Sixty years ago.

Terra 716, winter.

After failing to compete with Greed Saldo and fail to become the successor of the stars, Yulan Avaritia was unwilling to stay on the Far Shore Island as a loser and become Grede's lieutenant, instead choosing to lead a fleet of voyagers to the New World.

He took over the tattered New World settlements and became the first Governor of the New World to travel to the New World.

At this time, Yulan was almost thirty years old, he had broken through to the peak of the third energy level not long ago, as long as he became the successor of the Cangxing, he would soon be able to reach the fourth energy level and become the most powerful group of people on the Terra Continent, standing on the top of the mountain.

It can be said that Yulan is only one step away from becoming the existence of the left and right Terra continents.

But he ultimately failed.

It's not because he's not good.

It can even be said that in terms of sublimation skills and alchemy, Yulan is superior to Grede at that time.

His bloodline 'Dome Dust Wood' is a rare ancient demon plant, sublimated from the most ordinary 'floating dust wood', and the research team leader who invented the 'bloodline sublimation technology', which can sublimate a part of the 'ordinary Warcraft (plant) bloodline into the 'ancient Warcraft (plant)' bloodline, is him.

At that time, Yulan, who was young and already a master of biological alchemy, noticed that the potential of many magical beasts on the Terra Continent far exceeded their own and even human imagination.

There are many ordinary-looking Warcraft plants that can be transformed into incredibly powerful 'special' individuals through some material cultivation as long as certain conditions are met.

And there are quite a few such special individuals in the New World.

This is also the reason why the Warcraft materials and some sublimation materials that Far Shore Island obtained from the New World sometimes seem to be superior to Terra's materials.

However, aside from his research interests, Yulan is not interested in the New World.

He is a staunch main battle faction, a supporter of the hegemony of the Quiet Sea, and his attitude towards the Flying Flame Land and the Seven Cities Alliance has always been a firm 'confrontation'.

He wants to use his sword and sword to fight for the interests of the Tranquil Sea for the Far Shore Island, and seize the land that the people of the Far Shore Island desire.

Only against the South, of course. As for the northern Forster fortress kingdoms and forest shamans? You must know that this place is the Dark Mountain Range and the Eternal Frost Forest, and on the Terra Continent, the three demonic beasts and alien fifth-level who do not belong to it are there.

The people of the Far Shore Island are not stupid, and the places where those monsters are are much more dangerous than the mantle plumes under their own homes, and the dogs don't go.

It's not uncommon for Youlan to be a hawk, and if it were based on the situation in previous years, the next generation of Cangxing would definitely be him.

However, during the selection process, a battle broke out between the Far Shore Island and the Seven Cities Alliance.

Nobody wins. All lost.

The Far Shore Island gave up the inland plan and shrank in an all-round way, and Youlan, the candidate who still insisted on the main battle, was defeated by off-the-field factors outside of hard power, and Grede, who adhered to the concept of stable development, became the successor of Cangxing.

So he departed.

At that time, Youlan was only in her early thirties, and she was in the prime of life. Even when he came to the New World, he was still full of ambition and determined to open up a new home for the Far Shore Island, and any magical beast and any harsh environment would become his experimental material. Yulan thinks that he can do this with his own talent and ability, after all, every governor of the New World in the past is essentially a loser exiled after a political struggle, and although he is also a loser, no one thinks that he is incompetent.

But reality gave him a slap in the face.

This hellish place in the New World is really poor.

To be precise, it cannot be considered poor. The mineral resources of the New World are almost as rich as those of the Far Shore Islands, and the continuous geological movement has exposed many ore layers to the surface, and the special subspace environment and psionic fields have created resource points with special sublimation resource outputs such as floating mountains, ice cliffs, and eternal erosion swamps.

But the ecology of this place is too fragile.

There are many wisdom monsters in the New World, and after the founding of the country, these wisdom monsters occupied the most stable areas of the New World ecosystem, leaving humans with a wasteland that can be called barren.

There isn't even enough soil to grow crops on this land, because of the influx of mineral detritus into the sea, and there are three months a year in the vicinity of Dawn Harbor where there are outbreaks of noctilucent algae, red algae, and so on, and few fish to catch at other times.

