The bright moon is about to fill and the night sky is clear.

The ghost prince Yada, standing on the walls of the floating city of Sacros, saw the mountains with snow-capped Thunder Peak, cold and desolate, but beautiful under the moonlight.

The top of the mountain is scattered with silver-white moonlight, like a row of jagged sharp teeth, while the foothills and slightly shorter hills hide in the shadows.

It is very close to the sea. Just turn your eyes to the south and you can see the Falling Star Sea, because Sacros City stops at a height of 3,000 meters in the city of Selgonte.

But the ghost prince could not see the sea, and Ms. Lost laid a dark curtain in the sky, blocking his sight.

The ghost city of Sultansa is closer to the sea than Sacros, but he still can't smell the sea.

Once upon a time, it was called the 'dried sandbank', a basin that stretched in all directions for dozens of kilometers, and was also a saline-alkali area with extreme moisture.

With the return of the Ghost City, his father, the Supreme King Terramant, cast the powerful magic "Marvin's World Weaving Technique", creating a sea of ​​shadows that stretches thousands of square kilometers on this most barren land in Torrell's history.

The lake there is clear and cold, and dark clouds are lingering all year round.

The ghost city of Sultansa docked above the Sea of ​​Shadows.

How to use the power of magic to transform nature is an important research direction for the great arcane masters during the Naserel Empire.

Among all the great arcanes, the great arcane Marvin is the best in this field.

The "World Weaving Technique" developed by him can be regarded as the pinnacle of the Naserel people in natural transformation.

This spell is also the only two spells in the Empire period known as 11-ring magic.

After the ghost city returned to the material plane, in the plan of the great prince Revalan, he originally planned to unite the people of the Lost Lady Church to undermine the Supreme King Terramante, so that the goddess' believers could control the dominance of the floating city.

But when his father successfully performed "Marvin's World Weaving Technique", Revalan gave up this long-planned plan without hesitation.

The kinkiller will be cursed forever, Yada thought.

The ghost prince turned around, pulled away his hair in front of him, and looked down at the floating city of Sacros, salvaged from the sea of ​​fallen stars.

The city of Sacros is mainly divided into two parts, a huge cut mountain turned over into the whole, and the center of the city is also a small circular hill with the top of the hill flattened and crowned with a deep shadow temple.

There is a 100-meter-high ghost tower on both sides of the Shadow Temple.

The outer city is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by stone walls covered with dark runes. The outlines of many ruins such as Arcane Academy, Alchemist Workshop, and Blacksmith shop are still preserved to this day.

When Yada led the ghost mages to dive into the sea, there were many coral reefs and coral fortresses of Shahuayumen growing in this floating city.

Their attacks destroyed all the coral fortresses, including the underwater temple of the Shark God Sekora, leaving only the silt and the corpses of the Shawman.

The only thing that is preserved is forty-four huge rock ribs that break out of the ground, like huge white tree trunks.

Seeing them, the ghost prince Yada couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

It is said that this is the corpse of the last giant dragon in the sea in the world, and it is the most powerful legendary creature born in the sea.

It feeds on sea monsters and dragon turtles, and can swallow the entire island when it is angry.

However, the Shaw Man's Shaw God Sekora personally descended to incarnate and killed the giant dragon in the sea, the spokesperson of the material world of Sekora, and the high priest of the Shaw Tribe turned its bones into fossils so that the Shaw Man in later generations would always remember the achievements of the Shaw God Sekora.

The ribs of the giant dragon in the sea became the beams and pillars of the Sekola Temple, and its mouth was regarded as the altar of the Shark God.

The Shark clan of the Sharkman ruled in Sacros for 2,07 years. Yada recalls the history that Brenas, a little archaeologist, told him.

The Shahua fishmen are enemies of the sea elves and fight against the believers of the God of Storm. They not only ruled the Falling Star Sea, but also ruled the surrounding rocky land.

