter 126: Chapter 105: Slave of the Thousand-Year Fire, Debts Cleared (4317)!_1 “Marquis Tata, holding his long spear, led a phalanx of troops straight towards the Fire Demon.

The Fire Demon was still struggling against the terrifying chains behind it, which were a potent form of sealing magic.

Seeing another Dwarf Corps charging to their deaths, the Fire Demon casually sneezed. The sneeze fell in the air, transforming into rain-like sparks that smacked the dwarf army’s shields.

Suddenly, the shields began to melt in these sparks, and then the flames surged dramatically, consuming these dwarfs.

A single sneeze obliterated a quarter of the dwarfs.

But the Dwarf Corps still pressed forward amidst excited screams.

This infuriated the Fire Demon, who opened its mouth and roared. It adjusted its body, trying to resist the pull of the chains on its spine and assume a favourable posture.

With a wave of the Fire Demon’s hand, a batch of dwarfs fell to the ground.

“Kill me! Kill me!”

It started to yell in rage, causing the dwarfs rushing to replace their fallen comrades to be forced back by the resulting windstorm.

“Why am I not dead yet!”

“Let me go, I want to find the fire thief, let me go.”

Marquis Tata completely disregarded the Fire Demon’s words. In his eyes, the Fire Demon was just a monster, and there was no need to pay attention to a monster’s words.

Marquis Tata raised his long spear, shouting hoarsely, “Charge forward!”

“Dedicate ourselves to the kingdom!”

Meanwhile, Ivita and the Old Witch, who had merged into the other teams, were secretly observing the Fire Demon.

Ivita asked the Old Witch, “What is the equivalent level of wizard for that Fire Demon?”

The Hearthstone Grand Witch showed a hesitant expression. She used her spirit vision to observe a world invisible to mortals. In that world, the powerful flame magic within the Fire Demon was like a sun, having already swallowed everything. All the Dwarf Corps were under the coverage of the Fire Demon’s flame magic.

This explained why, as soon as she appeared near the Fire Demon, the magic within her was ignited and was involuntarily burning.

As the spirit of the Hearthstone Grand Witch was also covered by the Fire Demon, it was like a planet entering the territory of the sun.

“In terms of quantity, the opponent’s spirit should be… of a High Witch’s level.”

The Old Witch said: “But a High Witch doesn’t only have powerful magical spirits, but also profound experience, deep understanding of things, cognition of everything, and the ability to use Destiny Magic and Law Magic.”

“What I mean is, that Fire Demon probably wouldn’t be a match for a High Witch, if you don’t take into account its special ability to burn mana.”

Ivita nodded, while secretly observing the Old Witch’s weak expression.

This was the weakest she had seen the Old Witch.

She was even weaker than after dealing with the Wild Boar Knights.

The ability to burn mana was a significant threat to all Magic Users.

What kind of power could create such a terrifying monster?

The Old Witch was also secretly observing Ivita. In the spirit world, there were only two entities immune to and suppressing the dazzling giant spirit of the Fire Demon.

One was the Water Dragon’s Tooth hanging underneath the wind-up box, which was like a giant water globe, not only resisting the Fire Demon’s spirit but also suppressing its power.

The chain on the Fire Demon’s back was pulling it towards the Water Dragon’s Tooth.

As long as the Fire Demon was close enough to the Water Dragon’s Tooth, it would be completely sealed by the chains on its body.

The other one was Ivita standing next to her. Ivita’s spirit was like a vast and pitch-black universe. In that immense universe, there seemed to exist very little power, but it had boundless capacity.

That ‘nothingness’ itself was a strong spiritual power.

Whether it was her or the Fire Demon’s spirit, they would be devoured and ignored upon contact with Ivita’s cosmic spirit.

The Fire Demon left a footprint on Gear No.3333 with each step it took, obliterating Marquis Tata’s corps.

Marquis Tata lost his left leg. He staggered around in confusion, only to discover that he had exhausted his last troops.

The Fire Demon roared to the sky: “Ambros’s worthless ones, who else, who else can kill me.”

“Who else!”

“Haven’t I paid enough? If it’s not enough, break my chains, I want to get out, I want to find those who stole the flames.”

“I feel it, the flames are about to extinguish. I need to relight them.”

“No, I can’t relight them, I have to kill everyone here, just like I’ve done before.”

“Who else can kill me!”

During the Fire Demon’s madness, the second battalion of the Dwarf Corps arrived and plunged back into the fierce battle with the Fire Demon.

Battalion after battalion.

In the Clock Kingdom, without sun or moon, the dwarfs could only interpret the passing time by the sound that the mechanical clock made every full hour.

By the twelfth chime, the Dwarf Corps had already sent eight battalions to their deaths.

And the Fire Demon was also struggling to resist the pull of the chains on its back amidst this attrition. It was barely touching the ground.

It was about to be pulled up.

The dwarfs bravely and spiritedly continued to line up neatly, attacking the Fire Demon.

They greeted death heroically, despite the despair, as there was no way to retreat behind them.