Soul of Burning Steel

The star falls in 834, February 1st, Far South.

The melting snow of Chongshan in the western mountain range has formed countless rivers. These rivers flow eastward, and do not know where they are after submerging into the central black forest. If they rush to the south, they enter the far south, flow through numerous forests and plains, and finally merge into them. The holy land of elves, the eternal lake of Thousand Islands.

The eternal lake is so large that it can be called the inland sea. There are hundreds of islands in it. They are dotted and dotted like stars on the blue lake.

The land surrounding the Eternal Lake is the territory of the elves. Numerous elven tribes and cities are distributed around lakes and rivers, but only the most powerful and prosperous elves can get an island in the lake. , As the most core base area.

Because that is where the tree of life is planted.

Only the environment of the island on the Lake of Eternity can allow the tree of life to grow, and the power of the elves without the tree of life will never be on the table.

And in the center of the lake and sea, on the largest island, grows an incomparable giant tree in the sky. Its branches and leaves are large enough to surpass the clouds. The area occupied by the tree of this huge mother tree of life even exceeds one. The city, and the royal court of the elves, lives here, breathing with giant trees.

On the central island, under the shade of giant trees, is a bare hill. A young elf is carrying the head of a giant beast, walking along a dirt road to the lonely wooden house at the top of the hill.

Open the door, the interior decoration of the wooden house is simple, but it is unexpectedly fresh. But if you look closely, you can find that this wooden house is actually formed by a few large trees growing naturally. In the corners of the windowsill and the eaves, it is still vaguely You can see that the green tree buds are slowly growing, and there are even a few mushrooms spreading their caps in the corner.

The young elf carried the head of his prey and came to the center of the tree house. An elderly green-haired elf was sitting in the center of the hall meditating with his eyes closed. He was not surprised by the visit of the young elf and did not open his eyes. , Just said lightly: "You are here, Ira."

The elf named Yila has light blue shoulder-length hair and emerald eyes. His hair is simply tied into a shape that is convenient for maneuvering. His appearance is like most elves, so beautiful. Handsome, but his expression and tone are not as peaceful as elves often have. On the contrary, he is rare and full of enthusiasm and pride: "Elder! Look, my prey!"

While talking, he placed the head of the giant beast in his hand in front of the old man. The magically processed head did not emit a **** smell, and maintained the ferocious look of his life. The big elder sitting on the ground slightly opened. Eyes, then nodded: "A golden tyrannosaurus, you hunted alone? Not bad."

"Yeah! I also think I'm great!" Yila brags about himself without humility. He tried to show his muscles, but he failed because of the elves' natural slender body, so he could only give up regretfully, but In any case, the blue-haired elf is indeed very proud of his hard hunting: "Ms. Madara, what can I get in the evaluation this time?"

"Oh, everything is okay."

He sighed slightly for his disciple’s off-line action, and the elder was unable to continue to meditate. He simply opened his eyes, and the silver eye pupils, like metal, scanned the Ira in front of him and the giant on the ground again. The head of the beast, Elder Madara nodded, and said with some relief: "You have also reached the peak of gold...As far as your age is concerned, it is very outstanding, and you can probably get an excellent evaluation."

Although the blue-haired elf didn’t speak, he knew that he was very happy now. After being proud for a while, Ira calmed down, and then tentatively asked: “Then, teacher...I and you How does it compare to that year?"

When he said this, the cheerful young elf's demeanor was no longer the way he was before, but was very serious. It was obvious that he really wanted to know the answer.

"I was?"

Sighing, the Great Elder Madara could of course see Ira's seriousness, so after thinking about it for a while, he began to speak slowly.

"Elven King Court, the most powerful contender among all candidates for succession to the next generation of holy wood priests, Grantor, you must know him."

The old man did not answer the other person directly, but asked a question first. After hearing this, Ira naturally nodded seriously. The strongest of the young generation of the Elf King Court, Grantor Galanod, of course the young elves knew The other side, from a certain perspective, because of some reasons in childhood, Yila is even an admirer of the other side.

"Grantto's current level is not far from my level, but the potential is greater than mine."

Sitting in the middle of the wooden hall, the great elder said to his disciple in a calm tone: "He left the Lake of Eternity very early and went to the place where the mad dragon was raging to experience. When the mad dragon was the most violent, he once said His own power broke into the dragon group, shooting hundreds of mad dragons with a single bow, which shocked the human being assisted. Later, he realized that although it is also the peak of gold, he has already touched the edge of extreme intentions. You can play against him for a long time without losing, but if it’s a life-and-death fight."

After a pause, the Great Elder whispered: "You will die in five seconds."

Hearing this, Ira, who had always been smiling on her face, frowned.

