There are some unconfirmed ancient legends that have been circulating in the far sea to the north of the Western Continent. For example, when a sailor was leaning on the railing of a ship and blowing in the wind, he accidentally discovered a huge lightning across the entire seabed, but it was silent and there was no trace of anything.

Thunder came.

Or when sailing to a certain sea area, you are shocked to realize that the sea under the boat is not water at all, but liquid lightning! The lightning intertwined inside is just like the sparkling waves of the sea...

Just when the crew wanted to see more clearly, they found that these lightning oceans had disappeared, and the sound of splashing waves seemed to remind them that what they had just seen was an illusion.

However, many explorers who specialized in past verification failed to discover any abnormal phenomena throughout their lives, so they wrote books and denounced those ocean-going captains for making up random stories and letting them waste their lives in vain.

However, people who go to sea to make a living are very superstitious and believe in all kinds of legends. Anyway, the northern sea is not an important waterway. If you can avoid it, try to avoid it. Moreover, it has always been the range of activities of thunderbirds. These raptors come from time to time.

will attack passing ships.

But now the northern sea seems a bit empty. The sky is quiet and there are no thunderbirds. Since the route has long avoided this place, there are no ships on the sea. The view is monotonous and peaceful.

In a little-known sea area, a torn mountain range stretches out into the sea. This place should not be so quiet. Just some time ago, there were dense flocks of thunderbirds hovering over the mountains, lingering around the entire place.

The chirping of birds in this mountain range persists all year round. But now, apart from the scattered bird nests, there are only some old birds that are unable to fly away and are quietly waiting to die.

However, the seabed under the mountains is by no means calm. There is no abnormality visible from the surface of the sea. But if you look down from a high altitude, you will find that there is a terrifying thunderstorm brewing deep in the seabed. The dazzling thunder light turns the dark place.

The seabed was completely illuminated, but no sound came out of the water.

A giant electric ball gradually took shape in this silent and oppressive deep sea. Finally one day, an explosive roar penetrated the sea surface without warning. The electric light brought the steaming sea water, and instantly shook the sky, like

It’s like releasing all the thunder accumulated over the years!

The mountain range was covered with cracks in this huge roar, and the falling gravel was knocked high into the sky by the steaming seawater before it fell into the sea, and was then split into powder by the sudden lightning in the sky! The sky above the mountain range was amidst the roar of lightning.

A rift in the world was opened, with obvious overflow from it.

The aura of rules that did not belong to the highest plane of Anfalon, and then a pure magic electricity transformed from the origin of the plane flashed out from the crack. The blue-white dazzling magic electricity brought the rules of that plane and fiercely penetrated the electricity on the seabed.

Ball! A harsh thunder strike erupted, causing the sea to roll violently.

The moment the rift in the world opened, a torrent of lightning floated in the sky, and the flowing electric light continued to pour out from the rift, just like a waterfall! The entire sea area was uneasily turbulent in the exchange of rules! But after all, this is An

Falon, the rift in the world was instantly closed as soon as it appeared, but the escaped thunder and magic electricity was enough to revive the creatures on the seabed.

At the moment when the rift closed, a crystal clear blue spear poked out from the steaming sea, like a long sharp horn made of lightning. The water-like thunder torrents surged through the sharp horn as if they had found a vent.

Entered into the bodies of sea creatures.

The long roar of the dragon echoed in the thunder, and a pair of lightning wings that covered the sky rose from the bottom of the sea with unstoppable power, turning all the seawater in the way into churning mist! Then the wings stretched out from the sea

With a forceful blow, the huge sonic boom exploded and even caused a wide vacuum to appear around the wings! Then the behemoth flew out of the sea at an initial speed far exceeding the speed of sound, turning into a thunder afterimage and shooting into the sky...

.

The world rift in the highest plane of Krantor has just opened in Anfalon, and it is known somewhere in the Western Continent.

An elf female mage with light blond hair and green eyes looked silently at the broken crystal pieces scattered on the ground. A medal pinned to the female mage's chest showed her identity. The medal with magic energy

Medals made of superconducting materials can only be worn by the president of the Magic Council of the Elf Empire...

Behind her stands an old druid wearing a red robe, with some fire dragon's flame breath drawn on the robe. It seems that this druid is good at fire dragon transformation, and no matter what kind of dragon bionic transformation it is, it is a legendary spell.

.......

"Tedres has revived... He actually disguised himself as a dragon egg to escape those careless Titans..." The female elf mage broke the silence first. She turned to look at the Druid and said solemnly: "Mar

Karama, we have had too little communication with Pangea! We don’t even know about this kind of thing! If I hadn’t happened to go to the Pillar of the Void some time ago, the empire wouldn’t have had time to prepare.”

"Erica, maybe this elemental lord will not come to the Western Continent." Makrama hesitated for a while before speaking.

"Great Elder, would you mind if I said that the Druid Council of Elders is the main culprit that hinders the progress of elves?" Erica mocked after hearing this.

"You actually advocated letting elves purify their blood through incest! Erica, if it weren't for your great power, you would have been executed countless times in the empire for saying such things." Makrama retorted expressionlessly.

"Yes, because my power is strong...so I can say whatever I want." A sarcastic smile appeared on Erica's lips, "What does this mean? Power is everything! Why can't we be like humans?

That way!”

Makrama looked at this female elf mage with disgust. She was simply an elf scum... After becoming a professor at the Pillar of the Void, she wanted to be like humans in everything! She even wanted to promote the disgusting bloodline families of humans.

custom.