Even if he is a master of biological alchemy, Yulan also has a big headache, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, although he can try to create a subspecies of biology that can withstand extreme environments, but the process of trying at least has to have a laboratory, right? But there was nothing in the New World, just a group of exiled prisoners almost as close to the nomadic era, and a group of officials who had long forgotten the spirit of their ancestors.

Warcraft is rampant, lacks resources, and requires frequent battles without any replenishment...... Every governor of the New World thinks that staying here is suicide in disguise, and Yulan is no exception.

But at that time, his stubborn temper came up - could it be that this damn New World Warcraft and Ecology is really as powerful as the enemies of the Far Shore Island in Terra? Since he can insist on confronting forces such as the Seven Cities Alliance, the Flying Flame Land, and the Empire, he is naturally a madman who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and since he can't become a Cangxing to compete with the Terra powers, then become the overlord in the New World!

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

That's 60 years.

Sixty years have passed in a blink of an eye, the Flying Flame Land and the Empire have finished the Desert War, the Black Sun of the Empire and the Immovable Fortress have disappeared, the Heavenly Court has changed a khan, Canaan Moore has broken out three civil strife, and Yanjiang has even changed a capital.

Did Youlan succeed?

No.

The New World is still dominated by demonic beasts, the human exploration team is still unable to travel all over the entire New World, there are still countless unsolved mysteries on this vast land, and Youlan's own cultivation has also been dragged down, and in sixty years, he has not even reached the peak of the fourth energy level.

However, Yulan did not fail either. Every autumn, Dawn Harbour is surrounded by golden wheat fields, and dozens of semi-enclosed fish ponds are added to the surrounding seas, and with tidal energy and geothermal energy, the people of the far shores of the New World have never been short of resources, with heating in winter and fans in summer.

And the New World, in the eyes of the Far Shore Island itself, is no longer a barren penal penal colony, the last most helpless retreat for them, but a future that needs to be seriously faced, enough to make everyone look forward to hope.

All of this is thanks to Youlan's 60 years of struggle.

The man who was full of ambition and grievance has become an old man with gray hair and a withered face, and he has cultivated the rock wheat, iron-boned fish and moss mushrooms of the New World, so that everyone can have enough to eat, energy to use, and live and work in peace. To be honest, if Yulan wanted to, he could have severed ties with Far Shore Island during the period when he didn't pay too much attention to the New World, and become the king of his own and become the leader of an independent force.

But was that really his dream?

When the Lord of Dawn and the Governor of the Far Shore in the New World once again stood in the harbor tower and looked out into the far middle of the New World, he would recall the afternoon he had just arrived in Dawn Harbor sixty years ago.

"I wanted to prove that Mentor Harezer was wrong to choose Grede instead of me, and what I wanted to do was not only to create a superior frontier for Far Shore Island, but also to prove that I was capable of outperforming Grede so that I could represent the future of Far Shore Island."

"And now, the New World has truly become the future of the Far Shore Island, and Greed personally thanked me on behalf of Cang Xing and announced that the first large city in the New World would be named after me if I wanted to."

"And I have also seen Cangxing maintain order on the far shore island for decades, and little by little he will restore his hometown that is on the verge of collapse."

"Mentor Harezer may not be wrong, and I have proven myself."

"And now, I am one last task away from achieving my dream."

Right now.

Terra 776, Spring.

An elite army is marching across the vast plains of the New World.

The army was small in number, but everyone was in armor, and even if some were not in armor, they had exoskeleton armor to wear.

A different armored team, both air and land, far and near, with different firepower, the pilots have their own specialized skills and abilities. They have a tacit understanding, perfect cooperation, and after years of being taught in the dreams of the Sleeper, all the members of this army have long dealt with all the enemies they know, through all the complex and bumpy terrain, they are the elite of the elite, the iron army that can surpass even the nightmare.

Silver-black metallic gray shadows crossed the mountains and hills, swamps and plains in a uniform posture, and they marched all the way, destroying all the demonic beasts that stood in their way, bulldozing all the nests, leaving behind a rudimentary road leading to the center of the continent, and everywhere they passed, the demonic beasts trembled, and no creature dared to step forward to stop them.