"Teacher, His Royal Highness Granto has the blood of the royal family, and there are legendary powerhouses who teach him. It is not surprising that he is better than me, but I am also your disciple after all. At the same age and level, how could I be killed by him in five seconds? dead?"

At this time, the blue-haired elves showed a powerful aura, and the surrounding elemental magic followed the will of this young strong man, flowing in the atmosphere, converging into a variety of mysterious natural runes, as if to condense. Like a longbow of dazzling stars, he said with some dissatisfaction: "My strength is already difficult to find opponents among the surrounding elven tribes, so I went hunting those giant beasts."

"It's just a family of elves."

The elder glanced at his disciple. He shook his head and said: "Listen, Ira, living in the forest, you will never see the sky above the branches and leaves. Your vision is too narrow, you know, even Gran Thanks to this kind of existence that can kill hundreds of mad dragons in one battle at a young age, it is only the second echelon on the entire Mykrov continent."

Ira scattered the runes that had condensed from his magical power. He scratched his head in a bit of surprise, and said unbelievably, "His Royal Highness Granto, who can kill me in five seconds, can shoot hundreds of mad dragons in one battle. Actually can only be regarded as second-rate?"

Although he looked very unconvinced before, he also knew that his teacher would not lie to himself. As the elder of the elves, the old man Madara had a notoriously accurate vision. Since he said that Grando could kill five seconds. If you die, you can't go wrong.

Therefore, the young man who originally thought he was a genius, now being hit hard, asked unwillingly: "So, how can you be considered the top? Don't you count?"

The old man smiled slightly, and he waited for Ira to ask these words.

"Me? Of course I don't count. In this world, that is, second-rate... If you don't talk about the elves, I will talk about the powerhouses of other races and forces."

The great elder changed his sitting posture a little bit. He straightened his back a bit, and then looked at his disciple. He said seriously: "The Clan of the Holy Swordsman of the West Mountain, the holder of the Silver Mistletian Mistedin, Ramo Teernan, when he was a young man of the same rank as you, he had already wiped out more than a dozen cults, large and small. On the way, he killed at least ten incarnations of the Great Devil's incarnation. He is of the world. One of the top."

"The emperor of the Northern Empire, Israel Diamond, single-handedly attacked the Orc Stone Rhino heavy cavalry force when he was young, killed more than a thousand enemies in one battle, attacked the Orc King Court thousands of miles, and killed three in the encirclement and suppression of the army. An orc general and returned safely, he is one of the top."

"Eastern Plain, the fourth seat of the Guantian White Pagoda. Barbarossa, the master of the elements, used his own power to uplift the submarine ledge in his youth, creating an artificial island in the East China Sea and transforming it into his own mage tower. The three major murloc tribes along the coast wanted to stop his behavior, and the result was that the vast sea with Shidao as the center was soaked in the blood of murlocs. Two of the three tribes were removed, and he was also one of the top."

"They are now legendary powerhouses, and they are the leaders of the world's major forces. They are the top of this world, the last era."

"Ira Ellis, you are really good among the elves, even if you are a genius-but for the whole world, that's all."

The elder calmly said to his disciple: "If you want to be strong, you can't just stay in the jungle and fight the wild dragons and beasts. You have to get out of this forest and see other strong under the sky. , Wasteland, snow, desert, sea abyss, every place in this world you have to witness and experience with your own eyes, so that you can truly understand the true meaning of nature."

"Nature is by no means only forests, nor is there only vegetation."

Speaking of this, the great elder stood up. It seemed that when the old elven old man was standing upright, his body was extremely stalwart. He said to the young elves who was thinking: "Here I have a place to follow your master of nature to the Northern Empire , You can go take a look together."

"Experience, in your time, the demeanor of the world's top person."

Star pendant 834, March 1st, Northland Moldavia.

At this time, the violent wind urged the dark clouds, causing deep shadows to cover the mountains and plains, and blizzards pouring down the sky. The cold wind engulfed the dry air across the sky and the earth, freezing all remaining water into ice, letting The whole body is covered with chill.

The blizzard in March is the last and coldest blizzard in the Northland. The extremely cold icy wind from the Lost Sea will blow across the ice fields, mountains and wasteland along the way, and finally be blocked by the Ural Mountains, forming a field covering the entire North. Blizzard in the ground.

And a team that is incompatible with this day, is walking in the ice and snow.

There are less than twenty people in this team, but everyone seems to have the strength of the golden rank. They are riding dragon blood horses provided by the Imperial Army. At the center, it is a car driven by an earth travel dragon. Pak solid wood car.

This wooden cart is full of vitality. Even in the snow and ice, there are still green branches and leaves spreading from the wooden roof, and every leaf of it is engraved with a complete natural rune. Every branch can form a complete natural spell.

Just this wooden car is an extraordinary item that exceeds the gold rank, plus the strength of a dozen gold ranks in the surrounding team, is enough to break a small country.

