Red Dragon Emperor

"Very good," Jose said happily, putting the map away.

After so many years, the ancient map is inevitably a bit outdated, but the Dark Territory extends in all directions like a maze. It is much better to have the ancient map as a reference than the two of them running around like headless flies.

The main goal was achieved and he was ready to leave.

"Cassie, I'll leave this to you."

"Understood!" Bai Long grinned, revealing a mouth full of sharp dragon teeth.

Feeling the white dragon's malicious gaze, the goblin lord Kilog couldn't help but shuddered and had a bad premonition.

On the other side, Jose did not care about the discussions between the white dragon and the goblin lord, and teleported directly to the west coast of Tydanor, the territory of the Orc Empire - Stonefish Rift.

He made an appointment with the Golden Elf King to meet here.

As soon as he appeared above the sea, he sensed the aura of the Golden Elf King.

The Golden Elf King flew over and saw the Emperor of the Empire raising the map in his hand, and his face was happy. Having a map is much more convenient than starting from scratch to explore.

"Your Majesty Jose, without further ado, let's set off."

"Walk."

One dragon and one elf flew side by side, heading towards the depths of the Storm Strait.

The Storm Strait is called the Storm Strait because there are constant storms over the sea all year round, with only a three-month calm period.

Unfortunately, this is not a calm period in the Storm Strait.

Jose looked far into the distance and saw continuous black clouds in the sky in the distance, extending to the end of his sight. Lightning and thunder were heard below the oppressive clouds. Tornado pillars connected the sky and the earth. The waves on the sea were rough and there were even vortexes emerging and dying. It was a chaotic scene of the end of the world.

Because the magical energy of the Lost Continent is chaotic, the space is unstable, and it cannot be transported, so if you want to reach the Lost Continent, the Storm Strait is an obstacle that cannot be bypassed.

The Golden Elf King - Sissel looked at the suppressed storm in the distance while flying, his face a little solemn.

"Your Majesty Jose, the airflow in this stormy sea area is chaotic, and it is very dangerous to fly in it. The destructive power of the tornado is comparable to the large-scale legendary magic. Even if we are demigods, we will suffer a lot if we are not careful. We must avoid it carefully. Tornadoes are.”

"The most troublesome thing is the thunder and lightning. Thunder and lightning are randomly born, irregular and difficult to dodge. Most of them can only be resisted with magic shields."

Jose nodded, he had always been in awe of the power of nature.

but……

He glanced at the clouds, which were as dark as clouds with no end in sight: "Your Excellency Sissel, there are no tornadoes and thunder above the clouds, so it is better to fly over the clouds."

"How can this stormy sea be so simple?"

The Golden Elf King smiled bitterly and said: "Although there are no thunders and tornadoes above the clouds, there are more destructive evil winds, and occasionally you will encounter space cracks. It is safer to fly below the clouds."

"That's it," Jose said no more.

As we got closer to the storm, the thunder roared, making people's ears buzz. After using magic to weaken the volume, it felt much better.

A dragon and an elf stopped at the edge of the storm. Even on the edge, the wind force here should not be underestimated.

The chaotic airflow is like a knife blade,

Tearing apart the bodies of one dragon and one elf, the red dragon could still resist with its strong body, but the golden elf king had already put on a magic shield.

One dragon and one elf have no communication, and they tacitly grant themselves various magics, including buff magics that increase reaction speed, and defensive magics that protect against thunder and storms...

When a demigod-level powerhouse casts a spell, most of the elements that make up the magic come from the outside world. The magic energy consumed by itself is not much, and it is not even as fast as the natural recovery speed of magic power. This is why a demigod-level powerhouse dares to challenge the natural disaster-level nature of the Storm Sea. The biggest reliance on the environment.

Not long after, one dragon and one elf were ready and plunged into the stormy sea with a magic shield.

As soon as he entered the stormy sea, Jose felt the pressure increase greatly. The magical energy around him was like a wild horse running wild, and it was not as docile as normal magical energy at all.

Fortunately, these magical energies can still be tamed and used to make up for the consumption of the magic shield, but it is much more difficult than normal.

After adapting to the edge of the storm for a while, Jose and the Golden Elf adapted to the changes in the surrounding environment and headed towards the Lost Continent.

