The star fell on February 1st, 834, and the far south land.

The snow in the western mountainous areas melted into countless rivers. These rivers flowed eastward, and disappeared into the central black forest without knowing where to end. They rushed southward into the far south land, flowing through many forests and plains, and finally converged into the elves' holy land, the lake of the eternal Thousand Islands.

The Eternal Lake is so big that it is called the inland sea, with hundreds of islands in it, they are dotted like stars embedded on the blue lake surface.

The land surrounding the Eternal Lake is the territory of the elves. Countless elves tribes and cities of all sizes are distributed around lakes and rivers. However, only the most powerful and prosperous elves can obtain an island in the lake as the core base.

Because that is where the tree of life is planted.

Only the environment of the islands on the Eternal Lake can allow the Tree of Life to grow. The elves without the Tree of Life will never be on the stage.

And in the center of the lake and sea, on the largest island, an unparalleled giant sky tree grows. Its branches and leaves are enough to surpass the clouds. The huge tree of life's mother tree even exceeds a city. The royal court of the elves lives here and breathes with the giant trees.

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

When you open the door, the interior of the wooden house is simple, but it unexpectedly has a fresh feeling. But if you look closely, you can find that this wooden house is actually grown naturally by a few big trees. In the corners of the windowsills and eaves, you can vaguely see the green tree buds growing slowly, and a few mushrooms are even unfolding the covers in the corners.

The young elf carried the head of his prey and came to the center of the tree house. An elderly elf with green hair was sitting in the center of the hall with his eyes closed. He was not surprised by the young elf's visit, nor did he open his eyes, but said lightly: "You are here, Erah."

The elves named Erra have light blue shoulder-length hair and emerald-like eyes. His hair was simply tied into a convenient shape for movement, and his appearance was as handsome as most elves, but his expression and tone were not as peaceful as the elves. Instead, he was rarely full of enthusiasm and pride: "Great Elder! Look, my prey!"

While saying that, he placed the head of the giant beast in his hand in front of the old man. The magically treated head did not emit a smell of blood, and maintained the fierce expression of his life. The elder sitting on the ground opened his eyes slightly and nodded: "A golden peak tyrannosaurus, are you hunting alone? Not bad."

"Yes! I think I'm very awesome too!" Erra boasted without any modesty. He tried to show his muscles, but failed because of the elves' natural slender body, so he could only give up regretfully. But no matter what, the blue-haired elves were indeed very proud of the gains he had worked hard to hunt: "Teacher Madara, what evaluation can I get in the evaluation this time?"

"Oh, it's okay if you say it."

He sighed slightly for his disciple's disconnection action. The Great Elder could not continue to meditate. He simply opened his eyes and glanced at Erra in front of him and the heads of the giant beast on the ground again. Elder Madara nodded and said with some relief: "You have also reached the peak of gold... In terms of your age, it can be considered very outstanding, and you can probably get an excellent evaluation."

Although the blue-haired elf didn't say anything, he knew that he was very happy now. After being proud for a while, Yila calmed down and then tried to ask: "So, teacher... how do I compare to you back then?"

When he said this, the cheerful young elf's expression was no longer as evident as before, but was very serious and serious. It can be seen that he really wanted to know the answer.

"My back then?"

Sighing, the Great Elder Madara could certainly see Erra's seriousness, so after thinking for a while, he began to say slowly.

"The Elf King Court, the most powerful competitor among all the successor candidates of the next generation of Holy Wood Priests, Granto, you must know him."

The old man did not answer the other party directly, but asked a question first. When Erra heard this, he naturally nodded seriously. Granto Galannod, the young elves, of course, knew each other. From a certain perspective, because of some reasons in childhood, Erra was even the other party's admirer.

"Granto's current level is not far from what I did back then, but his potential is greater than mine."

The Great Elder sat in the center of the wooden hall and said to his disciples in a calm tone: "He left the Lake of Eternity very early and went to the place where the Mad Dragon was raging. When the Mad Dragon was the most violent, he once broke into the dragon group with his own strength and shot hundreds of Mad Dragons with a single bow, which shocked the human side who was assisted. Later, he realized that although he is now the peak of gold, he has already touched the edge of extreme intention. If it is a competition, you can fight with him for a long time without losing, but if it is a life-and-death battle."

After pausing for a while, the Great Elder whispered: "Five seconds, you will die."

Hearing this, Yila, who had always had a smile on her face, frowned.

