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No one knew how big the Lost Realm was.
Because no one could explore the entire Lost Realm and return to their original place of life alive. In the past, those desperadoes in the Great Wasteland, driven by interests, had several expeditions to explore the Lost Realm. However, once these expeditions went deep into that area, there was no news at all.
The forces of the Great Desolate Land were constantly changing. There was once a great figure who dominated the Great Desolate Land who went deep into the Lost Realm, but that person had already reached level 35, and even Frius had the intention of recruiting him. However, after entering the Lost Realm, he completely disappeared.
No one saw any trace of his return, and soon, his territory and power were completely violated. Legends about him were only occasionally mentioned by people, and in the end, they were forgotten.
From then on, no one went to explore the Lost Realm. Even if people believed that the depths of that area were full of treasures, no matter how rare the treasures were, one had to be alive to enjoy them.
In this way, the Lost Realm became a forbidden area on Agares.
The periphery of the Lost Realm was a snowfield, and the light blue snow turned this place into a kingdom of ice and snow. The strange force field that enveloped the entire realm made it very difficult and troublesome to move around the edge. Even the Barbarians who lived in the towns on the edge of the Realm of Wasteland did not dare to leave the town rashly. It was possible that once you went out this time, you would never find your way back.
Until now, people probably thought that the entire Lost Realm was covered in ice and snow. But in fact, this was not the case. The closer one went to the center of this area, the more one would find that the ice and snow gradually receded and the earth revealed its original appearance. Just like the Great Wasteland, the center of the Lost Realm was also filled with a sense of desolation. There were tall mountains here, but there was no greenery at all. The earth cracked open like mouths screaming silently towards the sky.
Exotic beasts could not survive in this place because there were almost no rivers.
This was a dead land.
However, in the center of this deathly still land, there was a deep valley. Under the lead cloud over the entire realm, even the edge of the realm was bleak during the day, and this was even more so in the central valley. This place was dark all year round, with shadows lingering around. The sound of the wind blowing through the mountain crevices sounded like the weeping and singing of ghosts. Even the air was filled with the smell of sorrow. The despair in this area seemed to seep out from every crack in the mountain rocks and pervade the entire valley.
There were piles of rocks in the secluded valley. Occasionally, a few twisted plants could be seen. Not only were they not green, but they were also the same color as the mountain rocks. It was almost impossible to distinguish them from each other if one stood a little further away.
There was a castle on the mountain of this valley. It was unknown how long the castle had existed in this world. It was almost embedded in the mountain, with only a small part of it outside the mountain. The color of the castle was dark, and many places were covered with brown moss, which made the castle look mottled and blurry.
It was like an abandoned castle. Perhaps it had once been prosperous and bustling a long time ago. But now, it could only be accompanied by loneliness and darkness.
This day was just as peaceful as the countless years of the past. However, without any warning, a suppressed cry sounded from the depths of the castle. It sounded like a woman screaming.
At the same time this voice sounded.
In the Shadow Castle far away in the Demonic Ring City, the dim fire in the hall suddenly lit up, illuminating the shadow on the throne on the platform and causing it to suddenly stretch and expand, almost enveloping the entire platform and throne. The Demon King's pressure surged like a tide, sweeping across the entire capital in the blink of an eye, awakening countless people from their dreams.
On the other side of the sea of blood, in the center of the kingdom of Dobia, Sunset City, which was built by Frius, suddenly rose with a mighty aura, confronting the aura of Spenak in the distant Demonic Ring City.
However, the auras of the two Sovereigns quickly converged and retreated, disappearing in the end. However, the two strongest people on this planet knew that something had happened quietly.
She had woken up.
Moreover, she had woken up a hundred years earlier than before. Even a Sovereign didn't know why she had suddenly woken up at this time. Perhaps Spenak knew more, because the time she woke up was the third day after the Kidd fleet fell, and the fleet had already fallen near the Great Wastelands. All of this was too coincidental, so coincidental that the Demon King had no choice but to link the two events together.
However, Spenak didn't say anything, didn't do anything, as if he was in a deep sleep and didn't care about what was happening in the outside world.
Returning to the Serene Valley Castle in the Lost Realm, if there was any life form that went deep into the castle and explored the ground. Then he or it would discover a room in the depths of the castle, which was sealed by three metal doors. Each door weighed a hundred tons, which forced the designer to install some crystals that were rich in energy on the door, and to design some special circuits inside the door, so that the energy of these crystals would follow the direction of the circuits to form a specified ability.
It was a repulsive force field to reduce the weight of the door itself. Otherwise, the weight of the door would be enough to crush any cornerstone.
