20demayo Chapter 962 - 962 0959 Volcanic Eruption
Chapter 962 - 962 0959 Volcanic Eruption
Chapter 962: Chapter 0959: Volcanic Eruption Chapter 962: Chapter 0959: Volcanic Eruption Ach couldn’t penetrate the bottom of the volcano, so she could only wait for the birth of the phoenix before conducting her re
The magma was still slowly overflowing. Diving deeper into the magma, one could feel that many of the channels had fractures, but thankfully, the main channels were intact, and the dried-up branches had not collapsed due to the volcanic tremors. They ran swiftly and dashed into the cave.
The round cave walls were riddled with cracks, a rich concentration of volcanic super magic gathered here.
Golden light flickered intensely; that was the phoenix egg struggling to hatch, but to Liszt’s surprise, the egg just couldn’t break open. The phoenix inside seemed to be unable to emerge, and upon closer inspection, one could feel the phoenix’s primal emotions of unwillingness and frustration.
An intense barrage to his senses.
“What’s going on here?”
“According to the information obtained from the phoenix egg, it needs a volcanic eruption to hatch. Why can’t it do it?” Liszt frowned.
He concentrated and summoned the Smoke Mission.
“Mission: Once every five hundred years, await the right moment for rebirth; this is the undying bird, the phoenix, of noble character beyond description, and mysterious power beyond expression. Since fate has led you to witness the phoenix in its moment of rebirth, naturally, you must lend it a helping hand. Please incubate the phoenix egg. Reward: A phoenix.”
No change, and not too much information to lean on.
“The power of fate calls upon me to assist, and I’ve already spent twenty vials of Red Dragon Water, exchanging them for Leo’s intervention. Why is it still not successful?”
Watching the phoenix egg’s struggles grow weaker, Liszt started to grow anxious: “Do I need to help break the eggshell?”
It was clearly just a thought.
He reached out to touch the flickering phoenix egg, trying to get new information from the phoenix egg, but in the exchange of emotions, he could only feel the phoenix’s desperation, without obtaining any useful information—the phoenix egg, not yet hatched, seemed to have an unformed soul, hence unable to convey clear information.
“Whoa!” Leo, through Liszt’s senses, felt the phoenix’s plight and directly sent the idea that it wanted to eat the egg for nourishment before it died.
“Eat?”
An idea suddenly struck Liszt, who quickly took out three Phoenix Feathers from his Space Ring—these were not actual phoenix feathers, but the tail feathers of a Flame Dragon Bird, from which Leo had absorbed most of the magic, leaving only three feathers for emergencies.
He swiftly placed the Phoenix Feathers on the phoenix egg.
The next moment, as if sensing something, the egg’s surface flared with light, and the three Phoenix Feathers turned to ash, all their magic absorbed by the egg.
But this amount of magic was clearly insufficient for the phoenix’s hatching needs.
Liszt had no choice but to turn his gaze to Leo again: “Leo, it’s time for you to perform again.”