Hearing Cassius' question, Hamid, who was held in the giant claws, trembled all over, and he shouted tremblingly:
"You, you can't kill me!"
"Why?"
"I am the emir appointed by the Great Sultan of the City of Brass! If you kill me... you are making the entire efreedom empire an enemy!"
The efreet noble kept up his momentum, but he still couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.
Cassius burst out laughing.
"Haha..."
"Under such a situation, does your great sultan really care about you, a little emir?
Cassius spoke with confidence, as if he had completely taken control of the situation and was not afraid of offending the Sultan.
The reason why he specifically chose to come to the fire elemental plane at this time was because he remembered the famous event in his previous life - the Burning War.
The Great Sultan of the Fire Djinn in the City of Brass is indeed powerful.
He is an existence that is at the pinnacle of legend and is close to god-like power. He has formed an alliance with the great devil of hell, and has the evil fire elemental master and evil fire prince Imix as his support.
Under his brutal despotism, the scimitar-wielding efreets sacked many planes, enslaved many races, established a huge kingdom across the fire elemental plane, and even defeated the expeditionary force from Fadland.
But the glory of the efreet is not immortal.
The real master behind the Fire Elemental Plane, the powerful God-level Flame Lord Kasus will not allow the Evil Fire Prince to completely control the Fire Elemental Plane and covet his throne, so he sends pure fire to purify all things.
Since 1768 of the Third Age, the good lord of the fire element and Prince of Holy Flame Zaman Rul launched an uprising, uniting with many fire dwarves, elemental apostles, and otherworldly races enslaved by the elf to launch an uprising.
They created the so-called "Holy Flame" organization and launched an endless duel with the evil fire elemental prince Imix.
The war has been going on, and the flames of revenge and resistance are spreading on the elemental plane of fire, and the sultan will never dare to leave the City of Brass easily.
"Or will he declare war with me for you? At the risk of offending a powerful red dragon?"
Hearing this, the fire giant noble's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes like briquettes.
Because what the red dragon said was not wrong.
And for a dandy noble like him to become the emir of a city, it was because the war on the front lines was tense and all the powerful efreeti were mobilized to participate in the war.
"Oh, right."
Cassius suddenly thought of something, and an expression of interest suddenly appeared on his face.
"I have captured you now. If I release you again - will you fulfill my three wishes?"
As the natural ruler of the elemental plane, in addition to possessing a powerful body and spell-casting ability, the djinn also obtains the power of "prayer" from the essence of the inner plane.
And because of this, the fire giant is also called the "fire monster".
The power of djinn to grant wishes has become legendary among mortals, and only the djinn nobility can grant one to three wishes to a non-djinn creature.
But there are invisible limits to prayer, beyond which it appears in bad form.
Therefore, the efreet was also called the "wishing machine" by players in its previous life. Under normal circumstances, it had to be summoned through a prayer candle, and there was a lot of risk.
"Yes, my lord!"
"I, I can also give you your wish!"
Hamid responded quickly as if grasping the last straw, fearing that the red dragon would swallow him in one gulp.
"But."
His tone paused.
"Lord Dragon, my power is too weak. Each contract can only grant one wish to other creatures."
"Whether you want gold and silver, or fine wine and food, I can find it for you."
Zhang, the fire giant nobleman, had a flattering smile on his crimson face. In order to survive, the so-called noble dignity was not worth mentioning.
"It's just one, it's really bad"
"And do you think I lack gold, silver, jewelry, or fine wine and food?"
The fire giant wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Of course not."
"Lord Dragon, it was me who was abrupt."
The curiosity was fleeting, and Cassius felt a little bored.
An opportunity to pray may be extremely precious to a mortal, and it is an opportunity to change one's destiny, but to the red dragon, it is just that. Wish spells are usually performed by simulating all spells in the world.
If the purpose cannot be achieved by simulating spells, then the prayer is likely to fail, and there will be a heavy price to pay, or even be realized in a weird way.
"Otherwise"
"Try this wish?"
After thinking for a moment, Cassius made a decision - anyway, there are so many fire djinn here, there are more than one chance to make a wish.
"Tell me, where will the vengeful demon Jezarslak descend?"
"This"
"Lord Dragon, why don't you think about it again"
The fire djinn noble's smile suddenly froze, and hot sweat remained on his forehead.
Demon of the Abyss.
The product of extreme chaos and evil.
No guy in his right mind would want to be associated with something like this.
And the demon targeted by this terrifying dragon is likely to be a powerful and crazy demon lord.
However, the moment the red dragon spoke his words, the power of the laws of the inner plane suddenly emerged, urging him to pray.
And Cassius stared at him aggressively, the invisible dragon's power overflowing, as if there was no room for negotiation.
If he were facing a mortal, he would still have the opportunity to misinterpret his wishes and deceive the rules.
But this giant dragon was watching eagerly from the side, and his life and death depended on his thoughts.
"O Allah of Fire"
"Let me live."
Hamid prayed silently, with an expression on his face that was uglier than crying. He finally clasped his hands together and reluctantly began to pray.
"Where would I like to see Jezarslak descend?"
A powerful force emerges.
The efreet noble's turban fluttered in the wind, and the gold pendants on his ears swayed slightly.
The miracle of prayer happened.
Reality is distorted by wishes, and high-level prophecy spells are created by that power and cast in a wonderful way.
"Shua——"
A huge magical image appeared in mid-air.
The background is undulating mountains, dark black rocks, and an exceptionally majestic peak a thousand meters high in the center of the picture.
"This is."
"Mont-Thierry?"
Cassius recognized it at a glance as the main peak of the Anstika mountains, Mount Thierry, known as the "King of Snow Mountains" by the people of the North.
Then, the blue sky suddenly turned dark.
I saw giant black claws tearing apart the sky, creating an abyssal vortex hundreds of meters in diameter, from which countless strange and ferocious demons poured out.
They came like a wave, and those ugly bodies even covered the sky and made the earth dim.
"Casius——"
"Welcome to the fate of the end——"
A low, hoarse voice sounded, and Cassius was very familiar with that voice. It was the revenge demon Jezarslak.
"thorn.shasha"
As if receiving an image of some kind of power, the prophetic image appeared like flying mosquitoes, and then was cut off.
"Oh? You are so persistent that you still choose to launch an invasion in the Anzeta Wilderness?"
"It seems that my body is very attractive to him."
"It seems to be a prophecy two years later. In that case, let me end it all in Anzeta"
Cassius stared at the orange-red sky of the fire elemental plane, with firelight flashing in his pale golden pupils. (End of chapter)