In the distant New Territories, even if no one on Earth is aware of its existence. But the turmoil there will soon be like a typhoon, sweeping through everything that can be discovered. A long time ago, the great fate solver "Star Curse" from Scott suddenly appeared. His power has caused an uproar, and every kingdom has evil people who covet his powerful abilities.

He lobbied everywhere and gathered countless believers. He has spent a hundred years, but he has a delicate face like a teenager. Eventually, he settled down in Yukilik and, with the help of both clans, established a powerful force. His prophecy has never been interrupted, and he is constantly looking for clues about the "mullion". It was under his long-lasting influence that the nations of the New Territories soon united.

After several decades, a huge architectural secret called the "Domination Hall" was established. On the periphery of the building is a huge fortress that spans half of the wasteland, and is inhabited by the main army of Scott and Yukilik. And of course the troops of some inconspicuous small allied states.

The main hall is also divided into main halls, and the main hall is located in the very center of the building. The surrounding six sub-halls are distributed in six points, surrounded by corners, and the main hall is firmly protected in the center.

The exterior walls of the entire building are made of a hard celestial meteorite called "Brute Stone", which not only has terrifying defensive capabilities. It can also absorb damage on its own, although it is not as good as Blackstone. But it's much rarer.

On the top floor of the main hall of the Domination Palace, Star Curse looked out the window at the distant scene. The eyes are unusually resolute.

"Lingon? What the hell is it? "The star spell whispered, and the Black Stone Domain was not far away. And Yukirik's residence has only been a dozen kilometers since then.

"My lord, are you sure you want to find that woman?" One of the followers behind him said, and at the conference table on the other side sat the top of the Dominating Palace.

Star Mantra sighed, "It would be much easier to have her to help us, besides, they are all abandoned people in the New Realm. I don't want to plunge the world into the abyss. ”

"There is another civil strife in Varoon, and I am afraid that cooperation with this small country will be deadlocked." The follower continued.

"Don't worry about them yet, send someone to the Blackstone Domain. It is necessary to see the monument! Star Spell turned around and said with a serious and cold look in his eyes.

"Yes."

......

A few days later, in the depths of the Blackstone Domain. In the holy city of Seno, the monument is difficult to sit on the throne. The objects in the Holy City are no longer as monolithic as they were when the Star Charm first came, and there are many different cosmetic items besides the Black Stone. The scale of the main hall is also unprecedentedly large, and the entire holy city is hidden in the darkness like a stupid beast.

There were few outsiders here, but this time, a team of more than a dozen people had come through the Blackstone Domain. Of course, anyone who enters the Blackstone Domain will have a mental breakdown in the invisible torment, and no one can survive here except the people in the Blackstone. They know this, but they can't disobey it.

And this place is even more desperate because of some elusive guys. They kill in an instant, they are cold and merciless. They treat outsiders like ants, and they live here. Take refuge in this dark place from the dawn that is even darker.

They are lonely, they are helpless, they are dark and wicked, they march in the darkness. The right to take away life and death for one person. The Blackstone Shadow Guards, they have long forgotten their names, and even everything about themselves. The king's attendants, in the final analysis, live for the king and die for the king!

The stele was holding his head as if he was preparing for a nap, and he was wearing a pitch-black blackstone armor. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed into the center of the main hall. The man was half-squatting on the ground, and his eyebrows and eyes under the black stone armor were unusually cold: "King, someone is coming." They want to see you. ”

"Who?" The stele was motionless, and a soft sound came out.

"The messenger of the Dominion Temple, the subordinate of the defector." The Shadow Squire said calmly and hurriedly.

Bei Nan slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of cold-blooded eyes showed a trace. The voice was still soft: "You mean the Star Curse?" ”

"Yes." The Shadow Squire said again.

"What about people?" Bei Nan stood up, she still heard a lot of rumors about the Ruling Palace these days.

"Leave a leader, outside." The shadow attendant said that a single word could downplay the dead.

Bei Nan stood up with interest, and let out a cold, numb chuckle. Holding the throne in his hand, he walked down: "Very good, take me there." ”

The stele was led by the shadow attendant and walked out in the hall on the periphery of the main hall. A man with his hands dangled in mid-air bound by blackstone chains was a richly dressed but scarred man. Empty eyes are full of pain.

"King Blackstone, Lord Star Spell wants to cooperate with you. To save the world, it is to save you people. The man looked at the oncoming monument and said bitterly.

"Save? What is salvation? Shall we save you, or will we save me? The stele said disdainfully.

"The world will usher in disaster, the prophecy of Lord Star Spell will not be wrong, and a man named Linge will bring destruction. Only by saving all this can we be at peace. The richly dressed messenger said with difficulty, the blackstone chains were tormenting his mind for a moment.

Bei Nan frowned, this was the first time she had frowned in a long time: "Ling? Does he know the mullions? ”

"King, do you know about Ling, too?" The richly dressed man saw the change in mood, as if he saw the hope of life, and hurriedly said. He had seen his companions being killed by these cold-blooded creatures, and his fear of them was not a star.

