There have been some unconfirmed ancient legends in the far sea north of the Western Continent, such as when a crew member was leaning on the railing of a sea ship to blow the wind, he would stumble upon a huge lightning bolt across the entire seabed, but there was no sound and no thunder came from it.

Or when you sail to a certain part of the sea, you are surprised to realize that the sea below the ship is not water at all, but a liquid electric light! The lightning intertwined in it is like the sparkling waves of the sea

As soon as the crew tried to see a little more clearly, they found that the sea of lightning was gone, and the sound of the splashing waves seemed to remind them that what they had just done was an illusion.

However, many explorers who have been confirmed in the past have spent their entire lives without discovering any anomalous phenomena, so they write books to rebuke the seagoing captains for making up stories and wasting their lives in vain.

However, people who go out to sea to make a living are very superstitious, and they believe in all kinds of legends, anyway, the northern far sea is not an important shipping lane, and they can avoid it as much as possible, and it has always been the range of activity of the ptarmiga, and these birds of prey will attack passing ships from time to time.

But now the northern far sea seems a little empty, the sky is quiet, there is no ptarmigan, because the route has avoided here for a long time, there are no ships on the sea, and the vision is monotonous and peaceful.

In a little-known sea, a mountain range that seems to have been torn apart in the middle of the sea should not have been so quiet, just some time ago, there was a dense flock of ptarmigans hovering over the mountain, and the birdsong that lingered around the entire mountain range continued all year round. And now, except for the scattered nests, there are only some old birds that are unable to fly away quietly waiting to die.

However, the bottom of the sea under the mountains is by no means calm, and there is no abnormality visible from the surface of the sea, but if you look down from the sky, you will find that the depths of the sea are like a terrifying thunderstorm brewing, and the dazzling thunder light completely illuminates the otherwise dark seabed, but there is no sound on the surface of the sea.

A giant ball of electricity gradually took shape in this silent and oppressive deep sea, and finally one day, an explosive roar passed through the sea without warning, and the electric light with the steaming sea water shook the sky in an instant, as if to release the thunder that had been accumulated for a long time!

The mountains were full of cracks in this huge roar, and the falling gravel was knocked into the air by the steaming sea water before it fell into the sea, and then it was split into powder by the lightning that suddenly appeared in the sky! The sky above the mountain range was opened a world rift in the roar of lightning, and from it overflowed a regular aura that obviously did not belong to the upper plane of Ampharon, and then from the crack flashed a pure magic lightning transformed by the origin of the plane, and the blue-white dazzling magic lightning with the rules of that plane fiercely pierced the electric ball at the bottom of the sea! A piercing thunderbolt erupted, causing the sea to tumble violently.

The moment the world rift opened, torrents of lightning floated in the sky, and flowing electric light continued to pour out from the rift, just like a waterfall! The entire sea area was uneasily turbulent in the regular collision! But this was an anfalon after all, and the world rift was instantly closed as soon as it appeared, but the thunder and magic lightning that escaped were enough for the creatures under the sea to recover.

At the moment when the rift closed, a crystal blue horn like lightning stabbed out from the steaming sea, and those water-like thunderous torrents seemed to find an outlet, through which they quickly poured into the bodies of the underwater creatures.

The long dragon roared in the thunder, and a pair of lightning wings that covered the sky rose from the bottom of the sea with unstoppable force, turning all the sea water in its way into churning mist! Then the wings stretched out from the surface of the sea and fanned hard, and the huge sonic boom that erupted even caused a wide vacuum to appear around the wings! Immediately, the behemoth flew out of the sea with an initial velocity far beyond the speed of sound, turning into a thunderbolt and shooting into the sky

The rift in the world of the Krantor Supreme Plane has just opened in Anfaron, and somewhere in the Western Continent knows it.

An elven mage with pale blonde hair and turquoise eyes was silent as she looked at the broken crystal fragments scattered all over the ground, and a medal pinned to the mage's chest showed her identity, a medal made of magical superconducting matter, which could only be worn by the president of the Elven Empire's Magic Council

Behind her stood an old druid in a red robe, with some fiery dragon's flame breath painted on the robe, and it seemed that this druid was good at dragon transformation, and no matter what kind of dragon bionic transformation, it was a legendary spell

"Tedres has been revived, he even disguised himself as a dragon egg to avoid those careless Titans" The elven mage broke the silence first, she turned to look at the druid, and said solemnly: "Makrama, we have too little communication with the pan-continent! I don't even know about this kind of thing! If I hadn't happened to go to the Pillar of the Void some time ago, the Empire wouldn't have had time to prepare." ”

"Erica, maybe this elemental lord won't come to the Western Continent. Maklama hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Elder, would you mind if I said that the Druid House of Elders was the culprit hindering elven progress?"

"You actually advocate that the elves purify their bloodlines through [***]! Erica, if it weren't for your strength, you would have been executed countless times if you said such things in the Empire. Maklama retorted with a blank face.

"Yes, because I'm powerful, I can say whatever I want. A mocking smile tugged at the corners of Erica's mouth, "What does that mean? Strength is everything! Why can't we be like humans!"

Maklama looked at this elven female mage in disgust, she was simply an elven scum, and after being a professor at the Pillar of the Void, she wanted to be on par with humans in everything!

