Elven Holy City.

The city, completely enveloped by a sea of trees, has a sense of tranquility and serenity that fills every corner of the city, which is hidden in the forest.

The elven race has always advocated indisputability with the world, mainly because the race, which usually can get lost even at their own doorstep, has no time to think about such a thing as invading the world.

Even if they are among the five highest-ranking races in the world, they are second only to the dragon race and the winged spirit race.

Blessed by nature, they are born with greater strength than humans.

But with this power, they spend most of their time thinking about where their home is, whether to turn left or right at the next intersection, whether to use a gherkin or a carrot today.

But they have been worrying about these little things all along, but today they have a new trouble.

At the heart of the sea of trees, under the elves' most precious tree of the world, the debate gradually resounded in this peaceful city.

"The Burner Ketugea has awakened again! And he returned to this world with anger! If it continues to be silent, sooner or later it will turn the sea of trees into a sea of fire. ”

An old elder of the elves cocked a short stick in his hand, hoping that the young elves would be quiet.

"It has awakened in the realm of humanity, we don't need to lend a second hand to humanity, the last time there was a crisis of annihilation, how many warriors we died, do you remember?"

The opponents are probably the elves who lost their loved ones when they faced Ketugea, and the elves live much longer than humans, which is basically the consensus, so they have a lot of time to waste getting lost.

"The Blazer is not a creature of this world... The dragon sages of the Sky Holy City of Valhalla will take action to expel the Flamer. ”

"The Sages of the Dragon have no sense of time, and if they don't lend a hand after a hundred years, then the entire sea of trees will turn into a magma lake!"

Where are the old elven elders arguing... The young elves were unaware of the danger they were in.

"A qiē... Leave it to the Empress! Eventually, these people gave the decision to their rulers.

All the elves focused their eyes on the back of the hall, where a curtain was shrouded, through which a figure could be faintly discerned.

Although this meeting is a meeting with full names, the Empress will not really preside, she will only sit alone behind the curtain and be a listener.

In such a situation where there is no unanimity of opinion, the empress will be consulted.

In fact, since the last time the Empress was consulted, it was also about the advent of the Deflagrator Ketugea, and the other thing discussed in the previous meeting was about whether the cucumber was easy to use or the eggplant was easy to use, and in the end, the bitter melon party was killed halfway, and the cucumber party and the eggplant party were not left, and the final result was that the amount of bitter gourd ginseng in the elven garden was greatly increased.

Now that a new question had arisen, the elven elder walked to the curtain, and after making a bow, he hoped to get the empress's advice.

But they waited a long time, and did not hear the voice of the Empress.

Ultimately... The elven elder sensed that something was wrong, stepped forward, and lifted the curtain...

"This..."

They looked at the figure piled up by a pile of fruits and vegetables, wearing a crown on it, as if to mock their sluggishness, the crown fell from a watermelon, and the sound of smashing on the ground was particularly crisp.

There was a commotion in the entire elven clan, and the fact that the empress disappeared made them feel uneasy, and they didn't even know when she disappeared.

But at this time......

The figure of Fimeth suddenly burst into the hall, and the reckless elf lady hurried to the end of the hall under the gaze of everyone.

But because one accidentally stepped on a cucumber on the ground, the whole person fell into the pile of vegetables and fruits, and the elven queen was destroyed, and there was not even a residue left......

"Hmm..." Fimmes sat up slowly holding her sore head, looking at the eyes of those elves who seemed to have become a little used to it, she stood up and apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry... I... I went out and played secretly. ”

Maybe Fei Meisi felt that the current atmosphere was strict, and it was not suitable for her to sell cute...

So Fermès immediately picked up the crown that had fallen to the ground and put it on her head.

Finally, when Fimmes was seen wearing the crown, all the elves half-knelt down and faced Fimes.

"Her Royal Highness... Please decide on the matter of the deflagrater. ”

"Of course it's an attack" Although Fei Meisi is now smiling, she is full of majesty, and she no longer has any natural stupid atmosphere: "The princess of Fei Meisi's inner determination is threatened by that thing, so of course she wants to kill it!" ”

"Follow the Queen's orders!"

The elves responded in unison to Fimes's command.

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The Holy City of the Sky - Valhalla

This city is a city founded by a dragon species, suspended in the air at a height of 10,000 meters, a sacred city that will never fall!

The Winged Spirit Species, which also stood at the top of all beings and ranked second only to the five superior races below the dragon race, also regarded this city as their home.

Or rather, the city itself is a city founded by the dragons and the winged spirits, the wisest race in the world.

