"Where's the entrance to the plane?" Wren asked, "Hab, this is a great opportunity to hunt demon spirits, aren't you going to come with me?"

As the owner of the largest demon soul breeding farm in Modu, Habu has a number of professional soul hunting teams under his command, covering both the Old and New Worlds, and has a wide range of contacts, and he is a master of demon soul identification, and Wren needs his experience in this area.

"I'm sorry, my lord. ”

Habu looked regretful and said depressedly: "It's not that I don't want to, but my people don't allow me to enter, and when I get to the Remnant Sun plane, my lord will have a better guide." ”

"What do you mean?" Wren didn't quite understand.

"The entrance to the Sunbreaker Plane is in the hands of the 'Sunstriders' tribe, the secret tribe of our Minotaur clan, they are the remnants of the 'God of the Sun' Anser, who call themselves the 'Sunwalkers', because they have the power of the Holy Light and do not want to conflict with the Sun Church, so few people know about their existence. Habu explained in a low voice.

"Minotaurs who believe in the Light!" Wren was surprised, "Aren't all Minotaurs all followers of Mother Earth?"

"Not quite. Habu shook his head.

He seemed to be recalling the history of his own race, and said in a deep voice: "A long, long time ago, in the most ancient and primitive era, we Minotaurs served both the Mother Goddess and Anse, and then in the middle of the Second Age, Anser suddenly fell, and since then his faith has gradually declined, and the believers have lost the protection of God, and the whole clan has gradually become believers in the Mother Goddess. ”

"Today, although Anse's faith has not been completely severed, it is no longer the mainstream of the Minotaurs, and only the Sun-Chaser tribe remains in the lineage, numbering less than a thousand. ”

"The Sunwalkers maintain Anser's faith, hoping that one day he will be resurrected. ”

"The Sunstrider clan holds the entrance to the Remnant Sun Plane, where the Kingdom of the God of the Sun is located, and when he fell, the Kingdom of God collapsed, and the entire plane was devastated, and it took tens of thousands of years to slowly recover to its current state. ”

"Those two scarab demon souls are the harvest of the Sunwalker in the Remnant Sun Plane. ”

"This month, I went back to the Talon Plateau to find the Sunstrider tribe, hoping that they would provide more scarab spirits, but they refused. ”

Habu said this, his face a little embarrassed.

Wren saw it, it is estimated that this guy's reputation among the clan is not very good, and the minotaur, who has always believed in the way of nature, actually started a demon soul business. Fortunately, he is not a druid, otherwise he might have been excommunicated by Mother Earth.

The most important thing is that Hab is still a profiteer.

"Why did you agree again?" Wren asked with a smile.

"Uh......" Habu scratched the mane on his head, "I really can't help it, so I have to reveal the name of the lord to the Sunwalker." When they heard about it, they suddenly changed their minds, but asked that you take a trip to the Sunstrider tribe in person, saying that they could give you a guide on the Remnant Sun Plane. ”

Wren frowned.

Although he is now slightly famous, it is not enough to spread to the Talon Plateau, and even the Minotaur can give face when he hears his name.

"What does the Sunwalker want from me?" he asked.

"I guess so. "Habu thinks so too, otherwise, why would the Sunseeker clan change their minds and not allow themselves to enter the Remnant Sun Plane.

Wren nodded slightly, thinking about the gains and losses.

The history of the Minotaur that Habu told just now, because it is too old and the records are incomplete, I don't know much, and the only thing I know is that I have seen the honorific name of Anse, the "God of the Sun", in a certain mythological book. This deity has long since fallen, and there are very few legends about him today, and the books are unknown.

His search in his personal library yielded no more results.

However, Hab's words reveal a very important information, that is, the fall of the god of the scorching sun was in the middle of the Second Age, about 12,000 to 14,000 years ago.

This is exactly the era when the sun god Geon was enshrined as a god!

Unsurprisingly, the fall of the god of the scorching sun is closely related to the rise of the sun god. Even, it can be boldly speculated from the name of the god and the priesthood that the believers of "scorching sun" and "sun", both of which have the power of holy light, are natural mortal enemies.

The fall of Anther and the destruction of his kingdom may have been caused by the sun god Geon.

After the fall of the gods, if a sufficient number of believers keep praying and accumulate the power of faith, there may be a chance of resurrection, but the probability is very slim, infinitely close to zero. The first is that the power of faith is too much, the second is that the time is long, and most importantly, the priesthood has been taken away by new gods, and even divided among multiple gods.

The reigning gods will never allow the old gods to be resurrected.