This group of fishmen, known as the "deep sea devil" by coastal residents, wore robes woven by seaweed, and the teeth of the giant sea dragon were carved by them as the holy emblem of the shark god Sekora.

But this is a past event a thousand years ago. At that time, the Shahuayu people crossed the foggy coast and endless ocean swells. The ominous bass that made people's blood cool were the horns of their hunting and the call for their robbery and battle.

The Shahwa men were built on the walls of the Sachroth Palace, and were covered with brocades of silver seaweed. The Shahwa men warriors gathered at the huge tables in the shape of a starfish to enjoy the gifts of the sea, and even their seats were made of mother-of-pearl.

However, this has disappeared, and the years of glory of the Shahuayuman have disappeared, just like the former Naseril Empire.

It's time to end it all, and it's time to start over, Yada thought.

This ancient and sturdy floating city was built by the great arcane Solund, and was discovered by his youngest brother Brenas, who were again seized from the Shawarmen.

The current master of the Floating City belongs to the Tanshure family. The ghost prince Yada will not let it be lost from his hands, nor will it crash in front of him.

If the floating city is really destroyed, he will accompany him, with a sharp sword in his hand and a smile on his face.

The cold sea breeze blew by, and the ghost prince standing on the city wall paused, and immediately felt a boundless coldness, strands of desperately drilling into the gaps in his armor.

He didn't even know when he hadn't felt this cold before. It seemed to be cold into the bones, and every bone seemed to be frigid.

This made him realize that when fighting with Brian in the Shadow Temple, the sequelae of being hit by a legendary death spell on his face was not yet gone because of his negligence.

"It's obviously just a spellcaster who has just stepped into the legendary realm, why is his attack so weird?" The ghost prince thought to himself. He gritted his teeth, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling with the bone-bone cold.

"This mage lord of Mokou Town...is probably not so easily forced to death by himself."

Thinking of this, Yada seemed to remember something.

He endured the damage of his body being washed away by death energy, released his magical technique to relieve the pain, and quickly activated the teleportation array and appeared in Ramorak's ghost tower.

Lamorak's laboratory.

Yada saw the sixth-ranked younger brother, studying a benthic magic fish cub swimming around in a huge glass bottle on a pile of tables filled with experimental vessels.

"How did you do what I asked you to do?" Yada said to Ramolak coldly.

The ones responsible for the defense of the floating city Sachroth are Ramorak and Matic.

The former is the representative of the Neutral Clan of the Holy City, while Matik is his father's man. The purpose of doing this is nothing more than to keep power balanced.

But Yada had no good feelings for Ramorak, the elder sixth child. On the contrary, he preferred his younger brother Desude, who was ranked fifth.

Desude's wisdom and keen insight can always help him solve problems and troubles that he cannot solve.

In Yada's impression, his father, the Supreme King Terramante, had personally admitted that among his many brothers, the two who had the most hope of breaking through the higher legends were Desud and Brenas.

"You have no right to order me to do anything, Yada." Ramolak replied without raising his head, "You must know that just now, I was facing a voter of a mysterious lady, the leader of the Harpist Alliance. In order to hold this powerful lady away from making trouble in the floating city, do you know how much pressure I was facing at that time?"

"Yes, you don't know at all." He raised his head, his face as haggard as if he hadn't had a rest for several months. He was playing with a skull without a jaw in his hand, "And now, my dear brother, you actually want me to face the demon lord of the bottomless abyss. You are too proud of my strength."

Yada remained silent and said no reply.

What Ramorak said was unreasonable. After all, when they went to the underground ruins of the Demon Lord together, no one except his elder brother Rivalan could withstand the devil Lord's blasphemy. Even the priests and warriors who followed them to die under the devil's truth.

The most important thing is that they couldn't kill him. Revalan was also worried that the battle would be too fierce, which would accidentally destroy the earth vein magic circle that the great arcane Solund was proud of.

This is the main reason. This set of earth vein magic array system that has been preserved to this day also has a considerable increase in the energy conversion of the Shadow Magic Net Stone.

