Bonfire.
After the most important meeting came to an end, Wiserk and the other two did not leave. As agreed, they followed Lantern Elder Vokudar into his room.
Seeing that all three had arrived, Lantern Elder Vokudar gave a slight nod and went straight to the point. "I have a mission for you."
As he spoke, an illusory hand extended from his body and plunged directly into the oil lamp in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it pulled out another oil lamp almost identical in appearance.
However, this oil lamp differed significantly from the one in his hand.
The greatest difference lay in the wick.
The oil lamp in Lantern Elder's hand contained only Bonfire and some oil at its center.
But at the center of this new oil lamp was a revolting lump of filth, with tiny flies seemingly circling above it and maggots writhing within.
The instant this oil lamp appeared.
The entire room was immediately filled with a nauseating stench.
"This is—"
The three frowned in confusion. Black Water had the strongest reaction of them all; this object seemed to remind him of something unpleasant.
"Filth."
Lantern Elder Vokudar uttered the two words.
"Besides the threats floating on the surface, there are also threats beneath the water, and they are potential dangers to Bonfire's rekindling."
"But this thing is hidden very deeply."
"We still know nothing about it."
Lantern Elder Vokudar paused before explaining why he had called them here.
"I have tried many times to find where it is hidden."
"But perhaps because that place rejects remnants of the old era, I have always found it difficult to enter."
Hearing this.
The three immediately understood what Lantern Elder meant.
If they wanted to explore that place, only new flames such as themselves, born