"Teacher, His Highness Granto has royal blood and legendary powerhouses to teach him. It's not surprising that he is better than me, but I am also your disciple after all. With the same age and level, how could I be killed by him in five seconds?"

At this time, the blue-haired elf showed a powerful aura all over his body. The surrounding elemental magic power followed the will of the young strong man and flowed in the atmosphere, gathering into various mysterious and mysterious natural runes, as if they were about to condense into a dazzling star longbow. He said with some dissatisfaction: "My strength is hard to find an opponent in the surrounding elves tribes, so I went to hunt those giant beasts."

"It's just the elves."

The elder glanced at his disciple and shook his head and said, "Listen, Erra, you will never be able to see the sky above the branches and leaves. Your vision is too narrow. You must know that even a existence like Granto who can kill hundreds of mad dragons at a young age is only a second tier in the entire Mycrov continent."

Erra dispersed the runes condensed from his magic power. He scratched his head in surprise and said incrediblely: "Your Highness Granto, who can kill me in five seconds, can you shoot hundreds of crazy dragons in one battle, can you only be considered a second-rate?"

Although he seemed very dissatisfied before, he also knew that his teacher would not lie to him. As the great elder of the Elf clan, the old man Madara's vision is notoriously accurate. Since he said that Glando could kill him in five seconds, he would never be wrong.

So the young man who originally thought he was a genius but was now severely beaten up asked unwillingly: "What, then, can it be considered as the top? Don't you count it?"

The old man smiled slightly, and he waited for Yila to ask this question.

"I? Of course I don't count. In this world, I'm just a second-rate... If you don't talk about the elves, I will talk about the powerful people of other races and forces."

The elder changed his sitting posture a little, straightened his back a little, and then looked at his disciples. He said seriously: "The West Mountain Holy Sword Envoy clan, the holder of the Silver Ost Sword Mistertin, Lamot Ternan, when he was young and on the same level as you, he had wiped out more than a dozen cults of all sizes. On this way, he killed at least ten incarnations of extremely powerful demons. He is one of the tops of the world."

"The Emperor of the Northern Empire, Isreel Delmond, was alone when he was young, attacking the orc stone rhino heavy cavalry troops by one person, killing more than a thousand enemies in one battle, raiding the orc royal court for thousands of miles, killing three orc generals in the army's encirclement and returning safely. He is one of the top."

"The fourth seat of Guantian White Tower in the eastern plain, Barbarossa, the elemental controller, when he was young, he raised the undersea stairs with his own strength, which made an extra artificial island in the East China Sea and transformed it into his own mage tower. The three major fishman tribes along the coast wanted to stop his behavior, and the ending was that the vast sea area centered on the stone island was soaked in the blood of the fishman. The two of the three tribes were removed from the list, and he was also one of the top."

"They are now legendary powerhouses and leaders of major forces in the world. They are the top of this world and the last era."

"Ira Ellis, you are indeed good in the elves. Even genius is not an exaggeration, but for the whole world, that's all."

The Great Elder said to his disciples calmly: "If you want to become strong, you cannot just stay in the jungle and fight with those wild dragons and beasts. You must walk out of this forest and see other strong people under the sky, wilderness, snow, deserts, sea abyss, and every part of the world you must witness and experience with yourself, so that you can truly understand the true meaning of nature."

"Nature is not just forests, nor is it just plants."

Speaking of this, the Great Elder stood up, and the old elf looked like he was standing upright, with a very majestic body. He whispered to the young elf who was thinking: "I have a place to follow the Nature Master to the Northern Empire, you can go and have a look."

"See the style of the top people in your time."

Star falls on March 1, 834, North Moldavia.

At this time, the strong wind activates the black clouds, allowing the deep shadow to cover the mountains and plains, covering the sky with blizzards, and the cold wind wraps the dry air across the world, freezing all remaining water into ice, making people covered by coldness.

The blizzard in March is the last and coldest blizzard in the north. The extremely cold ice wind from the sea of ​​dazed sea will blow through the ice fields, mountains and wastelands along the way, and finally be blocked by the Ural Mountains, forming a huge blizzard covering the entire north.

And a team that was incompatible with this pale world was walking in the snow and ice.

There are less than twenty people in this team, but each of them seems to have the strength of the golden rank. They ride dragon-blooded war horses provided by the Imperial Army, and at the center is a simple wooden cart pulled by a ground-mounted dragon.

The wooden car is full of vitality. Even in the snowy sky, green branches and leaves still spread out from the wooden roof. Each leaf is engraved with a complete natural rune, and every branch can form a complete natural spell.

