Red Dragon Emperor

"Very good," José rejoiced, putting away the map.

After so many years, the ancient map is inevitably somewhat outdated, but the Underdark region extends in all directions like a maze, and having the ancient map as a reference is much better than two people scurrying around like headless chickens.

The main purpose has been achieved, and he is ready to leave.

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

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

Sensing Bailong's malicious gaze, the goblin lord - Kirog couldn't help shivering and had a bad premonition.

On the other hand, Jose didn't care what the white dragon and the goblin lord discussed, and directly teleported to the west coast of Tedanore, 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 area, he sensed the aura of the Golden Elf King.

The Golden Elf King flew over, and saw the emperor raised the map in his hand, his face was happy. Having a map is much more convenient than exploring from scratch.

"Your Majesty Jose, without delay, let's go."

"Walk."

A dragon and an elf flew side by side, heading deep into the Strait of Storms.

The reason why the Strait of Storms is called the Strait of Storms is because there are constant storms over the sea area all year round, and there is only a three-month calm period.

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

Jose looked far and wide, and saw continuous black clouds in the distant sky, extending to the end of the line of sight, lightning and thunder under the oppressive clouds, tornado pillars connecting the sky and the earth, rough seas, and vortex birth and death, a chaotic scene of the end of the world.

Because the magic energy of the Lost Continent is chaotic, the space is unstable, and it cannot be teleported, so if you want to reach the Lost Continent, the Strait of Storms is an insurmountable hurdle.

The King of the Golden Elf - Sissel was flying, while looking at the suppressed storm in the distance, his face was a little dignified.

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

"The most troublesome thing is the thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning are born randomly, without rules, and it is difficult to dodge. Most of them can only resist with the magic shield."

Jose nodded. He has always been in awe of the mighty power of nature.

but……

He glanced at the clouds, and it was as dark as the endless clouds: "Your Excellency Sissel, there are no tornadoes and thunder above the clouds, why not fly over the clouds."

"How can this stormy sea be so simple."

The Golden Elf King smiled wryly: "Although there are no thunder and tornadoes above the clouds, there are stronger destructive winds and occasional cracks in space. It would be safer to fly below the clouds."

"I see," Jose said no more.

The closer we got to the storm, the thunder was rolling, making people's ears buzzing. After using magic to weaken the volume, I felt much better.

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

The chaotic airflow was like a blade, tearing the body of a dragon and an elf. The red dragon could still resist with its tyrannical body, and the golden elf king had already put on a magic shield.

One dragon and one elf didn't communicate with each other, they tacitly bless themselves with various kinds of magic, buff magic to improve reaction speed, defensive magic to guard against thunder and storm...

When demigods cast spells, most of the elements that make up magic come from the outside world. The magic energy consumed by themselves is not much, and it is not even as fast as the natural recovery speed of magic power. This is why demigods dare to challenge natural disasters in the stormy sea The greatest dependence on the environment.

Not long after, a dragon and an elf were ready, and plunged into the stormy sea with a magic shield on their backs.

As soon as he entered the sea of ​​storms, Jose felt a surge of pressure. The magical energy around him was like a wild horse rampaging, not as docile as normal magical energy at all.

Fortunately, these magical energies can still be tamed,

It is 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 elves both adapted to the changes in the surrounding environment and headed towards the Lost Continent.

A dragon and an elf flew under the oppressive darkness, with lightning and thunder above their heads, and the wind around them was like a knife, and they had to bypass the tornado wind column that pierced through the clouds and the sea from time to time. Every inch of space was full of danger.

Flying in the sea of ​​​​storms, as strong as the emperor of the empire, he must be full of energy, and always concentrate on observing the changes in the direction of progress.

"By the way," Jose remembered one thing he had missed, and turned on [Data Visualization].

With the assistance of [Data Visualization], he is much more relaxed, and has the leisure to observe his surroundings.

It has to be said that this sea of ​​storms is frightening, with a wide range and power, no less than legendary magic.

Such an extreme environment is not common even in the elemental world.

Thinking of this, Jose couldn't help but feel a little strange, how could such a rare and extreme natural environment appear on the material plane of Tidanore?

Generally speaking, such extreme natural environments are rarely formed naturally.

However, if it is not formed naturally, what kind of existence can form a protracted and doomsday-like stormy sea in Tidanor.

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

Jose pondered deeply, if he cast spells for a long time, combined with magic rituals, he could also create a doomsday scene like a stormy sea, but like a stormy sea, it lasts for more than 8,000 years, and like a season, there are three months of calm every year Period, he absolutely can't do it.

According to his inference, even if the six demigods of Tidanol work together, it will not be possible.

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

There was no danger along the way, a dragon and an elf flew out of the stormy sea, and saw the coastline of the lost continent in the distance.

The Golden Elf King looked back at the storm behind him, feeling terrified.

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

The Sea of ​​Storms appeared after the Elf Empire defeated the goblins. At that time, the Elf Empire was at its peak. Perhaps Sissel, the Elf King, knew some news.