"You actually want to back down from the opportunity that's so close to you, Makrama." Erica waved her hand and swept all the broken magic crystals on the ground into the trash. Then she took out a document and handed it to the Druid Elder.

He continued: "Emperor Edralan has given an order to observe for a period of time. If Tedres is not interested in those thunderbirds, let me lure him here. Of course, not to the empire. I see the land of disputes.

That’s good.”

Makrama took the document, glanced at it a few times, and felt a little cold in his heart. The current Elf Emperor was becoming more and more inclined to the fallacies of the Magic Council, and gradually became indifferent to the Druid Council of Elders, while several Great Temples of Eternal Night were

Didn't express any opinions! Could it be that the King of Eternal Night also turned a blind eye to the depravity of the elves...? Those priests are the most conservative force!

"Whether it is an ancient dragon or an elemental lord, Tedres's bloodline is the top existence among both, and the bloodline of the elemental magic dragon has an incomparable advantage. As long as the bloodline is not diluted, the inheritance

It will be 100% activated!" Erica picked up a book from the table and threw it to the Druid, "Look at the records about Tedres' bloodline."

"Tedres hates his own blood?" Makrama turned over a few pages and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, because he wants to be a spell caster, he wants to become an elemental god, but the bloodline of the elemental magic electric dragon is too easy to activate. As long as there is lightning and thunder in the sky, even a newborn baby will be activated immediately.

No matter what medicine is used, it cannot be suppressed." Erica said calmly: "Ideals can never be realized, so he is very violent, and we must make complete preparations."

"What are you going to do after you get his bloodline?" Makrama asked, closing the note.

"I will conduct a great experiment that the Elf Empire has never seen before..." Erica's somewhat excited words were interrupted by Makrama's angry roar before she could finish her words.

"You are going to create an incestuous family that has never been seen before in the Elf Empire!" After the elder Druid finished roaring, he lowered his head and beat his chest. It seemed that he was really angry...

"Don't say it so harshly, Makrama, the Elemental Demonic Dragon is much higher than the Fire Dragon. Don't you druids want to study the body structure of Tedres? If you can create an Elemental Demonic Dragon

His bionic transformation will be more powerful than all the current dragon transformations in the empire." Erica said nonchalantly, "Everything on him is a rare and abnormal material, it is simply a gift given to us by the King of Eternal Night!"

"Elves are pure... You are trying to drag the empire into the abyss..." The druid stared at her and said, unmoved by the temptations of profit.

"I can guarantee! The elves who have not inherited any bloodline must be pure. This will not change legally or conceptually!" Erica also became angry: "Makrama, I have violated the laws of the elves.

Any marriage tradition? Even though my husband has been dead for many years, I am still a widow for him!”

The Druid Elder was silent for a while after hearing this. Apart from Erica often making remarks that could destroy the elves' views, her own character and conduct seemed to have nothing to blame...

"We are spellcasters! We don't need to marry close relatives to gain power, but bloodline people are different! When will you understand this! Do you know how difficult it is for elven bloodliners to activate their bloodlines now?" Erica continued.

: "The blood people who object can continue to maintain the ancient traditions of elves. No one forces them to marry close relatives. However, in the future, the traditional marriage laws of the empire must exclude blood people, allowing them to freely choose the method of reproduction!"

"Your Majesty will not agree!" Makrama roared.

"I will convince him..." After Erica finished speaking, she waved her hands in annoyance, obviously not wanting to argue anymore, she had already argued enough.

"You damn woman, the divine punishment of the King of Eternal Night will turn you into ashes!" The Druid finally couldn't help but curse.

"Can you represent the will of the King of Eternal Night? The priests of the Moon God have not expressed their opinions yet. When will it be your turn to speak? Get out of here! Don't come to my magic tower in the future!" Erica had just finished speaking,

A dazzling meteor, like the brilliance of countless stars, struck the legendary Druid and knocked him out from the balcony of the magic tower.

Legendary light spell: ‘The Wrath of the Stars’

A dragon roar came through the sky, and extremely high-temperature explosive flames burst out from the stream of stars. As these flames expanded violently, a huge fire dragon fell to the ground in the distance. The elves who saw this scene

They all shrank their necks. The conflict between Great Elder Makrama and President Erica is already well known, but they still don’t know what the conflict is about. Regarding the reform of the Elf Bloodline Family, in the Elf Empire

The debate so far remains at the highest level.

The fire dragon took a few heavy breaths, and the dragon's breath carried by the air flow instantly burned the grass in front of him into a pool of magma. Makrama stared at the magic tower in the distance with his huge dragon eyes for a while, and then flapped his wings a few times.

He flew away. He was no match for Erica in a fight. As a wise spellcaster, of course he would not humiliate himself again. It seemed that now he could only find other ways to stop the legendary female mage from going deviant.

Tried...

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PS: The difference between the 'Elemental Lord' Tedres in this article and the 'Abyss Lord' Gris who appeared in the previous article is that although Lord Gris has high-level abyss blood, he can suppress the blood very well to prevent this

The bloodline is activated, so Gree

After Si was promoted to the legendary caster, he had the potential to ignite the divine fire. The bloodline characteristic of Lord Tedres is that it is very easy to activate. Ease of activation means it is difficult to suppress, so the elemental magic electric dragon basically wants to become a spell caster.

It's impossible.
Chapter completed!