One dragon and one elf flew under the oppressive darkness, with lightning and thunder above their heads, and fierce winds around them like knives. From time to time, they had to bypass the tornado wind pillars that penetrated the clouds and the sea. Every inch of space was full of danger.

Flying in stormy seas, even an emperor must be alert and attentive at all times to observe changes in the situation in the direction of travel.

"That's right," Jose remembered something he had missed and turned on [Digital Vision].

With the aid of [Digital Vision], he felt much more relaxed and had the leisure to observe his surroundings.

It has to be said that this storm sea area is frightening. Its scope is vast and its power is as powerful as legendary magic.

Such extreme environments are not common even in the elemental world.

At this thought, Jose couldn't help but feel a little strange, how could such a rare and extreme natural environment appear in the material plane of Tydanor?

Generally speaking, such extreme natural environments rarely occur naturally.

However, if it is not formed naturally, how can it form a long-lasting and apocalyptic storm sea in Tydanor.

According to the Dragon Heritage records, this stormy sea has lasted for more than 8,000 years.

Jose thought deeply that if he allowed himself to cast spells for a long time and combined with magic rituals, he could also create a doomsday scene like the stormy sea, but like the stormy sea, it would last for more than 8,000 years, and be calm for three months every year like the seasons. Period, he would never be able to do it.

According to his inference, even if the six demigods of Tydanor worked together, they wouldn't be able to do it.

"I can't figure it out. I really can't figure it out."

The journey was uneventful, with one dragon and one elf flying out of the stormy sea and seeing the coastline of the Lost Continent in the distance.

The Golden Elf King looked back at the storm behind him with lingering fear.

"Your Majesty Sissel, do you know the origin of the Storm Sea?" Jose looked at the Golden Elf King.

The Storm Sea appeared after the Elf Empire defeated the goblins. It was the peak period of the Elf Empire at that time. Maybe Sissel, the Elf King, knew some news.

"I don't know either," Sissel shook his head.

"I was born in the middle to late second era, when the Storm Sea had already existed for a long time."

After a pause, he continued: "I once asked my father this question, but he didn't answer my question and kept it secret at all."

Jose asked curiously: "Is there no record of this matter within the elves?"

"There is no record of this within the Golden Elf clan. Even if there is, it is unofficial history. It is just the speculation of some seaside residents about the stormy sea area. There are different opinions and no credibility. I suspect that the record in this regard has been artificially erased."

The Golden Elf King asked: "Your Majesty Jose, now the Moon Elf clan is attached to the empire. Is there no record of this matter within the Moon Elf clan?"

"No."

Jose replied: "I specially ordered people to sort out the ancient books of the Moon Elf clan, and I also read the important parts. There are no relevant records about the birth of the Storm Sea. Perhaps as you said, the records in this regard have been artificially erased. went."

Both of them were smart and did not continue the topic. At the same time, some of the doubts in the emperor's mind were eliminated.

The previous generation of the Golden Elf King was also a semi-god-level powerhouse. Even so, the previous generation of Elf King still did not dare to reveal the secrets about the Stormy Sea to his son.

Sometimes, not knowing is the best protection.

So what could make a demigod so afraid that the elves would erase the written records of what happened in the Storm Sea and not let the next generation know about it?

There is only one answer: God.

Jose had no intention or time to explore the events of ancient times at this time, so he flew to the Lost Continent with the Elf King.

Looking up, the Lost Continent is a wasteland without any green. The strong wind blows a lot of sand and dust, and the sky and the earth are covered in yellow. Just as the Golden Elf King said before: This continent is dead.

This is due to the destruction of the earth by goblin civilization, coupled with the decisive battle between elves and goblins, and the result of a combination of various factors.

Jose couldn't help but sigh: "What a tragedy. This continent can no longer support living things."

The Golden Elf King said: "The earth is indeed dead, but the Dark Region is deep in the earth, but it is possible to escape the impact of that catastrophe."

"Perhaps all the [Spiritual Cult] have been converted into undead. The undead don't need food," Jose shrugged, taking out and unfolding the map he got from the goblin lord.

On the side, the Golden Elf King came over to observe the map of the Lost Continent drawn by the ancient goblin, which contained the information they needed about the Dark Territory.