After passing through the door, it was hard to imagine that the room sealed by the three-story door was surprisingly simple and crude. It was only a space of less than fifty square meters in length and width. There were no decorations, only a stone platform. The stone platform was about six or seven meters higher than the ground, and there were stone steps connecting the platform to the floor. At the four ends of the stone platform stood four black iron pillars. The iron pillars were inverted so that they were sharp at the top and wide at the bottom, and there were iron chains connecting the pillars.
In the middle of the stone platform was an iron coffin. The lid of the iron coffin was carved with a woman in relief. This was a mature and elegant woman. She could be seen wearing a noble dress, her hands crossed tightly in front of her chest, and her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.
At this moment, another long cry came from the coffin. Then, the eyes of the woman on the iron statue rolled up, and there was actually a pair of eyeballs inside.
It wasn't any decoration, but a real creature's eyeball!
Then, the lid of the iron coffin flew out and landed on the floor. It fell a few meters away and created a series of sparks on the ground. What could be seen was that the iron coffin was filled with a black liquid. These petroleum-like liquids were boiling, constantly emitting bubbles. A face floated up from the liquid. From the outline, one could see that it was a woman's face, but she was so thin that there was almost no fat on her face. The face was like a piece of dried skin hanging on a skull. If it weren't for her moving eyes, she would be no different from a dead person.
She reached out a hand from the black liquid, as if she was trying to catch something. The hand was covered in black liquid, and when the black liquid slid down, one could also see that the hand was so thin that it was only skin and bones. Then, her hand fell powerlessly back into the black water, and even her face sank into the black water.
The black water was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, there was the sound of the door opening, and a moment later, the last door to the room was also pushed open. A person came in through the door, an old Baltic. Behind him, there were two young Baltic women. After the three entered the room, they knelt in the direction of the iron coffin and lowered their heads in silence.
The black water in the iron coffin had fallen to the bottom, and one could see a woman lying in the coffin. But this woman's body was no longer as thin as before. Whether it was her arms, legs, or her bulging chest and flat belly, they were all full again. Her body was still covered in black water, but the black water kept seeping into her skin, and she was like a sponge absorbing the liquid.
When the black water was completely absorbed, there was no water left in the iron coffin, only a white, plump body was left. The woman finally opened her eyes, which were as dark as an abyss. Then, the black gradually faded, revealing the white of her eyes and two extremely beautiful, pure golden eyeballs.
She was not in a hurry to get up. First, she raised her hand and stretched her slender fingers. After a moment, she reached out and gently pulled herself out of the coffin. Even though this woman was very tall, when she stood up, the bottom of her thighs were all in the coffin, which showed how deep this iron coffin was. The woman stretched her body, exposing all the beautiful details of her body to the air.
The fine hairs on her ears were gently trembling, and her beautiful curved twin peaks were proudly sticking out in the air. Her flat abdomen had a beautiful navel, and further down was that soul-stirring mysterious region. When she lifted her leg and walked out of the iron coffin, the most beautiful secret of this body was exposed to the air. However, the only man in the room did not even dare to move. Thus, this beauty was not appreciated by anyone.
She walked down the platform, and her two sexy lips moved slightly, and a magnetic voice came from her mouth. "How long have I been asleep?"
The old man still had his head lowered, but he replied, "370 years, my lord. You woke up 130 years early... "At the same time, the old man made a gesture, and the two women behind him hurriedly stood up and put on a set of noble clothes to cover her almost perfect body.
When the maid combed her hair and put it up into an ancient hairstyle, she said, "You look even older. Raise your head."
The old man was so excited that his entire body trembled. In the long years he served this mistress, this was the first time she allowed him to raise his head. So he raised his aged face and took in the noble and beautiful figure in front of him in full view. Then, he revealed a satisfied smile and stuck two fingers into his eyes, blinding himself just like that.
The woman sighed. "Why do you have to do this?"
"I have already seen the most beautiful thing in this universe, so there is no point in keeping these eyes. Although I can't see anything, master's beauty will forever be imprinted in my heart, in my soul. "
"Then... do as you wish." She did not ask any further.
Already wearing the noble clothes, she walked out with the proud steps of a queen. The long skirt behind her dragged on the ground, but it was not stained by even a speck of dust. Wherever she passed, she left a faintly purple flame that covered the ground like a carpet.
The blind old Baltic and the two young women followed closely behind her. The old man asked softly, "Master, are you leaving the castle?"
"Yes, to see an old friend. I felt his aura, but it was strange. His aura should not be so young, so I woke up early to see him. " The woman stopped and said, "Go and wake up my generals. When I come back, I want to see them."
Then, she turned around and her figure gradually faded, disappearing in front of their eyes.
Not long after, the tallest mountain in the valley lit up with a purple flame. A moment later, another mountain more than ten kilometers away also lit up with purple flames. On this day, balls of purple flames lit up in the depths of the Lost Realm. As these flames lit up, some of the sleeping lives also began to awaken.
