Ming Tian had a dream, a very real dream, as if he had experienced it himself.

In a big, distant, unknown world, a thin little boy like a skeleton lies helplessly in the ice and snow; He hadn't eaten in days, and was covered in a tattered dirty garment that didn't cover his whole body.

He was helpless, he was desperate, he didn't understand why his fate was so bumpy, he could only curl up, and with pure eyes without the slightest hope, he looked at the snowflakes that kept falling on him in the air.

These snowflakes are so beautiful, but they are so cold under the beautiful appearance, because it is these small and beautiful snowflakes that are slowly devouring themselves and their lives.

The little boy gave up hope of living and struggle, and he could only silently feel his passing life.

He once dreamed that, like the people in this world, he would use magic, become powerful, and even become a god that all things admire.

However, these visions are unattainable and difficult to realize.

The little boy could clearly feel that his heartbeat was slowly weakening, and there was numbness all over his body, maybe the next moment he would die, and no one would remember that there was once a little beggar here who spent the last moments of his life here.

Maybe the heavens couldn't see it anymore, so he stretched out his warm hand and gently stroked the silk thread of fate.

"Pop" a warm, incomparably comfortable green shirt draped over the little beggar's body.

At this moment, the little beggar who had been waiting for death with his eyes closed opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the silk draped over his body, and the flame of hope began to burn in his originally dead eyes.

"Are you alright? This is a steamed bun, you can eat it quickly! Otherwise, it's cold. A pleasant voice rang out in the ears of the little beggar.

The little beggar looked up blankly, and what caught her eyes was a smiling little girl with long gray hair and a shawl, a pair of red pupils, pointed ears, and a red lace blouse, a white skirt, and a pair of yellow and orange boots.

This little girl is so beautiful, and there is a warm and comfortable fragrance from her body; Her red pupils sparkled like rubies, and her elf-like ears were constantly vibrating, and at this moment, the little beggar was deeply fascinated.

"Let's eat!" The little girl held the hot steamed bun in both hands, and her delicate little face smiled like a crescent moon.

"Thank you" The little beggar snatched the steamed bun from the little girl's hand and devoured it on the spot.

"No," the little girl shook her head, squatted down, and smiled at the little beggar's gobbling expression.

"Miss, let's go! Otherwise, if the humans find out, they will enslave our elves, but you are a princess, and you can't make any mistakes. An old voice full of eagerness resounded behind the little girl.

"Grandpa Mingde, it's okay, isn't there no human being now?" The little girl turned around, pouted, and looked helplessly at the eager old figure behind her.

"Isn't this little beggar? And it's human, don't you know what they humans have done to us elves? The old figure pointed to the little beggar who was gobbling up.

"He didn't hurt us elves, and there are good people among the human race." The little girl's cheeks puffed out cutely.

"Alas... You can't be so kind, you will become the queen of the elves in the future, if your personality does not change, it will bring unimaginable disasters to the elves. The man who was called Mingde sighed helplessly.

"I don't want to be a patriarch." The little girl lowered her head, and her delicate hands kept pinching the corners of the white dress.

"As one of the gods, we elves are no longer as fearful as before, and now only you hope to become gods, do you want to see our elves become the playthings of other races forever?" Minger said earnestly.

"Grandpa Mingde, I know, let's go!" The little girl's eyes were red and misty with water, and then she stood up, glanced at the little beggar and disappeared after Mingde.

"You... What's your name..."The little beggar hurriedly swallowed the last steamed bun and said loudly.

"Sai . . . Leigh.." But the little girl's voice was lost in the wind.

"Sai . . . Leigh.." The little beggar was puzzled, for he had only heard the first two words.

"I will definitely repay you tenfold for today's kindness." The little beggar got up, his face full of determination.

"Elves?" Then the little beggar also departed; At this moment, the little beggar became different.

Decades later, in this vast world full of slaughter, a heavenly arrogance has risen.

Since his debut, he has been constantly killing alien races, and his rise has been accompanied by the extinction of countless races; He is murderous, he is cruel, he is desperate to become strong, and every time he walks on the brink of death.

No matter who stood in front of him, whether it was a god or a demon, he would, as always, kill without his life; As countless times passed, he became a demon in the hearts of humans, aliens, and countless races.

He is one of the four Terran God Kings who reign over the world: the Demon God. Killing the Heavens. Emperor's blood dust.

As one of the most powerful, cruel, and murderous god kings in the human race, he also has a soft place in his heart, because he has been looking for the little girl he was at the beginning.

He kept looking, searching, but he couldn't find it, because he only knew that her name was Seli... Outside of the elves, he didn't know anything else.

On the way to find her, anyone who heard that any race oppressed the elves was brutally destroyed by him, including the human race.

For his pathological murderous character, there have been countless gods who have joined forces to crusade against him, but the result is unimaginable, just because he is a madman, a cruel madman.

In this way, he searched day by day in this unknown world......

This dream is long, long...

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After Mingtian fell into a coma, Mister Gang appeared, and as the prince of Adras.

This scene confused Natsu, and finally with everyone's concerted efforts; Not only did he solve the magic crystal formed by Makarov and others, but he also rescued Ekstania, where the transcendent was located.

In the end, Mistergang also destroyed the "soul" of super subspace magic, which completely made Adras lose his magic power.

At first, the entire Adras fell into a panic, because now the entire Adrath royal capital has become dilapidated for thousands of miles, and the number of people who have survived is less than seven-tenths of the original, that is to say, this time because there are three tenths of the people affected by Mingtian, you can imagine what a huge number this is, this is a living life!

And just when the entire Adras people were in panic and despair, Natsu and the others pretended to be bad guys and deliberately let Mister Gang defeat them; Eventually, the entire people were overshadowed by this external phenomenon, and then, inspired by Mister Heights, they began to rebuild their homes.

With the disappearance of the magic power of the entire Adras, Lucy and the others were forcibly sent out of Adras by the pillars of magic light, because this world could no longer tolerate the existence of these people.

The Beyoners were also wrapped in pillars of light and disappeared into Adrath.

Of course, in the end, Mira and Elfman in the world of Lisanna and Adras wept bitterly again.

In the end, all the people of Aslant returned home safely again; Only Mistergang remained in Adras, as he was a member of Adrath......

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Adras (Otherworldly) is finished, and I originally planned to make seven or eight chapters at random, so I'm ashamed.

I believe that what this article is mainly about, everyone is already clear.

As for whether the ghost hand is right or left, I feel the pain of the egg myself, because the ghost hand is constantly changing in the game; Anyway, don't worry so much! I'll pay attention in the future, from now on the ghost hand is the left hand.

There are also everyone's recommended tickets, collections, rewards or something, all of them smash them to me!