Yulan Avaritia stared ahead in a hazy manner, his aetheric weapon, the Hazy Leaf, turning into a platform that held him up in the center of the army.

He didn't care how this army of Broken Iron, carefully selected from the Far Shore Island, could smoothly crush all the demonic beasts and obstacles along the way, this fourth-level sublimator who had entered old age in advance because of the perennial battle was what he remembered at this moment, but it was the ordinary people he remembered in the past sixty years.

The farmer's family, who had been tired for three generations, finally opened a field in Qianqiu.

In order to find out the excellent sea area, the student who mysteriously disappeared into the sea after the safety rope broke.

Because her husband and children were eaten by demonic beasts, she was a huntress who had been hunting evil beasts all her life, and was eventually devoured by the New World.

Attacked by a subspace natural disaster, the No. 3 exploration team has not been heard from.

And also......

There are too many people on the far shore islands who died in this land, and even he was almost killed in several temptations and even direct attacks by the beast country.

Every time Dawn Harbor wants to expand its sphere of influence and march towards the center of the continent, it will attract a fierce attack from the Beastmaster.

And now?

In Dawn Harbor, because life is too superior, the descendants of the pioneers who have struggled all their lives are spending their days drinking and opening casinos and opera houses, they use geothermal energy to create hot springs, and they open beach resorts on the coast, so that many high-level executives of the far-shore islands are also famous for their vacations.

The people of the distant islands, who had worked hard and worked hard, quickly became the same as other people on the mainland after they were given a comfortable land.

Even, because they have already enjoyed a lot in their dreams, they know how to enjoy it better than people from other forces.

He's right. Humans are stupid creatures that quickly become lazy and degenerate without war, and he knows this, knowing that the terrifying cohesion and personnel quality of the Far Shore Island are all due to the harsh environment and war, so he insists on fighting.

He built Dawn Harbor so well that it made people lose motivation.

But he was right.

Because, too, it is a kind of war.

Euran Avaritia is the same as he was sixty years ago, the staunchest and most extreme of the main fighters, and the fanatical warmonger.

What he wants is conquest – the conquest of this new continent!

Only this time, his weapon will not be a sword, but technology, farming, cultivation and breeding.

Isn't it the most essential conquest to turn the new continent, which was originally wild, full of dangers and terrifying beasts, into a paradise and resort for human beings to recuperate?

Pleasure? What's wrong with pleasure, for the pioneers, this is the result of their war!

However, now is not the time to enjoy. This battle is not yet complete, and it can even be said that it has just begun.

It took Yulan most of his life to build an area on the east coast of the New World, and without the support of others, he would probably not be able to completely conquer the New World in his lifetime.

But he has.

And this time, the governor of the Far Shore Island, Yulan, finally got the weapon he needed most.

【Terra's Seed】

Sixty years of exploration had taught Yulan many of the mysteries of the land, and he understood why the Monsters had teamed up to stop him from exploring the heart of the New World, even if it was just a barren and lifeless dead land.

Because, in that endless glazed crystal plain, deep in the center of the New World, there is a 'port of the ladder'.

The Fall of Heaven 1,600 years ago destroyed most of the inherent terrain on the planet Terra, and all the continents were sunk except for Terra itself, which was protected.

Theoretically, even Terra would have sunk in a violent geological movement, but due to some information that he could not know as a fourth level, Terra was saved. But that is not the only reason, the 'ladder' of pre-era civilization also played an important role.

They stabilize the earth, redirect the mantle, restore the broken atmosphere, and smooth out the ocean currents...... This runs through the entire planet and even the invisible giants of the Limpur, and some of its most important control ports are frozen in the center of the New World.

And there, there are some more mysterious and important things, as evidenced by the endless crystal plains shaped by the ultra-high temperatures, as evidenced by the anomalous essentia activity and psionic field changes in the New World.

However, Yulan is not interested in any of this.

All he wants is the power of [Ladder] to reshape the ecology.

