Agatha The Legendary Guild Master

That explained a lot, and now I tried to merge it with ice. I first turned my spears into ice, before I then used the lightning mystic art, to cover them with my lightning aura.

The next wave of attacks went out successfully without any danger on my spears. Even the places where they touched the lava ground turned into stretch marks of ice, and fire never dared to encroach on them at all!

"Interesting!"

I muttered, as this might be a way to pave the road for my army to follow. I then used the following hours in expanding the size of my spears, until they exceeded ten thousand spears.

This created great pressure over my hunger value, and if not for my huge value and the constant supply of pearls from my army through the past days, I wouldn't be able to sustain all this pressure easily like that.

I ate ten pearls in one go, to make my hunger value zero out, before I started to use my ice then lightning mystic arts, and lastly I used my lotus mystic art, sending my spears to attack the ground in a fan shaped attack.

The spears covered a great area of land in no time, killing endless cursed demons there, while the land started to be covered in ice.

It was a really strange scene, as batches of ice were interwinking with batches of lava. I snapped my fingers and again used my lotus mystic art again, again, and again without any pause.

I started to paint the lava red ground with a stretch of white ice. The land started to be bearable, and the more ice I made, the less hot the atmosphere became.

"So, this land was cursed by that forte? Then I should pave the whole land into ice, before attacking that forte," I muttered, as this was the only way to do it.

I hurriedly sent a message to everyone, asking them to spread players over three layers, killing any demon they find, and sending all the hearts to me at once.

My consumption of the pearls was slightly over one hundred pearls per hour, that is if I wanted to use my current pattern of attack continuously, and I had to do so to be honest.

My orders were executed at once, and a stream of endless pearls started to flood to me. I kept stacking them into the porins, while consuming the pearls at a maddened speed.

After a whole day, I managed to cover an area of a hundred mile with ice, extending along the whole layer from extreme east to extreme west.

That task was boring, hard, and monotonous, however I didn't have any other idea in hand right now. despite it being a slow solution, it was the safest one.

I cursed those nobles inwardly with each spear I sent to the ground. When the day ended, my porins were already completely filled to the brim with pearls that kept flooding towards me from my players.

I didn't stop there, as I increased the number of my spears by double. That helped in accelerating my advance speed remarkably, however the consumption rate soared to reach five hundred pearls per hour!

My other hand started to take batches of pearls and stuff them into my mouth! Gradually I turned into an eating machine, while this consumption helped in reducing my own reserves of pearls.

With time, I got used to doing this, while I managed to cover a thousand miles on the second day. When I reached the middle of the fourth day, I managed to finally spot this forte, the source of this lava curse.

I didn't head directly to it, as I evaded its location, and headed towards the barrier of this layer. After another four days, I managed to reach the barrier safely, and I thought of my enemies watching me paving the ground with ice, and imagined their funny expressions.

That thought helped in reducing my own upset and discontent from doing this task!

At this moment as I finally reached the barrier, the whole world changed from the extreme heat that was once prevailing here, into the extreme cold that started to take over this world.

I didn't dislike this cold, after all it was made of my mystic arts, not from the cursed forte.

It was not time to test that forte!

"Come forth, my demon!"

I finally summoned him, and when he appeared, he turned around, smelled the air, before he roared in a strange way like he was laughing!

His laugh was so savage, and I just shook my head, helplessly, as I didn't know, and I didn't care about why he was laughing crazily like that.

He might be laughing at the bitter end the demon of this forte ended up by facing me. I just shrugged my shoulders, while pointing towards the direction of the forte as I ordered:

"Go and smash it there."

He didn't move out, like usual, instead he pointed to my spears and then towards the direction of the forte, like he was telling me to use my spears against it!

"Would it be effective?" I doubtedly asked, and he just nodded, like it was a known fact.

I smiled helplessly, as this demon attitude made me wonder, who was the boss and who was the pet here!

I didn't delay and went towards the forte. I already covered the area around the forte, leaving only a stretch of a couple of miles of lava around it. just as I neared there, I sent my spears to hit the ground, and a small portion of them hit the forte itself.

The moment my spears touched the forte, I saw it shaking, while I heard a roar coming from inside, like a painful roar.

"So, you are very weak against my spears after all! What a regret!"

I wasn't pleased to know that, as I was extremely enraged right now!