"Lord Lord......" Habu woke Wren from his thoughts, "are you going to enter the Remnant Sun Plane?"

Wren glanced at him and asked, "What do you think the Sunstrider clan would ask of me?"

"I don't know. Habu shook his head.

The Soul Eye saw that the Minotaur was telling the truth and really didn't know. Wren asked for some more information about the Sunstrider tribe, but the Sunwalkers had little contact with outsiders, even if they were also minotaurs, and Hab knew very little about them.

Based on this simple information alone, Wren could not make a judgment.

However, he decided to make a trip and get in touch with the Sunseeker tribe to see for himself the situation in the Remnant Sun Plane. Moreover, the goddess is likely to be more aware of the secret behind this, and not only did she not object, but also said that there was no need to care about the sun god Geon, which seemed to be a hint.

Thinking of this, Wren's heart was open.

"Hab," he said, "show me the way, and now go to the Terren Plateau." ”

"Now?" the minotaur wondered.

"yes, is there a problem?"

"The Terren Plateau is a long way, and there are two main roads, one is along the northern ......outskirts of the Death Forest," Habu gushed out, returning to the tribe every few years to transport demon spirits and supplies, which required a lot of preparation.

It took more than a month to go back and forth this time.

Wren interrupted him, "Don't bother, we'll teleport to the Plateau of Sain, and then fly to the Plateau of Terlon, which will take two days at most." ”

"Yes, sir. Habu immediately shut up in amusement.

Since the Legend of the Ultramarines came to the Empire, many people have searched for their origins, and learned that they are the Maculag barbarians from the Plateau of Thane, who are closely related to the Lord of Glamorgan. Anyone who paid even the slightest attention to Wren's whereabouts could guess that there must be a teleportation array in the castle to the plateau.

Habujiu was in Mordu, and the Bloodhoof Farm was in the territory of Glamorgan, and he was well aware of these rumors, and he did not dare to be too curious, lest he arouse Wren's displeasure.

Wren beckoned to the living room door and called in an Ultramarine.

"Tell Sicarius that the two brothers are ready to go out for battle, and set off in ten minutes. He thought for a moment and said, "This time bring a new weapon." ”

"Yes, boss!"

The Ultramarines slammed out, looking excited.

A few minutes later, Borch hurried back to the castle from outside.

This giant dragon has had a lot of fun in Modu in the past two years, and a while ago he somehow learned the true identity of Mrs. Xia Lanwei, and walked around the female steel dragon in a whole way, gradually drifting away, feeling that it is much easier to make money in business than fighting and killing, and decided to invest and cooperate with her.

"Boss, are we going out?" Borch was a little reluctant.

"Well, go to a place that interests you. Wren glanced at Borch, who was dressed in luxury, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

After being trained by Madame Charanway, Borch now looks like an upper-class aristocratic gentleman, dressed in a way that no one would have guessed that this is a vicious dragon.

"Where?" Borch's eyes lit up.

"You'll know when you get there. ”

Wren introduced Habu, Borch was originally careless, but as soon as he heard that Habu was the owner of the largest demon soul farm in Mordu, he immediately became enthusiastic and talked to him.

Habu knew that this was the lord's mount, the three-headed golden dragon, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

Luckily, it's time to go.

Wren led them into the teleportation hall of the castle, and when Habu saw the teleportation array, he said in his heart Sure enough, the rumors are true!

The three of them teleported to Kongo Castle, and Sicarius with two teams of Ultramarines had already finished the queue.

The twenty-five Ultramarines were all dressed in heavy blue armor, but unlike before, they no longer had a large and heavy ammunition box behind their backs, and the Bolan Gun in their hands was replaced by a blaster gun that could be held with one hand, and a two-handed giant sword on their backs could also be held single-handedly.

Habu was familiar with the image of the Ultramarines and noticed the blaster in their hand at a glance.

Somehow, his heart jumped inexplicably.

"Boss!"

Sicarius was at the front of the team and reported loudly: "One company of the Extreme Battle Regiment, brothers from the first squad and the second squad are ready. ”

"Let's go!" Wren ordered.

Two teams of Ultramarines ran out of the fortress, and the ground rumbled.

Wren took out a black cloth from the Nebula Ring and said to Habu: "I don't want outsiders to know about this place for the time being, so I can only grieve you." ”

"My lord, this is as it should be. Habu expressed his understanding, and quickly took the black cloth and wrapped it layer by layer on his face, blindfolding his eyes.

