Clash of Clans Lord System

In the southern part of the Holy Flame Continent, on the coast of the Gray Sea, a group of earth magicians at the intermediate level of magicians demonstrated their magical power, turning a large area of ​​uneven mud around them into a smooth and compact ground.

"The foundation has been stabilized. The wood magicians began to build houses and arenas." An old man was suspended in the air, watching the crowd below getting busy.

"Has the magic circle been established over there?"

"Sir, the magic circle has been established, and the materials and staff are being transferred."

"Very good. We only have ten days. Within these ten days, we must show the strength of our Miracle Continent and don't embarrass ourselves in front of the people of the New Continent!"

"Yes, sir, please rest assured!"

Holy Flame City, in the small meeting hall.

Louis and other core figures in Holy Flame City were sitting in their seats. Cyril was standing at the front of the conference room and explaining to everyone the information he had found about the people from the Miracle Continent in the past few days.

"Everyone, this time the people from the Miracle Continent who are in charge of the trials in our Holy Flame Continent are mainly from the Sixth, Seventh and Eighth Regions of the Holy Mountain."

"The sixth area is the Breeze Temple; the seventh area is the Brute Force Temple; and the eighth area is the Thick Earth Temple and the Giant Wood Temple."

"Of these four temples, the Breeze Temple belongs to the sixth-level temple of the Holy Mountain. It can be regarded as belonging to the middle-level forces of the Holy Mountain. It is completely on the same level as the lower-level power temples in the seventh and eighth regions. So if you want to participate in the selection, go to a certain If you want to practice cultivation, Breeze Temple is a good choice.”

With that said, Cyril looked at Louis, "Lord Louis, the selection competition will start in a few days. I wonder what your plans are?"

Louis lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked: "I understand that the main purpose of the selection is to select some outstanding warriors to join their temple and add fresh blood. So is the selection rate high? And what will happen after joining the temple? What kind of practice is it? Is it necessary to have a corresponding belief similar to that of your Holy See?"

"No, no, no..." Cyril shook his head: "Many temples honor ancient powerful men, or a certain mysterious and powerful element. Our Holy See of Light is different from them."

"What the Holy See of Light believes in is the true god." As he spoke, Cyril's eyes revealed a pious light.

"Then you said that the Miracle Continent will send down miracles from time to time, but since they don't believe in gods, then there will also be miracles that belong to them?" Louis asked strangely.

"Lord Louis, what I just said is that those ancient strong men, or mysterious and powerful elements, in a sense eventually became gods, so they can also cast miracles. But the God of Light comes from the world. God has existed since birth, so it is different in a fundamental sense.”

"I understand, one is an innate god that exists by itself, while the other is a god that is cultivated or formed afterward. Isn't that right?"

"That's true. According to the records in the history books of the Holy See, in fact, hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the Holy City of the Holy See of Light was still standing on the top of the Holy Mountain, there were also powerful Holy Sons and Popes who came to the top of the Holy Mountain. Go up and walk into the ethereal clouds.”

Among the misty clouds, Cyril did not say anything clearly, but everyone present was breathing heavily.

"Can mortals really..." Teda, who was a little out of breath, suddenly asked.

Cyril smiled bitterly: "I'm not sure. Anyway, in the records of the Holy See in the past few hundred years, I haven't heard of anyone who can walk from the top of the Holy Mountain into the clouds..."

"Okay, this is not something we should discuss now. We are too far away here." Louis brought the topic back. "Cyril just said something about some trials. Those who are interested in martial arts can go and take part. In addition, those who stay in the Holy Flame Continent..."

"I'll stay, I'm old anyway." Bart raised his hand, and then Riley also raised his hand to stay with Bart. Others, especially those who are young and have strength above the Great Sword Master level, all want to give it a try and enter the so-called Miracle Continent to see if they can take a step further in martial arts and pursue their dreams. realm.

"Okay!" Louis stood up: "Everyone here is my most trusted person. I hope that no matter which temple you enter to practice, you will not forget that you are from the Holy Flame Continent!"

"Okay!" Sis stood up, Femis stood up, Hewlett stood up, and everyone stood up, clenching their fists tightly and placing them on their chests.

At the end of ten days, P.E.K.A. successfully upgraded to Level 2, and Louis continued to choose to upgrade P.E.K.A. to Level 3. At the same time, the clan castle and the dark training camp have also entered the upgrade sequence.

On this day, the promised day finally arrived. Almost all the great swordsmen on the continent who still had a certain pursuit of their own martial arts came to the southern seaside of the Holy Flame Continent. In addition, some people who have not entered the realm of great swordsmen also flock here in large numbers to see if they can try their luck or gain some experience.

"Is this their method?" After ten days, the seaside was completely different from the desolate scene before.

A huge wooden arena appeared in front of them, and there was a row of houses for various purposes next to it.

"It's really amazing." Louis took a deep breath and felt that there were still earth magic, wood magic, and even some wind magic left here. He sighed slightly in his heart: "This residual magic is so powerful. , What is the strength of the person who releases magic? "

At this moment, an old man wearing a green robe suddenly walked out of one of the largest houses, and then suddenly floated into the air lightly.

"Everyone!" The old man obviously did not speak, but his voice reached everyone's ears through the vibration of the wind.

"Please enter the largest wooden house next to you to draw lots." The old man glanced down and sighed secretly: "There are too few great swordsmen in the New World this time. There are only three to four hundred people..."

Thinking about it, the old man's eyes suddenly glanced at Louis and his group, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, "Sword King! So many sword kings! Generally speaking, a new continent will produce at most two people when the barrier has just been broken. There are only three sword kings, but there are actually five here! No...not only that, but there are also several who have faintly entered the breakthrough stage, and their ages..."

The old man wearing a green robe focused his attention on Louis, Teda, Ruolin and others, "They are only in their twenties! The Sword King in his twenties!"

"This kind of talent is rare even in the sixth area of ​​our Holy Mountain! These people must be brought to our Breeze Temple!"

With a "swish" sound, the old man disappeared from the sky in an instant, and then found his subordinates.