This wooden car alone is an extraordinary item that exceeds the gold level, and the strength of more than a dozen gold-level players in the surrounding team is enough to break through a small country.

The wind and snow blew, causing a rider's hood to be blown away, revealing his pointed ears behind him.

This is a team of elves.

They were heading towards the center of the Greater Eas Mountains in the Northland, the Greater Eas Volcano.

Ira hurriedly covered the blown hood and tightened the windproof collar. He whispered: "Oh my God, this snow has been falling for three days, right? Why haven't it stopped yet?"

The great elder Madara, who was standing beside him, shook his head and said, "Three days? Good boy, the north is the northernmost end of the world. The number of days when the blizzards here last is calculated in the months."

The blue-haired elf immediately stopped talking, but continued to steer with a little frustrated and followed the team forward.

Following the diplomatic team of His Excellency the Nature Mentor, the young elf genius did feel his previous shallowness.

The plateau reaction of the West Mountain, the deserts and blizzards of the Northern Empire are indeed completely different from the humid jungles in the far south. On this land that made him feel extremely uncomfortable, Yila had to admit that his strength had indeed been greatly reduced. If he fought against local masters of the same level, he would definitely decide the outcome, life and death within five seconds.

I was indeed a little conceited and looked at the sky in a well.

Frankly admitting his own shortcomings and shortcomings, Era is also a genius among the elves. He already understands what he lacks, that is, his adaptation to the world and his understanding of nature. After finishing this journey, he has seen this vast world and his strength will definitely go further. Even if he catches up with His Highness Granto, whom he had respected before.

But, how can it be considered the top of the teacher's mouth? He thought of it with some curiosity.

And at this moment.

Yila suddenly raised her head and looked around in surprise. He sensed a gust of hot wind surging.

A warm breath came towards us, covering the entire team.

"Boom!!"

The sky, which was already cloudy, suddenly became even darker. Lightning and thunder flashed in the clouds. The rolling black clouds completely covered all the light sources from the sun, making the world dim.

The slowly moving elves team stopped.

The sound of blizzards and strong winds gradually turned into drizzling rain. The flying snow that was 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 fields in the south of Moldavia. Lightning flashed in the darkness, illuminating the whole world and showing it to everyone. With this light, Era seemed to vaguely see a large silver-white light flashing in front of her.

Then, the sound of uniform footsteps vibrated the earth.

Teams of elite armored knights rode the extremely strong dragon-blooded war horses and led nearly two hundred silver-grade steel golems to the front of the team. They stopped on both sides of the front of the elves, as if they were trying to guard the convoy forward.

Among them, there are even knights riding winged horses. Without exception, their strength has reached the limit of the gold level. Although they are not as good as the golden strong men in the elves team, this is a diplomatic team carefully selected by the elves clan, and here is just the strength of a territory.

Erra looked at this scene in shock. The elite knights and the strong momentum made him feel that the royal guards were just like this, but soon his attention was attracted by other things.

For example, in the sky, there are long roars mixed with thunder.

It was the extremely long sound of a giant dragon, which appeared with lightning and echoed between the clouds.

In the rolling black clouds, there were huge creatures looming in it, as if they were flying freely in the sky full of thunder, chanting loudly.

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

It seemed as if it had absorbed all the light, and its smooth and ferocious body, this black dragon with a pair of strange wings like a skeleton, carried a huge steel ring, shuttled between the thunder and heavy rain and lightning, and the blazing lightning hit its shell, but was completely absorbed without leaving any scars.

The hot wind was even stronger. At this time, the weather was no longer like the cold winter, but more like the heavy rain in the hot summer. The golden crystals on the black dragon's chest released light like the sun, illuminating half of the earth under the sky.

"Oh my God...is it the power of this giant dragon that turns the blizzard into a rainstorm?"

Erra Ellis murmured in an incredible tone. This was the first time this young man had seen a power that could change the celestial phenomena. The golden crystals on the black dragon's chest were frightened. The elves knew that the terrifying energy contained in it was enough to kill him again and again in an instant.

"No."

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

He looked at the sky in the clouds, behind the black dragon with shock.

As an existence at the peak of the extreme mind, the great elder Madara naturally saw more clearly.

If this terrifying radiation that can change the entire celestial phenomena is a burning sun.

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

At the same time, a man's voice covering the strong wind came from the sky.

"His Excellency the Nature Mentor."

He used low and clear, overwhelming thunder and heavy rain, and said to the elves' team:
Chapter completed!