As for his purpose of asking Ramolak, it was nothing more than asking him to help him check what happened after Brian entered the underground space.

As the saying goes, "If you die, you will see a person, and if you live, you will see a corpse."

Feeling the powerful power of death washed away his body, letting his instinctive intuition tell himself that the mage lord of Mokou Town would not die so easily by the demon lord.

"I'm not asking you to check it out in person, Ramolak," said Yada, "just let you use the Observation Eye of the Ghost Tower to carefully check the specific situation of the underground space."

"I will do what you told me, dear brother." Ramolak rubbed his fingertips against the skull in his hand and said seriously:

"But it's not now. After all, it's not easy to let reconnaissance magic penetrate the fog of the earth's vein magic array. Haven't you seen it? I'm very busy. You've disturbed a mage who is doing research for a long time. Life is precious, but this is not a reason for us to waste our time."

The kinkiller will be cursed forever, Yada thought.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you here." The ghost prince restrained the murderous intent in his eyes, snorted coldly, and said in a mocking tone:

"Because whenever you put on a wise and meaningful look, you spit out all the nonsense. You look like a clown at this point compared to Desud."

When he was mentioned of pain, Ramolak's face twitched and said with a smile:

"You are right, my dear brother, but you must also understand that some people's fate looks gorgeous on the outside but hides a horrifying essence, because they don't know what they do at all, and have already made the bloody claws reach towards them."

Yada naturally heard the true meaning of the other party's words, but he didn't care. In his opinion, Ramolak's mockery was just fifty steps to laugh and a hundred steps.

He knew clearly that in the shadow plane at the beginning of the demise of Neserel, he, the sixth brother, was the first to take the initiative to stand up and accept the ritual of the ghost transformation.

"The purpose of doing this is to consider the safety of the floating city."

Yada didn't want to talk nonsense to him, realizing that because of the next words, it was very likely that the other party would find an opportunity to mock him, and he also said bluntly:

"I witnessed the leader of the Harpist Alliance leaving Saxroth, and saw Ms. Lost Shadow Incarnation chasing three other people personally, but I cannot guarantee that those who fall into the sealed land will die at the hands of the Demon Lord. After all, it is the guardian land of the Shadow Demon Net Stone and the Earth Vein Magic Formation, if..."

"If that's a big deal! It seems that you have been scared by the little lord of the Mokou Formation." Ramorac interrupted his words, and really did not forget to mock him:

"It can be seen that his spell has made you tremble all over. Not killing him with your own hands is your mistake and your dereliction of duty. Since it is your dereliction of duty, why not go see it yourself?"

"Ahh! I understand, you're scared, right? But don't worry, because I understand the situation of the underground space, and the inner magic circle was reinforced by me personally. I can assure you." He stroked the skull in his hand, and a confident smile appeared on his haggard face, "Let me believe that this little lord survived, I would rather believe that Sachros crashed!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As if in response to the words of the ghost prince, the entire tower suddenly swayed slightly. The cubs of benthic magic fish swimming around in the huge glass bottle also showed panic expressions and kept hitting the bottle with their heads.

Both ghost princes had a change in expression.

Ramolak's smile froze on his haggard face. He quickly stretched out his hand and a cloud of black smoke spewed out of his playing skull.

The smoke floated in mid-air and turned into a circle, and the interior presented the overall scene of the floating city of Sachros.

"Boom!"

The roaring explosion sounded like a thunder erupting, and the entire floating city began to shake violently, as if it was falling into the doomsday of the world.

At the same time, the two saw a rolling cloud of mushrooms breaking out of the cracked ground and rising slowly. The circular and strange clouds under the night gave people an extremely shocking feeling and a sense of destruction.

At the same time, the Shadow Temple also collapsed and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into ruins under the erosion of the mushroom cloud.

The terrible energy gushed out from the ground was like dozens of volcanoes erupting at the same time, and a surging energy storm began to rage, destroying all the things that were hindering.
To be continued...