"You're still trying to back down from the opportunity you're near, Maklama. Erica waved her hand, swept all the broken magic crystals on the ground into the garbage heap, then took out a document and handed it to the Druid Archelder, and continued: "Emperor Edran has ordered, observe for a while, if Tedrese is not interested in those thunderbirds, let me bring him, of course, not to the territory of the empire, I think the land of strife is good." ”

Maklama took the document and glanced at it a few times, feeling a little cold in his heart, the current Elven Emperor was more and more inclined to the fallacies of the Magic Council, and gradually neglected the Druid Elder's House, and several Great Temples of the Eternal Night did not express any opinions! Could it be that the King of the Eternal Night also turned a blind eye to the depravity of the Elves? Those priests are the most conservative forces!

"Whether it is as an ancient dragon or an elemental lord, Tedres's bloodline is the top existence of the two, and the bloodline of the elemental electric dragon has an incomparable advantage, as long as the bloodline is not diluted, the inheritor can be activated 100%!" Erica picked up a book from the table and threw it to the druid, "Take a look at the record of the Tedres's bloodline. ”

"Tedrese hates his own bloodline?" asked Maklama with a few flipped turns, a little incredulous.

"Yes, because he wants to be a spellcaster, he wants to become an elemental god, but the bloodline of the elemental magic dragon is too easy to activate, as long as there is lightning and thunder in the sky, even a newborn juvenile will be activated immediately, no matter what medicine is used, it can't be suppressed. Erica said indifferently: "The ideal can never be realized, so he is very tyrannical, and we must be fully prepared." ”

"What are you going to do when you get his bloodline?" asked Maklama as she closed her note.

"I'm going to conduct a great experiment that the Elven Empire has never seen before," Erica's somewhat excited words were interrupted by Maklama's angry roar.

"You're going to create a [***] family that the Elven Empire has never seen before!" "The Great Elder Druid lowered his head and pounded his chest after roaring, it seemed that he was really angry

"Don't say it so ugly, Maclama, the elemental electric dragon is much higher than the fire dragon, don't you druids want to study the body structure of Tedres? If you can create the bionic transformation of the elemental electric dragon, it will be more powerful than all the current dragon transformations in the Empire. Erica said nonchalantly, "Anything on him is a rare and anomalous material, a gift from the King of the Night!"

"The elves are pure, and you're pulling the empire into the abyss," the druid said as he stared at her, unmoved by the temptations of profit.

"I can guarantee that an elf who has not inherited any blood must be pure, and this will not change either legally or conceptually!" Erica's anger also came up: "Makrama, have I violated any of the elves' marriage traditions, even though my husband has been dead for many years, I still widow him!"

The Great Druid Elder was silent for a while when he heard this, except for the fact that Erica often made some remarks that could destroy the three views of the elves, his own character and guard really seemed to have nothing to blame

"We are spellcasters!You don't need to marry close relatives to gain power, but bloodlines are different!When will you understand this!Do you know how difficult it is for elven bloodliners to activate bloodlines now?" Erica continued: "Bloodliners who disagree can continue to maintain the ancient traditions of elves, and no one forces them to marry close relatives, but in the future, the traditional marriage laws of the empire must exclude bloodliners, so that they can freely choose how to reproduce!"

"Your Majesty won't agree!" Maklama roared.

"I'll convince him," Erica waved her hand in annoyance, obviously not wanting to argue anymore, she had already argued enough.

"You damned woman, the Eternal Night King's divine punishment will destroy you!" the druid cursed at last.

"Can you represent the will of the Lord of the Night?" the priests of the moon god have not yet spoken, which turn to get you to speak, get out of here!" Erica's words were finished when a dazzling meteor that seemed to condense the brilliance of countless stars slammed down on the legendary druid, smashing him out of the terrace of the magic tower.

Light Legendary Spell: 'Stellar Fury'

A dragon roar came through the sky, bursting out of the star's streamer with extremely hot burst flames, and as these flames swelled violently, a huge fire dragon slammed to the ground in the distance, and the elves who saw this scene all shrunk their necks. The conflict between Grand Elder Maklama and President Erica is well known, but it is still unclear what is the reason for the conflict. Regarding the issue of the transformation of the elven bloodline family, the debate in the elven empire is still only at the top.

The fire dragon gasped a few heavily, and the dragon's breath carried by the air flow instantly burned the grass in front of him into a magma molten pool, Maklama squinted at the magic tower in the distance with a huge dragon eye for a while, and then flapped his wings a few times and flew away, he was not Erica's opponent in terms of fighting, as a wise spellcaster, of course he would not go to his own shame again, it seems that now he can only find other ways to stop the legendary female mage's deviant experiment

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ps: The difference between the 'Elemental Lord' Tedres in this article and the 'Abyss Lord' Griss in the previous article is that although Lord Griss has a high abyssal bloodline, he can suppress the bloodline well and prevent this bloodline from activating, so after Griss is promoted to a legendary spellcaster, he has the potential to ignite the divine fire. And the bloodline of Lord Tedres is very easy to activate, and easy activation means that it is difficult to suppress, so it is basically impossible for the elemental electric dragon to become a spellcaster.

One more thing: Tedres's blood is even higher than that of Gries.