"The secret passage under the sea is in the Dana Kingdom. If I were the decision-maker of the [Spiritual Sect], I would definitely not take a detour on the bottom of the sea. This would greatly increase the amount of work, and there is no doubt that it is meaningful."

"So, I infer that the headquarters of [The Spiritual Sect] is located opposite the Kingdom of Dana."

Jose drew a horizontal line on the map with his fingernail, and then used his fingernail to draw a circle at the end of the horizontal line: "Probably in this area."

"It makes sense," the Golden Elf King nodded in approval.

One dragon and one elf remembered the entrance to the Underdark in the suspected area and set off immediately.

However, after thousands of years of changes, the original entrance to the Underdark has been lost due to various factors such as landslides, burial by wind and sand, and changes in terrain.

Until Jose and the Golden Elf King found the eighth entrance to the Underdark, they found that this entrance to the Underdark still existed, and there was wind coming from it, so it seemed that it was connected.

Without any hesitation, a dragon and an elf got into the cave entrance and headed deeper into the earth along the winding road diagonally downward.

After a while, Jose and the Golden Elf King walked out of the passage and entered the Underdark.

Just as the Golden Elf King guessed, compared to the desolate scene on the surface, the underdark area with its own ecosystem still retains vitality, and is not significantly different from the underdark area on the Tydanor continent.

Jose took out the map again, checked it, identified the direction, and took the lead in walking in one direction.

The Golden Elf King followed closely behind.

Worried about encountering the devil Mal'Ganis, the dragon and the elf carefully concealed their auras while exploring the underdark, looking for information about the existence of intelligent creatures.

With the assistance of [Digital Vision], Jose discovered traces of the existence of intelligent creatures in the third dark region.

This is a footprint left on the sand of an underground river beach. Unlike barefoot natives such as cavemen and jackals, this footprint is left by shoes.

"It looks like we're not far from our goal."

Because the footprints were left so long ago, except for the footprints in the sand that still exist, other traces have been erased by time.

One dragon and one elf must continue to search.

This time, they were more careful than before and were blessed with invisibility magic.

After searching for several hours, Jose figured out the direction of the enemy.

This made the Golden Elf King admire him very much, because all the clues along the way were discovered by the red dragon.

Due to admiration and the fact that both parties were interested in making friends, the relationship between the two quickly heated up. In game terms, the relationship between the two parties rose from cold to friendly.

Following the tracks, Jose and the Golden Elf King soon found a village.

This is a human village, with real people living in it.

However, there is something strange about this village. Everyone gathers around a statue in the center of the village, looking enthusiastic and constantly worshiping the statue.

This statue is familiar to both Jose and the Golden Elf King. The blurred face, human body, and eight twisted octopus legs are exactly the evil god believed in by the [Salvation Church].

"It turns out that the foundation of this guy's faith in Tedanor is hidden here. No wonder every time the [Salvation Church] is wiped out, it's like weeds growing up after spring," the Golden Elf King suddenly realized.

On the side, Jose also had a complicated mood: "What evil has been done? The evil god of the [Salvation Church], the King of Eternal Night of the [Spiritual Sect], and the devil's bodyguard of the Lord of Nine Hells, the world of Tedanor is too dangerous, No wonder the Metal Dragon clan wants to migrate away..."

Jose and Sissel looked at each other, and then evacuated the village in tacit agreement.

This village is just a small shrimp on the periphery. The harvest is not much, but it may disturb the enemy and make the enemy take precautions.

The two continued their search, discovering more and more human settlements and becoming more and more shocked.

There are not only human villages, but also towns and even cities in the dark area beneath this lost continent. The overall scale is comparable to a medium-sized human kingdom.

Moreover, they also discovered that after humans in the underground world died, the corpses would be gathered together, waiting for the necromancer to come and select them. The family members of the deceased were very cooperative and proud of this. Obviously, their thoughts had been artificially distorted.

"While alive, they provided faith to the evil god, and after death, their bodies became the minions of the King of Eternal Night. From their souls to their bodies, these people's lives were clearly arranged," Jose couldn't help but sigh.

After catching a necromancer who transformed corpses, they learned more about the situation in the Underdark and learned about the existence of the "Sacred Realm".

"Let's go, let's turn this sanctuary upside down," the emperor stepped forward.

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