As Moon Shadow drank it, the earth began to shake even more. Then the dirt began to squirm as if it were alive, and everyone hurriedly retreated. The wriggling earth began to bulge and quickly dissolved into a huge ball of mud like soft mud, and then the pile of mud quickly wriggled and slowly formed a city made of mud. Moon Shadow then raised a hand, and then the Void pointed at it, and a "permanent" rune appeared on every house in the city, and then Moon Shadow withdrew her magic, but the soft dirt did not fall.

"It's incredible! This can be regarded as a means of the gods! Luo sighed, and the surrounding upper-level elf mages also nodded in shock.

Onexia frowned thoughtfully, it wasn't a good thing for her that Moon Shadow was too strong, and she would never be freed. Originally, she had been promoted to the ninth rank under the power of the World Tree, and she naturally felt a little complacent. She thought she would be able to compete with Moon Shadow soon, but when she saw him today, she realized that Moon Shadow's strength was as unfathomable as that of his father, Nesario. It's a presence that she simply needs to look up to.

None of this was over, as Moon Shadow stood up and began to chant a spell at the dirt city. As a high-pitched and obscure voice sounded, countless red tongues of fire were like giant pythons emerging from the earth. There was a scorching breath in the air, and the forest around them was naturally scorched by the scorching heat, and when he saw this scene, Moon Shadow's brow frowned, and his brow radiated again. All the flames were drawn in the direction of the city, and then another force enclosed them inside, and a cool breeze flowed outside, as if they were completely separated from the inside of the city.

"Your Majesty, are you firing bricks?"

A female mage's voice broke the silence, "It seems so. Onexia replied to the female mage with a slight smile.

The soft, moist soil emitted a large amount of water vapor under the scorching flames, and then it was quickly burned red. With the help of the flame, the dotted earth has a fusion, which is a kind of sublimation. Eventually, the temperature of the flames was too high, and the city began to soften again. Eventually, it seemed to turn into liquid, but the power of the enduring magic kept it in the shape of its original city. Moon Shadow didn't stop, but continued to increase its strength, and the red flames began to gradually turn blue-purple, and there was no doubt that the temperature was higher. Even Onexia felt that she could bathe in the magma and be melted by the flames.

The rising temperatures did not allow the city to continue to soften, but to harden until it finally seemed to be made of steel. You can even see the reflection of metal, and the whole city is shrouded in red light, as if it was carved from a large piece of ruby. At this point, Moon Shadow also stopped, and the burning flames dispersed. He gasped and wiped the unseen beads of sweat from his forehead, and then he frowned. As the temperature drops, the city turns moon-white and has a jade-like substance, giving people a sense of tranquility. It was a far cry from the opulence he wanted to build into Silvermoon City.

Looking at the city, the spire-like buildings are the same as the Silver Moon City in memory, but the color seems to be the same as the Silver Moon at night. There is no golden richness, but the sense of elegance is far better than before.

Forget the city that was originally built for emergencies, and the decoration in the later stage depends on the means of those elves. Moon Shadow then waved his hand and the barrier around the city was also revoked by him, and soon the temperature of the entire city was completely cooled.

"Let's go in and have a look." Saying that, Moon Shadow walked to the gate of the city first, although every inch of the city was constructed by himself, but he also wanted to see his own creation.

Everyone was also very curious about this city made of magic, and they all followed in the footsteps of Moon Shadow, and they seemed a little impatient. Entering the city, everyone is amazed to see the scenery along the way. The city's defenses are also very good, and the white jade-like material is as hard as steel stone. Coupled with some defensive magic in the later stages, this is definitely a strong fortress.

However, Moon Shadow was clearly dissatisfied, there was too little life here. The ground was made of hard white and solid material, and he thought he should plant some trees and flowers. Moon Shadow reached out and let out some power, and holes were quickly dug along the streets, and the square was filled with the most large pit for a garden. Of course, he was only responsible for digging the pits, filling in the soil and planting the trees later, which he didn't have to do himself. Then he instructed the work of the people and began to walk to a place, a basement to be exact, a piece of space with thousands of cubic meters.

Slowly descending the stairs, Moon Shadow read a word. The magic lamp in the room began to light up, and the very center of the chamber was the location of the stone tablet. Eighty percent of the city was founded because of it, and a small part of it was Moon Shadow to remember the Silvermoon City in his memory.

However, this action should also give a credibility to some elves who are staunchly opposed to magic in Kadore, such as the Druids. Basically all demigods have their own sects and followers, which they use to spread their teachings and also collect beliefs from believers to strengthen their virtual godheads. Of course, Lunaris hasn't established his own sect yet, or he doesn't need to. He is the only demigod of the Elven Race and the king of Cadore. He didn't have to establish a sect, and the people were his best followers, not to mention that he didn't want to be a god.

Although the elves already have the sect of the moon god Elune and the sect of Cenarius, he is not worried that these will affect him. After all, he became a demigod with magic, and although the clan controls magic, there are still some mages who practice magic. It is a composition that goes far beyond druids and sacrifices.

The reaction within the clan is only a small matter, and it is estimated that his actions will also be sensed by the guardian dragons. However, this is inevitable, and he will have to build an energy supply device on this continent. That is, the Well of the Sun, of course, this is mainly cultivated as the energy center of the battleship in the future.

A few months later, he rode Aonixia to the future island of Queldanus, home to the Well of the Sun. However, he didn't want to build the Well of the Sun on this island, as the energy center of the battleship, it was naturally built in Silvermoon City. His real purpose is to build the island into a frigate, like an energy ship and an eco-ship. However, this is not an easy task, and he is also looking at the location and composition of the island today.

However, when he arrived on the island, something could not help but come to his mind. That's some memory, it's supposed to be the memory that the body itself carries. "I'm Angus. Morning Strike, a Blood Knight? Moon Shadow's brow furrowed, even more terrified and uneasy than he had ever been when he knew that the Sword Spirit was his true deity.

"What's wrong with you?" Onexia quickly noticed that something was wrong with Moon Shadow and turned her head to ask.

"It's nothing, let's go down first." Moon Shadow shook his head, he didn't want to say it to Oniciado, after all, he just had such a name in mind now. As it fell to the ground, Moon Shadow slowly walked up. Several chocobos that saw the strange animal screamed and quickly fled.

More memories begin to emerge when he comes into contact with the island, he is Angus. Morning Strike, a Blood Elf; Blood elves full of hatred.... The Morning Strike Clan has long been a member of the direct archery unit led by Prince Kael'thas Sunstrider. However, he departed from the direction of the clan and chose the Blood Knight...

Moon Shadow stopped, memories popping up in her mind. The soul is a window and memory is a door, even if the window is open and the contents of the door do not necessarily come out, but now I seem to have opened the door.

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