He was a legendary landwalker, and although his eyes were invisible, his sense of hearing and smell was still very sensitive, and he followed Wren's footsteps out of the fortress. Suddenly, there was the sound of wind in my ears, and I knew that when I arrived in an open place, there were a large number of noisy human voices and footsteps around me, all of them were transcendental, and it should be training.

Overhead, a violent air currents pressed down, accompanied by the roar of the fiery dragon.

Wren opened a portal of ethereal spirits, allowing the Ultramarines to collect the fire dragon into the taming space, and quickly passed through the door, appearing in a desolate meadow three hundred miles northwest of Kongo Fortress.

When the Ethereal Gate closed, the Ultramarines re-summoned the fiery dragons and rode them up.

Borch also revealed the true form of the dragon, and Wren flashed to sit on his neck and said loudly, "Habu, it's okay." ”

The minotaur took off the black cloth, and in front of him was a huge three-headed golden dragon, exuding terrifying dragon might, and there were twenty-five fiery dragons around, feeling as if he was surrounded. Even though he was a legend, knowing that Wren wouldn't hurt himself still felt a lot of pressure.

He looked around and found himself on the edge of the world's mountains.

"Come on. Wren said.

Borch was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to object, and a red flame erupted from the nostrils of the red dragon's head on the left, and the rolling heat wave startled Habu.

"Sir Borch, excuse me. Habu cautiously climbed onto the dragon's neck, unable to hide his excitement.

He lived for two hundred years, led the Soul Hunter Team on adventures when he was young, and saw too many monsters, but never had the opportunity to ride on the back of a dragon and become a beautiful dragon knight, which was an experience that countless people dreamed of.

Call......

Borchi's vibrating golden wings soared into the air, followed by twenty-five fiery dragons, and soon flew high into the air, heading northwest.

The Terren Plateau is located on the western side of the World Mountains, separated from the Saine Plateau by the World Mountains.

If the world's mountain range is compared to a mountain beam, the two plateaus are the slopes of this mountain beam, extending in the east and west directions, and the altitude is getting lower and lower. To the east of the Saine Plateau is the Orion Empire, and to the west of the Terren Plateau is the West Sea Rock of the Old World, commonly known as the Demit Continent.

The continent of Demit is the home of the elves, but in the new era, most of the area was occupied by humans, and dozens of human kingdoms have developed.

Among them, the most powerful is one of the three major empires of the "Salev Empire", the people of Salev are fierce, drunk and aggressive, the whole people believe in the "God of War and Courage" Oden, everyone yearns to become the "Heroic Warrior" under the seat of the God of War, believing that the strong are respected, and the strongest person in the empire is the emperor!

The Talon Plateau is partly bordered by the Saffret Empire.

There are two ways to get from the Orion Empire to the Salevor Empire, one is by boat, and the other is through the Sokrod Corridor, the only pass in the world's mountain ranges, passing through the Tyren Plateau, the home of the Minotaurs, and the average caravan takes three months to travel.

Wren is no stranger to the Sokrode corridor, just a short distance north of Karl Peak.

In order to find the storm giant, he used to go around the vicinity of Karl Peak for half a month, and he also learned from the dwarf Bremet that there was an ancient red dragon on Karl Peak, so don't approach it.

Borch's dragon's nest is also in the world's mountains, and having heard of that ancient red dragon, it is recommended to take a detour.

Habu is also familiar with the world's mountains.

After some deliberation, Wren found a safer route over the mountain range north of the solstice to the south of Karl Peak, and flew directly over the World Mountains.

After a half-day and all-night flight, with three breaks of time, at dawn, the group finally flew over the World Mountains and entered the Terren Plateau.

The endless prairie appears on the horizon, looking down as if a carpet of verdant greenery, the land is dotted with tranquil lakes, the river is meandering, the summer breeze is smooth, and the beautiful scenery comes into view, which is refreshing.

Wren took a deep breath and exclaimed: "The environment of the Terren Plateau is much better than that of the Saine Plateau, and the resources and species are also richer. ”

"This is a land of abundant water and grass given by the mother earth goddess to the minotaurs. Habu said reverently.

The Terren Plateau is only half the size of the Sain Plateau, and after a few hours of further flight, several strange peaks appear in front of it. They are like huge pillars rising from the ground, straight up and down, and the highest one is hundreds of meters above the ground, standing on the grassland, as if just to be able to get closer to the scorching sun in the sky.

The summits of these pillars are flat and seem to have been truncated by mighty forces, and there are many wooden houses and tents, and the peaks are connected by suspension bridges, and the figures of the minotaurs can be seen on the bridges from a distance.

Habu looked at the top of the mountain and said loudly, "My lord, the Sunseeker tribe has arrived. ”