The Winged Spirit Species, who are governed by order and wisdom, follow the rules.

And at this time, in the Sky Holy City... The one who represents the ongoing meeting of the supreme dominion of the Winged Spirit Species.

As the "Sky Tourers", they have the right to monitor everything in the world, and in the center of the meeting, the figure of the Igniter Ketugea appears in front of everyone.

Whether to continue to be silent, or to choose to fight, is exactly what is being discussed in the meeting now.

To fight or not to fight.

Two simple choices, the twelve people present represent the interests of the entire Winged Spirit Race, there are no noisy arguments, no superfluous movements, and silence fills every corner!

All they have to do is throw their ideas into the scales that represent war and peace.

Slowly, the chips on the scales of peace and silence will become more and more, and will choose to fight, and once again go to defeat Ketugea, who has few chips.

The horror of the Igniters is deeply imprinted in the hearts of many Winged Spirit Species, and they don't want to sacrifice their people for the second time because of human mistakes.

But just when the votes that continued to be silent were completely overwhelming the votes for standing up and drawing their swords to fight.

Above the council chamber, there was a sudden explosion, and the stones fell to the ground, completely shattering the scales!

The Winged Spirit Species were furious when the most sacred of races was interrupted, but when they could see which figure had descended into the council chamber, they froze.

Golden wings stretched out in the space, feathers scattered in the sun......

The normal winged spirit species only has one pair of wings, but behind her there are three pairs of wings......

It's like the absolute difference between a Seraphic Angel and an ordinary Angel.

In this race, which is also proud of its wings, what this represents, everyone clearly understands.

"Chairperson of the Ino Council......"

In a race where the interests of the clan are determined by the council, the head of the parliament represents the king's rights!

Eno glanced at her own people with her emotionless pupils, and she spread her wings, and the storm destroyed the entire roof, and the sun shone in, revealing the blue sky in front of everyone.

"We are the rulers of the sky, and Ketugea has taken possession of the sky!" Eno exuded a cold and bone-chilling momentum from his body, the momentum of a king: "Only the cowardly will choose silence!" In the name of the Dominator, challenge Ketugea! It's time to draw your sword! ”

Ino's voice resounded throughout the Floating Holy City.

The Winged Spirit Species are not afraid of Ketugya, they just find it tricky, they don't like to meddle in troublesome matters, but since it is the order of the Governor......

"We... Not cowardly! Swear in the name of the Touring ......"

This voice also resounded throughout the Floating Holy City.

Even their old neighbors, the dragons, could hear clearly.

"Oh, these guys are really hot-blooded." A huge figure sits in the library at the bottom of the floating holy city, with a strange book in front of him that 'the dragon lady also wants to fall in love'...

If you exclude this figure, which is a giant dragon, the other qiē seem to be in harmony.

Because his body was so large that he could only lie on his stomach in the library, and the books in front of him were obviously written by humans, so he wore reading glasses and browsed the contents.

The hideous dragon with a rimless pair of glasses looks a little funny, but no one can deny that he is the current ruler of the dragon family... Lotline Lines, the Sage of Creation.

His status is second only to the gods, not created by the gods, but also from the outside world.

It's just that I usually stay in the library and read novels written by humans, so the legends about him are limited to legends in the world.

"Daddy!!"

Suddenly, the otherwise quiet library was shattered by a scream.

"......" Lotline covered his ears with his paws, because the claws were so big, even his eyes were covered, and when he let go of his paws, the people he valued the most... His daughter appeared in front of him.

"Lilia, didn't I send you to study at the Messila? Why did you suddenly run back? Lotline asked the girl who looked at the girl in front of her, who was not as tall as her own dragon kiss, and the flaming tail behind her wagged.

"Daddy, hurry up and lend me a few dragons to use! The good guy is eaten by a bad guy! ”

Lilia tossed around the library, making Lotline unhappy.

"Okay, I'll ask Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai to take you back to the field, okay?"

What a dragon sage is completely in vain... At least Lotline Lines felt that his dying character was not suitable for any sage at all.

"Hmm......" Lilia shook her head after wrenching her fingers, "No! Xiaobai and Xiaohei don't think they can beat that villain! ”

"Oh... So how much do you want? ”

"So much." Lilia held up ten fingers and pointed them at Lotline Lines.

"Ten?"

Lilia shook her head and said seriously.

"All!!"

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The country in the clouds has decayed.

Spirits and spirits are rampant everywhere...... Rulers ** those who are weak.

The current king can only be called a puppet.

What a... Boring country.

"I'll give you whatever you want! Don't come near me! Don't ......"

