Myriad Fire Spirit Flag

The Purplefire Fiend King immediately narrowed his eyes after hearing Valefor's honey-glazed offer.

He couldn't even remember the last time he held the hope of going off-world to take revenge against the bastards who turned his beautiful green world into a desolate land of death.

It had been far too long for him to cling to such a wishful dream.

After all, the Fire Fiends could only exist in the burning lands of the [Eternal Purpleflame].

Their entire future was tied to the [Eternal Purpleflame].

Unless a True Divinity or someone with a True Divinity-level storage artifact was willing to help them, the [Eternal Purpleflame] wasn't going to go anywhere. It'll just continue to ravage their once beautiful green home.

Although the Purplefire Fiend King had foreseen such a possible outcome before he used the forbidden spell to turn them into Fire Fiends, he had still used it willingly.