Soul of Burning Steel

"What the **** is going on?!"

Staring at the center of the distant mountain range, the middle-aged guard squeezed his thigh fiercely. The severe pain made him understand that this was not an illusion-so he was even more shocked.

The mountain... cracked? !

Under the astonished gaze of the guards, the center of the Origin Mountain trembles constantly. The main peak covered with vines, moss and shrubs seems to be split by the giant with a giant axe. As the rocks fell and the dust rose and spread, thousands of brown tree roots sprang from it like living things, and then they were combined into a huge wooden hand in an orderly manner.

This hand is like an ancient wood carving, entwined with a green streamer, and looks indestructible. It slowly descends gently and arrives in front of the volcanic dragon. The huge half dragon is only as big as a thumb in front of this wooden hand. It also seemed to be shocked by this scene, probably because the person on its back reminded it, and the volcano dragon reacted and walked to the palm of the giant hand.

On the airship, no one could make a sound, everyone was dumbfounded, and their minds were blank. They haven't even realized what they saw.

After a long time, after the wooden hand retracted and led the half-long group into the underground cavern, they woke up like a dream, and suddenly noisy discussions filled the entire airship. Some proposed to leave this place as soon as possible, while others said Want to get closer to observe.

While standing aside, the middle-aged guard had a complicated complexion. He touched his heart and muttered: "What is that... so magnificent, yet so kind..."

On Hei's back, everyone except Joshua was equally shocked and unable to speak.

Ying and Rin opened their mouths slightly and looked at everything around in surprise. As a magical machine, the most magnificent buildings they had ever seen were the Imperial City Wall and Winter Fort Academy at night, but those two buildings and this one The hand-to-hand comparison is really far apart, even if it is compared with the Nissia Snow Mountain, the half-dragon is naturally not much better. As a half-dragon whose predecessor is only a mixed-blood dragon and horse, it has no racial heritage. Memory and knowledge, this giant hand is the biggest moving thing he has ever seen in his life.

The paladin is also at a loss. Unlike the divine machines, his knowledge is extensive, but no matter how extensive it is, there is a limit. This is easy, and the power of the mountain to change the terrain is separated from the breath. It is obviously legendary, and even possible. More than that, in the face of this kind of existence, no matter how extensive the knowledge is, it is insignificant.

When the giant hand moved, Loranda wanted to ask Joshua what was going on, but before he could ask the calm face of the warrior, the giant wooden hand stopped moving and turned into countless trees again. Roots of vines, and the paladin also saw the huge existence in front of him, and he was shocked and closed his mouth again.

In a huge underground cave that is so large that it can accommodate several cities, there is a huge tree standing on top of the ground. Its shell is gray and white, as if it has been completely rocky. Numerous branches are on the top of the cave, even spreading to the outside, forming on the surface. There are mountain peaks and hills, and its roots form the ground of this cave. Numerous green light clusters surround it, dyeing the entire underground cave into a green.

Just when the three of them stayed in place and couldn't help but exclaimed for the surrounding scenery, a green light group slowly emerged in front of Joshua, in which countless human faces appeared, Qunsen Zhishun glanced at the crowd, and then said to the soldier: "Come on, come closer." After speaking, the light ball turned and floated in the direction of the giant tree.

"You made us wait too long."

Joshua nodded and said. He didn't seem to be shocked at all. Neither the power that tore through the mountains, the giant hands comparable to the peaks, or the giant trees that could support the world, could not move him, warrior. Turning his head, he said to the friends behind him: "Don't be in a daze, get ready to go."

After the words, he took a step, following the soul of Qunsen.

The group also hurriedly followed.

The quality of the air in the cave and the density of magic elements far exceed those of the outside world. The fresh air is not only full of vitality, but also the concentration of magic power that will cause rejection of ordinary people. The half dragon is just a deep breath, so you are not careful. With a burst of fire, Ying and Rin also looked helplessly at their psychic bodies glowing with magical fluorescence.

Along the way, no one spoke, even if the Paladin and others were full of doubts in their hearts, they all moved forward in silence until the giant tree in front of them grew bigger and bigger, until the green light was floating like a wall of trees. The regiment stopped moving.

They have come to the bottom of this giant tree.

Observing the surroundings, Joshua found a conspicuous existence not far away at a glance. He raised his brows and asked curiously: "What is that?"

Not far from the front, at the bottom of the tree wall, there is a human-shaped wooden statue. His left hand is attached to the stony bark of the giant tree, and his right hand is pressed against his heart, as if he is facing the giant tree. Swear, the elf's hair has not been lignified, and the fiery red hair flutters with the wind, like a ball of flame.

"Who is he?"

Joshua asked the silent soul of the forest again. He seemed very curious: "Why are you here?"

After a while, an ethereal voice came from the light group: "He is the elf king of this generation. It was he who came here not long ago to wake me up."

In the recurring sound, no emotions can be heard: "He is a true king, giving everything for the people, and even willing to sacrifice his life and soul after death to save the souls of all the elves."

Upon hearing this, Loranda subconsciously raised his head and looked at the top of the cave. Numerous bright or dim soul lights floated from the invisible sky, sank into the mud and rocks, and finally merged into this huge tree. .

Those are the souls of the elves who died tragically under this ‘natural disaster’.

"is it."

Slowly nodded, Joshua thoughtfully, but he still shook his head and questioned: "But this is useless, no matter how powerful a person's soul is, it can't carry millions of souls."

Not to mention the salvation.

"No, if it's someone else, it really won't work."

But the Soul of Qunsen retorted with its voice like thousands of people talking at the same time, "But if it's this person, it's fine."

The faces of many elves flashed in this green light group, among them were the wise old man, the noble queen, the overlord who took conquest as his own duty, and the sage who mastered the mystery. They watched the closed eyes and turned together. The elves who make wooden statues, many faces, voices, and even souls overlap here: "He created this country and opened a new era."

"All the people in this country are his people."

"Perhaps he can't do it with his power, but we can, as long as we use his soul as a guide, we can incorporate all the elven souls of this civilization into the body, so that these unwilling children have the hope of rebirth."

"This is our responsibility."

Its sound is so powerful that the underground caves are full of echoes, and the fresh wind blows up everyone's clothes~www.novelmtl.com~The huge pressure flashes. After that, everyone present felt the pressure like the sea, Hei took a step back suddenly, and then issued a long warning groan. The Paladin couldn't help but call out the soul weapon, holding a large shield, vigilant. Looking at the green light group, Ying and Rin are hiding behind Qiao Xiuya together, using the warrior's body as a barrier.

The opponent's power is so powerful that it accidentally leaks a little, which makes everyone extremely vigilant.

Against this gust of wind, Joshua stretched out a hand and pressed his hair down. He was silent for a while, and then suddenly said with a smile: "Sure enough, such a powerful force... This is the first time I have seen the existence of the legend. "

The warrior looked a little emotional. His gaze at the Soul of the Forest seemed to see an ancient legend: "The Soul of the Forest, this is your own name, but in ancient times, you obviously had another name."

"The creator of the elves, the master of the forests and mountains, the sage of all faces..." Joshua said calmly, recalling what he called it in his previous lives: "The **** of the elves and the forests, your majesty the father of nature. "

He slightly bowed to the green light group and the tall tree, and said with a smile: "It's an honor to be able to face the body of a god."