More than ten years ago, Yulan already knew about the power of the Heavenly Ladder, but he couldn't activate it. One is that there is no permission, and the other is that Ladder needs a basic model based on it to transform the world. The reason why the ecology of the New World is so weak is precisely because of the abnormal result of the Heavenly Ladder due to the catastrophe of the fall from the sky, otherwise, let alone more than a thousand years, it will only take a hundred years for the New World to become a lush, vibrant green land.

Therefore, they worked hard to find the bones of the Terra Dragon, and obtained the permission of the Terra Dragon to fully restart the Ladder system, and let the Ladder reshape the land with the goal of 'Pre-Era Terra Ecology'.

That was his final mission.

"Is this the Crystallization Sanctuary?"

When the Iron Army arrived at the edge of the Crystalline Plain, Youlan's adjutant stared intently at the dazzling land in front of him, which glowed with countless colors and dazzling, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "No wonder it was named a holy place, even the essentia concentration in this place is much higher than the average area, coupled with this gorgeous scenery, it is really not strange that it is regarded as a holy land of heaven." ”

"If you've ever seen a meteorite fall to the ground, you know that there's nothing mysterious about this high-heat crystallization zone."

Retracting his gaze, Governor Youlan shook his head, and he said calmly: "Moreover, this is not a real holy land, just a 'corridor' in front of the gate of the holy land. ”

"Hallway?"

The adjutant was slightly stunned, he was the commander who was transferred by Youlan from the far shore island, and it was not like Youlan had fought with the Beastmaster and seen the true face of the Holy Land like Youlan had done at the beginning.

He just looked up in confusion, and didn't notice any buildings on this endless plain without any protrusions: "Could it be that the Holy Land is ...... in subspace?"

"Not exactly, but pretty much." Youlan lowered his eyes, and he said lightly: "Moreover, now is not the time for idle chatting - prepare the formation, the enemy's attack is coming." ”

"Yes!"

The lieutenants did not hesitate in this regard, they knew very well that when the team reached the edge of the Holy Land, they would inevitably be attacked by the local King of Warcraft......

Or even join forces to strike!

As soon as the words fell.

At the top of the cloudless sky, light golden shadows suddenly lit up, and these shadows lit up from the western continent of the continent, soaring into the air, tearing through the atmosphere, and in an instant, a long line of light and shadow swept through, falling towards the team on the far shore island.

Almost instantly, the Iron Army, which was still on the march, gathered together, the lightweight armor and exoskeleton were protected in the middle, and the heavy defensive armor was connected like a mountain tower, and the Void Generator on their shoulders immediately resonated, raising a light blue shield around the entire army.

Then the golden shadows revealed their true form.

They were golden clusters of psionic light, whizzing along with a long trail, blooming with dazzling light, the armored observation lens reflecting the brilliant golden light from the Void, and one, two, and the last eight clusters of light pierced the atmosphere and illuminated half of the sky.

They screamed and fell, smashing accurately on the shield of the Far Shore Island's forces, the light blue shield rising in huge waves like the sea, and the aftermath of the spillover instantly melted and evaporated the surrounding earth, blowing away a full ten meters of rock formation.

For a moment, the golden-red lava mist turned into a solid pillar of flames, soaring into the sky, and in the violent shock wave and light flames, the shield was twisted and deformed like a plastic bag torn by a child, but it still stubbornly held off the enemy's attack.

"Psionic memory, simulating meteorites, the Phantom Sun Void Mother still likes to play this kind of trick."

Yulan didn't intervene to help the Legion stop the attack, because he didn't need to, and because he needed to deal with a stronger enemy.

With a cold snort, the old man raised his hand, and a storm of wind suddenly poured out of his aether armament around his body.

However, if you look closely, you can find that these winds contain a large number of extremely tiny 'floating dust', which is essentially a kind of substantiated 'air dust' created by the transformation of the material essa structure of his bloodline 'dome dust wood'.

The difference between the Dust Wood and the Dust Wood is that the dust produced by the Dust Wood can only be used as an invisible hand to manipulate the wind and push the matter forward and float, while the operation of the Dust Wood is more subtle, and can even change the molecular structure of the matter, making it have all kinds of incredible physical properties.

