Deep in the Lenwall Mountains, near the hinterland of this forbidden area of life, a team of hurried explorations grew.

"Kitty, how far do you get to your destination?"

With a cold sound, a blue full moon rose, gently skimming the hard trees and jungles, clearing the neat path.

Then a knight in azure heavy armor stepped out of the shade of the tree, and the exquisite and ornate patterns were engraved on the surface of the heavy armor, and the ghostly light that appeared revealed that this was a magic equipment of no small level.

"Your Majesty, according to the map, perhaps we can see the legendary fortress beyond the mountains ahead." A shadow emerged, and Kitty Dalle walked behind the heavily armored knight and said respectfully.

"This is the eighteenth time that we have said maybe, are you sure the map is okay?" The heavily armored knight lifted his visor, his brown hair scattered, slightly obscuring his handsome angular face.

"Sorry, I'm not sure if there's a problem." Kitty said in a helpless tone, pulling out a yellowed and worn topographical map in her right hand and comparing it to the surrounding shadows.

"What is certain is that this map is indeed in the collection of the Ice Dwarf, but hundreds of years have passed, and the terrain changes in the Lenwall Mountains are normal, and it may take us some time to compare and confirm."

The authenticity of the map, Kitty can be sure, after all, the remaining ice dwarves are under the control of the Imperial Military Intelligence Service, and lies will cost them their lives.

He cautiously looked at the heavily armored knight in front of him, his eyes revealing a trace of helplessness and regret, this was originally the harvest of the Imperial Military Intelligence Department, but he didn't expect the chief director to accidentally confide in him when he was drinking with the Grand Duke of Baras, causing the intervention of the Grand Duke of Baras.

The heavily armored knight in front of him is the eldest son of the Grand Duke of Baras, the viscount of the Elmfaro Empire, the Templar of the Ice Temple, and His Majesty Firan Baras.

"Whew~~ [Ice Fortress] Lakstar Fortress!"

Firan Ballas exhaled lightly, and a flash of thought flashed in his blue pupils, this time he participated in the MIA's exploration of the Lakstar Fortress, and he had another mission.

As for finding a way for the Empire that could cross the Lenwall Mountains and reach the territory of the Stoke Kingdom, it was only a side mission.

"Don't worry, Kitty, I'm not going to fight you for credit." Philan Barras whispered. "What belongs to your MI will belong to you, but there are some things."

Philan Barras turned around, looked down at the man with a false smile in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "If you shouldn't get involved, don't get involved." ”

"Of course, rest assured, Your Majesty, we won't be bold enough to go against Grand Duke Ballas and the Ice Temple." Kitty bowed her head respectfully, a smile still on her lips.

"Let's go, I hope this time it won't be the same as before." Philan Balas waved his hand for the heavily armored knight behind him to follow and continue deeper into the Shadow Forest, approaching the towering fortress between the mountains.

Seeing the group of heavily armored knights belonging to the Ice and Snow Temple disappear in front of him, Kitty gradually restrained his smile, and a cold look appeared on his face.

He admits that if it weren't for Firan Barras, they wouldn't have traversed most of the Lenwall Mountains so easily.

But it didn't prevent his heart from being full of curiosity, the Grand Duke of Baras, or the Ice Temple, should have mastered the unknown intelligence information of the MIA, otherwise how could he send Firan Ballas, one of the top talents in the empire who is most promising to impact the legendary path.

But curiosity is curiosity, he won't touch those empty things for no reason, because whether it is the Grand Duke of Barras or the Ice and Snow Temple, they can easily crush him, and the identity of the military intelligence department does not play half a role.

......................

At the bottom of the shadow tunnel, a large bronze gate stands.

The door is made of some kind of metal, and the surface has a delicate texture, densely packed. Spread to the top of the bronze gate.

Modrian stopped not far in front of the door, quietly staring at the giant gate that stood at the end of the tunnel,

"No energy fluctuations, no word signs!" Modrian frowned slightly, this giant gate seemed to be like an ordinary bronze gate, but it could stand here unharmed, which showed that it was not simple.

He held out his right hand to stop Modrian's attempts to step forward, and turned to nod at the warped shadow.

The Shadow Stream Disciple acted, and the five shadows dissipated and converged, appearing in front of the bronze door in an instant, and at the same time touching the door with the blade, leaving clear traces of the Dao.

"Huh!"

Seeing the silent bronze gate, Modrian couldn't help but cry out in surprise, his fair face showed a hint of doubt, is it really just an ordinary gate!?

But the contradiction arises, this is already the bottom of the tunnel, so where did the Noxian soldiers who disappeared before go?

Along the way, Modrian did not see the marks left by the Noxian soldiers, if it was death, but there were no remaining corpses, not even traces of battle.

Burying the doubts in his heart, Modrian took a few steps forward, and through the light of the torches, he could vaguely see that the edge of the door frame was densely covered with unknown characters, which were very different from the common words of the continent of Karadimos.

These unfamiliar characters form a shackle-like pattern that fills the frame of the bronze gate.

"Is this door guarding, or is it sealing something?" Modrian's heart suddenly gave birth to a strange emotion, which appeared very suddenly without any warning.

"Unfortunately, no surprises are allowed in my territory, and what I'm exploring is right behind the door."

"So........ I'm sorry, but the seniors who left this bronze door behind! ”

Rumble!

The sharp blade of the gray spear pierced through the bronze door, and the scarlet life energy was like a tidal wave, leaving hideous marks on the tunnel walls.

Click!

The gray and white shield in his left hand slammed into the middle of the giant door, and the majestic force instantly shattered the door frame, and the bronze gate toppled over, revealing a rugged and winding path behind it, with small lights illuminating the black mist.

Seeing the door open, the shadowlings hidden in the shadows turned into black arrows and disappeared behind the broken door.

......................

Lakstak Fortress, inside a collapsed building somewhere.

The blood-red circle became deeper and deeper, slowly eroding the gray-white stone slabs, and countless black mist and red light filled the air intertwined here, like the legendary abyss demon, and the whispers of evil chaos sounded from time to time.

When the bronze giant gate shattered, the gray-black figure in the center of the circle suddenly opened its scarlet eyes, and the raging crimson energy dispelled the black mist, and a hoarse and low voice sounded.

"Someone.... Enter.... Fortress... Approaching... Seal...."

"To stop.... They ....."

"You're still insisting? What does flesh taste like? It's delicious, isn't it? A strange and enchanting voice suddenly appeared in this environment, inexplicably fluctuating to interfere with the energy in the air, and those lingering black mist seemed to welcome someone.

"Give up the glory that belongs to the Ice Dwarf, fall into the arms of the abyss, and you will be reborn!"

"Do you smell it? The taste of the strong, and ...... Well? Ice and Snow Divine Power..... Is it the lunatics from the Ice Temple? ”

"These bugs have really smart noses, but unfortunately, your flesh and blood will become a sacrifice for me to tear open the seal!"