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

"I was born in the middle and late period of the Second Era, and the Sea of ​​Storms had existed for a long time at that time."

After a pause, he continued: "I once asked my royal 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 such record within the Golden Elves. Even if there is, it is unofficial history. It is just speculation by some seaside residents about the stormy sea area. There are different opinions and no credibility. I suspect that this record has been artificially erased."

The Golden Elf King asked back: "Your Majesty Jose, now that 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 someone to sort out the ancient books of the Moon Elf clan, and I have also read important parts of them. There is no relevant record about the birth of the Storm Sea Region. Perhaps it is true as you said, the records in this area have been artificially erased. went."

Both are smart people, and did not continue this topic, and at the same time, the doubts in the emperor's mind were also dispelled.

The previous golden elf king was also a semi-god-level powerhouse. Even so, the previous elf king still didn't dare to confide the secrets about the stormy sea to his son.

Sometimes, not knowing is the best protection.

So what can make a demigod so fearful, let the elves erase the written records of the stormy sea area, and dare not let the next generation know?

There is only one answer: God.

Jose had no intention and no spare time to explore the events of the ancient times, 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 up a lot of sand and dust, and the sky and the earth are all yellow, just as the Golden Elf King said before: this continent is dead.

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

Jose couldn't help sighing: "It's a tragedy, this continent can no longer allow living creatures to survive."

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

"Maybe all [Spiritual sects] have been converted into undead, and undead don't need food," Jose shrugged, took out and unfolded 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 of the Underdark region they needed.

"The undersea secret passage is in the Kingdom of Dana. If I were the decision maker of the [Spiritual Sect], I would definitely not take detours on the seabed. This would greatly increase the amount of engineering, and there is no doubt that it is meaningful."

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

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

"That makes sense," the Golden Elf King nodded approvingly.

One dragon and one elf kept the entrance of the Underdark area in the suspected area in mind, and then set off.

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

It wasn't until Jose and the Golden Elf King found the eighth entrance to the Underdark region that they found that the entrance to the Underdark region still existed, and there was wind coming from it, which seemed to be connected.

Without the slightest hesitation, a dragon and an elf drilled into the entrance of the cave, and marched towards the depths of the earth along the slanting downward winding road.

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 barren scene on the surface, the underdark region with its own ecosystem still retains vitality, which is not significantly different from the dark region on the continent of Tydanol.

Jose took out the map and compared it again, identified the direction, and took the lead to walk in one direction.

The Golden Elf King followed closely behind.

For fear of encountering the devil—Malganis, one dragon and one elf carefully concealed their aura, while exploring in the dark region, looking for information about the existence of intelligent creatures.

With the assistance of [Data Visualization], Jose found traces of the existence of intelligent creatures in the third dark area.

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

"It seems that we are not far from our goal."

Because the footprints were left for too long, except for the footprints in the sand, other traces have been erased by time.

One dragon and one elf have to keep searching.

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

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

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

Admiration, coupled with the fact that both parties intend to make friends, the relationship between the two quickly heated up. In game terms, the relationship between the two parties rose from indifference to friendship.

Following the trail all the way, Jose and the Golden Elf King soon found something. They found a village.

This is a human village where real people live.

However, this village is a bit weird. Everyone gathers around a statue in the center of the village, with fanatic expressions, and keeps worshiping the statue.

Jose and the Golden Elf King are very familiar with this statue, with a blurred face, a human body, and eight distorted octopus legs, it is the evil god believed by the [Church of Salvation].

"It turns out that the foundation of this guy's belief in Tedanol is hidden here. No wonder [Church of Salvation] always grows like weeds after spring every time it is wiped out," the Golden Elf King suddenly thought.

On the side, Jose is also in a complicated mood: "What evil did you do, the evil god of the [Salvation Church], the King of Eternal Night from the [Spiritual Sect], and the devil's personal guard of the Lord of the Nine Hells, the world of Tedanore is too dangerous. No wonder the metal dragon clan wants to migrate away..."

Jose and Sissel exchanged glances, and then withdrew from the village tacitly.

This village is just a small shrimp on the outskirts, and there is not much to gain by doing it. On the contrary, it may disturb the enemy and make the enemy take precautions.

The two continued to search and found more and more human settlements, which became more and more shocking.

There are not only human villages, towns, and even cities in the dark region beneath the lost continent, the overall size of which is comparable to a medium-sized human kingdom.

And they also found that after the death of humans in the underground world, the corpses would be gathered together, waiting for the necromancer to come to pick them up, and the family members of the deceased were very cooperative and proud of this. Obviously, their thoughts had been artificially distorted.

"Provide beliefs to the evil gods while alive, and the corpses become the minions of the King of Eternal Night after death. From the soul to the body, the lives of these people are clearly arranged," Jose couldn't help but sigh.

After capturing a necromancer who transformed a corpse, they learned more about the situation in the Underdark and learned of the existence of the "Sanctuary".

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

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