The Great Wasteland was a vast area. Although it could not be compared to any of the supreme kingdoms, it was comparable to any of the two kingdoms' provinces. From the edge of the Lost Realm, the snowy plains gradually extended towards the direction of the Great Wasteland. The snow gradually thinned, revealing the landscape of ten thousand year old glaciers, ice plains, and snowy peaks. As it extended towards the north, it was gradually replaced by hills, mountains, and rocky lands. On the north side of the Great Wasteland, there was even an active volcano, volcanic rock desert, and canyons.
It could be said that the Great Wasteland was an unusually complicated place. It was in this complicated area that many forces gathered, and they divided all the benefits of the Great Wasteland. All the Baltic people who wandered into the Great Wasteland had to look up to them in order to survive in this place.
Among the many forces in this land, Blood Eye Azes was definitely a familiar name. Not only because he was the leader of one of the major forces in the Great Wasteland, but also because Azes had been famous in the Great Wasteland for a long time. One had to know that in this land, every year, every day, there would be new forces and new experts appearing. Even the giants who divided the benefits of the Great Wasteland could be replaced by new people in ten or twenty years.
And the name Azes had occupied the Great Wasteland for as long as fifty years. It could be said that Blood Eye was one of the oldest giants in the Great Wasteland. Other than Azes, only Bone King Zasuo had been around for a little longer. As for White Devil Luci and the others, they had risen in the last ten years and replaced some of the original giants.
However, in the Great Wasteland, being old did not necessarily mean having a deep foundation. Just like Blood Eye, Azes' forces were constantly being nibbled away by other young giants in the last ten years, and now it had reached the point where it was barely maintained. In this land where the strong preyed on the weak, the size of a force was directly proportional to the strength of the leader. Among the few giants, Azes was definitely not the strongest.
If it was not for fear of some of his abilities, Blood Eye might have already been divided up by others a few years ago.
Today, Blood Eye Town, where Azes was located, was still built on the blue ice field next to the Lost Realm, but the size of the town was at least one-third smaller than when Azes' forces were at their peak. A few years ago, White Devil Luci and Mad Disciple Kajiasi had a series of fierce battles with Azes, and one of the most intense battles had taken place in Blood Eye Town. At that time, Azes was in a very bad situation. If it was not for Bone King Zasuo being worried that Luci and Mad Disciple Kajiasi would become powerful after taking over Blood Eye, and also because he owed Azes a favor, he would have intervened, allowing Blood Eye's forces to be preserved. Otherwise, Azes wouldn't have existed in the Great Wasteland that year.
There were thousands of people living in Blood Eye Town, and every one of them was Azes' subordinate. If needed, Blood Eye could immediately gather an army of more than a thousand people, and there were even two powerhouses who were not weaker than Iron Hand. These two people were capable warriors that Azes did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to recruit after the war that year. It was also because of the addition of these two people that he was finally able to stabilize his forces.
On this day, Azes walked up to the rooftop of the main building where he lived. This was the highest place in the whole town, and Azes did not want other buildings to be taller than his house, because that way, he would feel like he was stepping on everything under his feet. But today, he did not feel that way. At this moment, his expression was silent, and those who were familiar with him knew that the boss was not in a good mood.
Azes was a withered old man, his back was hunched, and his thin body was hidden in a dark red fur coat. On his withered hand were two rings, and the rings were embedded with large gems, one yellow and one red. His hand with the ring was holding a staff made of some kind of animal bone. It was white and gray, and there were fine veins on it. It was obvious that the bone had been processed, and there was a ferocious eye carved on it.
Holding this bone staff, Azes stood on the rooftop with one hand behind his back, and looked at his town.
This was his kingdom.
But this kingdom was shrinking day by day, even though the White Devil and the others were no longer as brazen as they were a few years ago, using violent means to annex his territory. But the struggle still existed, just that it had turned from open to secret. What Azes could not get over was that his so-called giant's influence in the Great Wasteland had been declining day by day. Not to mention, a few days ago, his subordinates discovered that a few starships had crashed in a canyon on the other side of the Great Wasteland. Azes sent his men down to search, hoping to find something valuable. But then the White Devil appeared and mercilessly chased his men away.
If this was when his power was at its peak, such a thing would definitely not have happened.
"Am I really old?" Azes asked himself softly.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps, and a moment later, a woman dressed in sexy clothes walked in. She had short gray hair, and even her lips were painted gray. Her eyes were light blue, like two gems that refracted icy-blue light under the sunlight. She was wearing a silver-white gown, and the collar of the gown was unbuttoned from the bottom up. The front of the gown was open, revealing dark red skin and two faintly discernible semicircles under the huge V-shaped neckline.
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