In Youlan's hands, the qi and dust are endlessly changing, which can condense qi into soldiers, or transform the molecular structure into drugs to stimulate vitality, which can not only gather surrounding energy, but also erode and crush other people's shields and sublimation skills from the smallest points.

And now, he raised his hand, and the invisible qi dust condensed in mid-air into an array of inscriptions that were enough to erode the subspace, and pitch-black cracks suddenly bloomed in mid-air, and then Youlan stretched out his hand and pushed forward, the cracks shattered, and the door to the Void Realm hidden behind the material dimension opened, and a large number of insect shadows hidden in it were forced to fly out.

That is the army of Void Source Wing Beetles that have long been hidden in the surroundings, they have been hiding in the subspace labyrinth, the attack of the Phantasmal Sun Void Mother just now is just a bait to attract attention, as long as Youlan does not find out just now, then this group of Void Realm beetles will destroy the surrounding Void Realm structure, and directly banish the Broken Iron Army in this area into the subspace maze.

But there were too many dealings between Youlan and the Illusory Sun Kingdom, the old man clenched his fists out of thin air with his eyes, and the invisible qi and dust turned into blades in the sky, screaming and slashing towards the insect swarm, only to hear a series of glass breaking crisp sounds, bursts of golden metal rain all over the sky, and countless fragments of the shattered body of the Void Source Wing Beetle fell one after another.

But Youlan was not too happy, because he saw that golden points of light flew out of the bodies of these winged beetles, and an inexplicable force protected them.

The body of the Void Source Wing Beetle can be infinitely manufactured, but the soul is difficult to recover, he just destroyed the body of the Wing Beetle, and the soul is protected by the protective spiritual energy of the Void Sun Mother, and it has not had time to wear out.

[Don't be too anxious, Yulan, just try the quality of your men]

And at this moment, the voice of the Void Mother sounded: [You human beings are indeed worthy of the world hegemon, even if your Far Shore Island is just an ordinary force, you can still pull out so many elites. If my children were as strong as your elite, the situation in the New World would not be so anxious.]

[Hmph, stupid old worm, what you think is too beautiful]

And just in the distance, a large number of purple-black millipeded insects poured out of the ground, and their number was as large as a black tide, forming a wave after wave, which quickly formed a formation on the ground.

And the voice of the Lord of the Great Abyss sounded: [Youlan, you are late, you can't open the Holy Land alone, and you can't bypass us]

[In this case, it is better to open it together, and then next, whoever can really succeed depends on their ability! ] 】

"A bunch of old foxes."

And Youlan sneered in his heart, indeed, as the Lord of the Great Abyss said, it is impossible for humans alone to open the Holy Land, and the authority in the hands of these beast kings is necessary to open the key to the Holy Land - but these magical beasts do not have the authority of the Heavenly Ladder, and it is useless to open them.

Therefore, in the past six months since obtaining the authority of the Dragon of Terra, Far Shore Island has not made a rash move, so as not to be taken advantage of by the Warcraft when it is obtained.

However, Far Shore Island is not stupid.

In the past six months, they have already reached an alliance agreement with the Lord of Yan Hai, who has the best relationship with human beings, and Phantom Sun and Da Yuan are both old enemies of the terrestrial ecosystem, and it is impossible to join forces, and even if they join forces, they will not cooperate well, and it is absolutely impossible to win the alliance between him and Yan Hai.

It's just that...... A doubt rose in Yulan's mind.

- What about Yan Hai?

Why hasn't Yan Hai arrived yet?

Meanwhile.

Ian Will, who had originally planned to follow the army of the Far Shore Island to the Crystallization Holy Land, was now in the coastal area of the New World and saw a huge battle.

Between the two sides, one side is a brilliant and colorful strange ocean, that is, the Lord of the Yama Sea, and the other side is the fourth energy level powerhouse of the human race.

And this powerhouse of the fourth energy level......

"Flamelands?"

After watching the excitement for a while, Ian Qi, who finally saw the origin of the other party, said: "Why is there a fourth-level powerhouse of the Flying Flame Land in this place?" ”

"It can't be the help of the Far Shore Island...... Could it be that it was the reinforcements invited by the local Warcraft in the New World? ”

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