The blade swinged, and the blood... It splashed on Charles's cheek.

As a prince, his return to the clouds was not welcomed, but instead ushered in endless assassinations.

The silent Charles walked directly into the palace in the clouds alone, and anyone who wanted to stop him would be killed directly with a sword!

He has no time to waste on these already fallen people.

And... The real cloud empire has long been asleep, and he is not the prince of this false country.

The position of the prince in the clouds does not belong here.

Rather, it belongs to a true empire in the clouds.

Charles is now on his way to the true Cloud Empire, accompanied by blood along the way.

Upon entering the king's hall, darkness shrouded the place.

Charles searched the hall and found a gap in the ground, which he would only think was a decoration if he didn't pay attention.

But Charles knew that this was the lock to the real cloud empire, and the sword called the ruined throne in Charles's hand was the key!

Charles pierced the key into the gap, and at the moment of twisting, a qiē around Charles's body began to be filled with the breath of death, and after the distortion of space swept away, he looked around without any emotion.

The main hall is still the main hall, but the surrounding qiē has decayed.

It's already in another plane.

Charles walked out of the hall and looked out.

Tombstone... Tombstones of all kinds are all over the world, the sky is dark, thousands of dead are buried here, broken blades, broken armor... The symbol of the vanquished is everywhere in the world.

Charles fixed his gaze on the end of the world, the staircase that led like an altar.

Stepping on the weathered ground on the ground, Charles crossed the battlefield piled up with tombstones and broken swords, and stepped up the stairs step by step, to the very top.

In the center of the altar, a pitch-black giant sword pierced into it, and above the blade of the sword, a twisted soul suddenly emerged.

"My stupid son, are you finally going to give me your body?"

"No... Father. Charles looked at the true ruler of the clouds, the legendary king who had single-handedly created the clouds, but now he could only store his soul in that sword to survive.

"I... I'm here to kill you. ”

Charles pulled out the bone sword in his hand and aimed it at the twisted soul.

"Kill me?" The sarcastic smile came out of his mouth: "This is not the first time you have tried!" Stupid guys! ”

Then... In this soul, which cannot see the true face clearly, gradually constitutes the figure of a person......

No matter how many times Charles saw that figure, he felt pain in his cold heart...

It was a haggard girl......

"Keep your eyes open, this is your sister's soul! I'm dead, and your sister will disappear from this world forever, give up! You're just a coward, hurry up and give me your body so you can be with your sister forever! ”

The throbbing pain in his heart made Charles's hand holding the sword tremble, the only thing he cared about in his life was his sister! Even if she was dead, Charles knew clearly that the phantom in front of her was just an illusion, but there was no way to swing the sword in his hand.

The figure in front of him is just a phantom, and his sister is dead... Disappearing in this world, except for saving zài in his own memories, there is no zài anywhere!

I have to gain strength... More power, enough to defeat the power of the gods... It's just... For her......

Another figure that has been lingering on Charles does not know when it occupies his heart, and when the deflagrator who devoured a qiē appeared on the dawn of the day, Charles felt the panic for the first time.

Charles no longer wants to live in his memory, he has a new pursuit, something he wants to protect...... Just for her!

"I'm sorry, father... I'm going to kill you, and then I'm going to be king......"

The bone sword in Charles's hand slashed downward, slicing the twisted soul along with his sister's phantom......

The soul roared unwillingly, and disappeared from this world, disappearing with the phantom!

Charles has already lost once... And this time he absolutely did not allow to lose again.

His hands were on the ominous sword, the power of death pouring through his body, and Charles's pupils were filled with pitch black.

The curse from the dead, the unwillingness of the dead, the roar of the dead filled Charles's ears crazily.

"Surrender! Or... Ruined miè! ”

Charles gave these dead an ultimatum.

Eventually, the resentment of the dead subsided, and in the moment of death's breath riot, Charles drew his jet-black sword... Hold it high.

"Uhh

"Uh......"

The whole world suddenly began to be restless, and on the sandy ground, rotten arms emerged from it, and heads burning with soul fire returned to this world from the depths of hell...

They gripped their already broken blades and put on the rusty armor...... With the curse of the living, the desire for victory, and the reluctance to lose, stand on this earth that has also decayed.........

Even though they are dead and belong to the losers, they greet their king in the most neat array!

Everywhere Charles looked, there was a faint green soul fire, and the creepy sound of bones grinding was endless... This... It's the undefeated army that used to be in the clouds!

"The most powerful remnants of the Cloud Empire! In the name of the king......"

Charles swung the blade in his hand and pointed it to the sky.

"Come with me!"

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