The wind and snow blown a rider's hood, exposing the pointed ears behind him.

This is a team of elves.

They are heading towards the center of the Great Aes Mountains in the North, the Great Aes Volcano.

Yila hurriedly closed the blown-off hood and tightened the windproof collar. He whispered: "Oh my God, it has been snowing for three days, right? Why hasn't it stopped?"

The great elder Madara on the side shook his head and said, "Three days? Good boy, the Northland is the northernmost point of the world. The number of days the blizzard lasts here is calculated in months."

The blue-haired elves stopped talking immediately, but continued to drive the horse a little frustrated, following the team.

Following the diplomatic team of your teacher of nature all the way, this young elven genius did feel his shallowness before.

The altitude sickness in the western mountains, the deserts and blizzards of the northern empire are indeed completely different environments from the humid jungles of the far south. In this land that makes him feel very uncomfortable, Ira has to admit that her strength is indeed greatly reduced. Now, if you play against a local master of the same level, you will definitely be the winner within five seconds.

——I was really conceited and complacent before, sitting on the well and watching the sky.

Frankly admits his own shortcomings and shortcomings. After all, Yila is also a genius among the elves. He already understands what he lacks, that is, adaptation to the world and understanding of nature. After this journey is over, I have seen this. His strength in the vast world will definitely go further, even if it is to catch up with His Royal Highness Granto, whom he admired before, it is not difficult.

But, how can one be regarded as the top of the teacher's mouth? He thought curiously.

And at this time.

Ira suddenly raised his head and looked around in surprise. He sensed a hot wind surging.

A warm breath came oncoming, enveloping the entire team.

"Boom!!"

The sky, which was already overcast, suddenly became more gloomy. Lightning and thunder flashed in the clouds. The rolling black clouds completely covered all the light sources from the sun, making the space between the sky and the earth dark.

The slowly advancing elves stopped.

The sound of blizzard and squally wind gradually turned into a patter of rain, and the blizzard enough to cover the sky turned into heavy rain in just a few seconds.

It was not cold, even warm rain, and it fell on the ice sheet south of Moldavia. Lightning flashed across the darkness, lighting up the whole world and showing it to everyone. With this light, Ira seemed to vaguely see a large gleam of silver-white light in front of him.

Immediately, the sound of uniform footsteps shook the earth.

Team after team of elite armored knights riding on extremely strong dragon blood horses, leading nearly two hundred silver-tier steel puppets, came to the front of the team. They stopped on both sides of the elven caravan, as if they were going to guard. The team moved forward.

Among them, there are even knights riding winged pegasus. Without exception, their strength has touched the boundaries of the gold level. Although they are not as good as the golden powerhouses in the elven team, they are carefully selected from the elven clan. The diplomatic team, and here, is just the strength of a territory.

Ira looked at this scene with a little shock. The knights were so sharp and vigorous that he felt that the royal guards were nothing more than this, but soon his attention was attracted by other things.

For example, high above the sky, the long chants mixed with thunder.

It was the long and extremely long sound of the dragon, which appeared accompanied by lightning, echoing among the clouds.

Among the billowing black clouds, there is a huge monster looming in it, seeming to be flying wantonly in the sky full of thunder ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ chanting loudly.

Looking up at the clouds, Yila could vaguely see that a huge figure broke through the clouds from time to time, revealing part of its body.

Like a black carapace that has absorbed all the light, a smooth and hideous body, this black dragon with a pair of weird wings like a skeleton, carrying a huge steel ring on its back, shuttles between thunderstorms and lightning storms, blazing The lightning hit its carapace, but it was completely absorbed, leaving no scars.

The hot wind is getting stronger, and the weather at this time is no longer like a cold winter, more like a torrential rain in summer. The golden spar on the chest of the black dragon emits light like the sun, illuminating the half of the earth under the sky.

"Oh my God... Could it be the power of this giant dragon that turned Blizzard into a torrential rain?!"

Ira Ellis murmured in an incredible tone. This was the first time the young man saw the power that could change the celestial phenomenon. The golden crystal on the chest of the black dragon, like the sun, made him frightened. The elves knew that there was something in it. The terrifying energy is enough to instantly kill him time and time again.

"Do not."

But the old man beside him shook his head solemnly: "It's not this dragon."

He looked at the cloud sky, behind the black dragon with shocked eyes.

As the existence of the pinnacle of extreme intentions, the great elder Madara naturally saw more clearly.

If it is said that this horror is enough to change the life radiation of the entire celestial phenomenon, it is a blazing sun.

Then this dragon is just a car that drags the sun forward.

At the same time, in the sky, there was a male voice overshadowing the wind.

"Your Excellency, Teacher of Nature."

He used a deep and clear voice, overwhelming the sound of thunder and heavy rain, and said to the elves:

"Welcome to the Northland."