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Destruction Crown

At the same time, Forseti and Fordring also raised their hands and threw a holy prism, scattering thousands of holy lights that strangled the fire elements along with the moonlight.

The fire element was wiped out, but Shandris Feathermoon's Luna railgun did not calm down. It continued to blast into the magma.

The power of the Luna sent waves of lava that raged across the Molten Core.

Ragnaros had to emerge from the lava again, and although his shrunken size was still like a hill, his debilitating aura made him no longer as powerful as before.

In contrast, although Forseti and the others were quite exhausted, the healing output of the two Paladins allowed them to quickly recover from their injuries.

Fordring, despite his age, was still strong and his healing abilities were amazing. He raised his hand and saved the seriously injured Hellscream from the brink of death with a flash of holy light.

Hellscream got up from the ground, then rushed towards the Fire Demon King, forming a three-pronged attack with Lo'Gosh and Magni Bronzebeard.

Brian Bronzebeard stood beside his brother. He didn't have the strength of a faction leader, so it was very difficult for him to fight in such a battle. Fortunately, he and his elder brother Magni cooperated well, so it wasn't a disservice.

The power of the Moon God obeyed General Feathermoon's call, descending from the sky or following arrows, like a shining meteor.

Although the power of Ragnaros had weakened significantly, the pressure faced by Forseti and the others had not diminished. The ancient King of the Fire Demons finally put away his arrogance and tried his best in this battle of life and death.

Just like in Azeroth, he, who is older than the world itself, never imagined that he would one day be attacked by a group of adventurers.

Arrogance cost Ragnaros dearly, and when he realized the power of the adventurers, he had already put himself in a dangerous situation.

After a prolonged battle, the Flame Demon King grew weaker and weaker, and the flames on his body gradually dimmed.

"Accept the sanction of the Holy Light!" Tirion Fordring had already used Lay on Hands, which meant he didn't have much mana left. The next move would be his final blow.

The silver-white warhammer in his hand glowed brightly, as if it had turned into pure light. With a mighty slam, the light shot out and went straight to Ragnaros.

"Boom!" The flying warhammer hit the Flame Demon King's chest, releasing a thunderous momentum that tore apart his armor, revealing a beating essence of flame—Ragnaros' heart.

The warhammer seemed to perish as well, disappearing in the rolling flames.

Behind Forseti, the wings of holy light fluttered on all sides. He appeared on Ragnaros' chest almost instantly, his flame-blessed right hand clenched Quel'Sera, and he stabbed at the heart of the flame.

When the tip of the sword touched the flame, the power Neptulon had exerted on Forseti seemed to be sensed. It was vented together with the holy light, bursting with blue light.

"Boom!!"

The Heart of Fire seemed to be attacked by strong winds and tides simultaneously. As it extinguished, Ragnaros' huge body disintegrated and collapsed in an instant, turning into countless tiny flames that scattered across the sky.

Challenge the Ragnaros, success!

Forseti let out a long breath. This battle was as difficult as he expected. Fortunately, with the help of Duke Hydraxis, they achieved victory.

Immediately, he checked Ragnaros' drops, looking forward to what he might find. After all, it meant he was about to discover a way to create Sulfuras.

As the boss of Molten Core, the ancient king of the Balrog, Ragnaros naturally had a lot of wealth, and there were many scattered items.

But Forseti focused on only two things.

**Book of Spells: Guardian of Ancient Kings**

The ancient guard of kings was the last spell on the sixth floor. After mastering this, Forseti only had the seventh floor of the holy shield art left to learn.

The other key item was essential for the creation of Sulfuras.

**Glyph: Eye of Sulfuras**

**Absorb the soul of powerful flame creatures above level 8 to generate the Eye of Sulfuras. The Eye of Sulfuras, combined with the Sulfuron Hammer, will create "Sulfuras, Hand of Ragnaros the Balrog."**

This description was very brief and clear.

To obtain the Sulfuras Hammer, Forseti needed to kill a powerful flame creature with at least eighth-level energy, absorb its spirit with a glyph, and then fuse it with the Sulfuron Hammer.

After pondering for a while, Forseti noticed another interesting item among Ragnaros' drops.

**Glyph: Crown of Destruction**

The Crown of Destruction was a helmet that looked like a burning flame, similar to Nefarian's. It was very cool.

Its practical use was also good. It could store a large amount of flame power, and no one could take it off the user's head until the user's power, including its stored power, was exhausted.

According to the requirements of the glyph, Forseti only needed a slightly shaped Sulfuron iron ingot to create the Crown of Destruction.

He happened to have a substitute for the Sulfuron iron ingot: the Scarborough Iron he had obtained in Jinlunga.

Without hesitation, Forseti took a Scarborough iron ingot to the court blacksmith in Asgard and molded the iron ingot into a ring.

By fusing the ring with the glyph, he created the Crown of Destruction.

The newly created Crown of Destruction looked almost indistinguishable from the ring until Forseti put it on his head and infused it with the power of fire.

With the infusion of divine power, the shape of the Crown of Destruction changed immediately, transforming from a mundane ring into a circle of burning flames.

The flames quietly surrounded Forseti's head, shining brightly.

Forseti was unsure how much flame power the Destruction Crown could store, but its appearance alone made him satisfied.

"Hela!" he shouted, wanting to show Hela what he looked like now.

After a while, Hela entered the room. She was wearing a long golden dress. Since becoming queen, she had become gentler. Of course, it could also be because she had become a wife.

"Look at this helmet." Forseti shook the Crown of Destruction and smiled.

"Where did you get this?" Hela also smiled slightly, but suddenly, her smile stopped abruptly, and her expression became stiff.

"What's wrong?" Forseti asked in confusion.

"Father..." Hela's face turned pale, and she muttered quickly before turning to leave.

Forseti seemed to understand something. His expression became serious as he followed her to Odin's room.