Bei Nan turned around, turned his head sideways to look at the shadow attendant on the side, and left: "Dispose of it." ”

Blood stained the ground, and despair echoed in the hall with footsteps: "Ah!! ”

"Wang, what to do next?" A shadow guard said.

"If he wants to find a mule, then I'll help him find it! I'm looking for him too, so... I'll take a trip. Come with me. "It's hard to say.

"Your Excellency." Shadow Guard said with obvious excitement.

"What's your name?"

"Prisoner!" The shadow guard paused for a moment, but finally spoke.

......

A few days later, in the main hall of the Domination Hall, the Star Spell paced back and forth in the main hall of the Conference.

Below stood the top of the alliance, and the leaders of the soul clan and the two royal clans stood on either side of him. Star Curse stopped and suddenly shouted, "The team has been set off for so many days, and there is no news yet?" ”

"Star curse, I'm afraid something has happened." At that time, the leader of the soul clan, Soul Shu turned his head and said worriedly.

"Monument difficult?" Star Curse couldn't help frowning.

"Then why don't we find someone else to form an alliance?" One of the people in the crowd below stood up and went to the road.

"No, there have to be those." Starmanga said that he couldn't figure out if he was saying this out of affection for the exile or sympathy for himself.

For a while, the whole meeting became unusually quiet, and almost no one dared to come out and speak.

In the middle of the meeting, a Ukirik official at the door hurriedly walked in. Broke the calm.

The official walked up behind Star Spell and the others and whispered into Star Curse's ear.

Suddenly, Star Mantra immediately smiled excitedly: "She's really here?" ”

"Really." The official said.

"Then invite her in!" Star Mantra smiled and said quickly.

After hearing this, the officer immediately rushed out of the room, a moment later. Wearing a blackstone armor, the stele walked in, followed by a young shadow guard named Prisoner.

"Hello, Star Spell." Bei Nan smiled calmly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

In this way, the addition of the stele tribulation made the originally sad star spell suddenly overjoyed. But he could never have imagined that this woman who didn't seem to be very old was actually much more insidious than himself.

The process of the cooperation meeting lasted for a long time, and it was not left until three days later.

On the endless wasteland, the monument is difficult to walk slowly. She had mixed thoughts, not because of the meeting. Rather, it was because of the joy of finally being able to see Ling again, and she planned many days.

"King, this is the direction north of Eukirik. It's not the way back. The prisoner followed.

The stele didn't look back, letting the sand and dust blow on her cheeks that never aged: "If you want to find the mullions, you must first find someone." ”

The prisoner couldn't help but ask, "Who?" ”

"Hugo of the Forbidden Grounds, that mad maniac!" The stele said that she had been investigating Hugo for a long time. She secretly researched the way to the other world at the edge of the abyss, and this research was ten or twenty years. A hundred years have passed, and she has not aged, and neither has the Star Curse.

"What are you looking for him?" Prisoner Li couldn't help but ask again.

Is he studying the power of the "influx"? And it is the absolute power to summon wormholes, and this power can only be controlled by the people in the black stone. Bei Nan said thoughtfully.

"An influx? Why did we help him? I don't think the king is a helper. "The prisoner is incomprehensible.

In fact, the stele is trying to use the power of the influx to enter the human world through the dark realm. But she couldn't say that.

"If you shouldn't ask, you should try to interject as little as possible. Because one is not careful, it will lead to death. The voice of the stele was stern, but the more she did this, the more curiosity intensified the prisoner.

After about a few more days, Bei Nan took a transport warship to a place countless lands away from the Black Stone Domain. Or even the other side of the New Territories. This place is called the Forbidden Ground of Machinery, and of course it is not that it is not unsuitable for machines. It means a small country that hates mechanical warfare, and is nominally not a country.

It's just that as a refuge for post-war exiles from various countries, it is much more beautiful and harmonious than the Blackstone Domain. But this harmony is always mixed with deep shadows, which can be seen from the faces of these people alone. They always squeezed out a smile that was not very skillful, which made the stele ugly and a little uncomfortable.

She remembered that flight, a despair she would never forget. But in fact, hundreds of years have passed. She could only make up a vague memory of that passage through her past notes.

The Mechanical Forbidden Lands are not armed, but they are poor enough. It is not an important place, and there are no historical disputes. There are people who keep them, so naturally no one comes to fight their ideas.

Bei Nan walked to a dilapidated room and looked around at the strange and strange furnishings. All kinds of playthings are placed on the whole wall, and the table top that exudes a faint fluorescence makes people nauseous to look at it for a long time. It is made from coagulated wild alien blood and is said to smell refreshing.

However, the insect blood used to make tables and chairs has no smell, but the ability to make people lose their minds is extremely terrifying.

"How can you make utensils and ornaments out of such things?"

The strong man at the counter yelled embarrassedly, the reason why he used the word roar. Maybe it's because he's always been so loud: "In the Mechanical Forbidden Land, we only have this material." And we bought it from the beast hunters, and the rest of the place is only the earthen table. ”