Stray

He walked slowly out of the depths of the palace, his every step full of majesty and solemnity. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the patrolling guards, who all stopped and lowered their heads, not daring to make the slightest disturbance or sound.

In front of you are a series of amazing and luxurious palace complexes. These complexes stand like mountain peaks, and their majestic shapes are awe-inspiring. Their exterior is inlaid with a variety of gemstones and gold ornaments, which sparkle brightly in the sun. These are enough to show that his status is high and his power is boundless.

The walls of the palace are painted with a variety of beautiful frescoes, each of which seems to tell an ancient and mysterious story. The furnishings in the palace are extravagant, with all kinds of rare treasures placed in the corners, each of which is priceless.

Behind him, the footsteps he left behind echoed through the empty palace, an echo that seemed to speak of his loneliness and majesty.

His gaze swept over the crowd, and that deep and sharp look made people feel their hearts beat faster, as if they were cut by the cold blade of the sword. His countenance, though calm, reveals an indescribable power, as if it were an ancient and deep ocean, making it impossible to resist its charm.

His figure looked even more ornate in the sunlight, and his gaze looked into the distance, as if searching for something, where there was a fluctuation of energy that he was all too familiar with. His heartbeat, which had been calm for a long time, accelerated instantly, and the feeling was like a sudden reunion of a long-lost relative.

"This familiar wave of energy, is it ......?" he muttered to himself, his tone of disbelief and a hint of doubt.

He closed his eyes, as if remembering something. After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and his eyes flashed with determination and fierceness.

"Alas......" he sighed helplessly. "Let's hope we all have the same goal. He only thought it was a new arrival, and he didn't think of going anywhere else.

In the same way, his heart is full of mixed emotions. On the one hand, he felt excited and anticipated because the energy fluctuation reminded him of his long-lost hometown, and on the other hand, he felt worried and uneasy because he did not know whether this strange visitor was an enemy or a friend.

He raised his hand gracefully, as if wielding a symbol of power, and his aura was so powerful that it was almost suffocating.

"Your Majesty!" a soldier, dressed in armor and expressionless, immediately stepped forward, his voice low and respectful.

"There have been some suspicious figures lately," the Emperor's words were cold and majestic, causing the soldiers' bodies to tremble slightly, "and their clothes are out of place with us, and they are very recognizable." I want you to find them and bring them to me politely. "

The soldier's body stiffened for a moment, but quickly returned to normal. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although this task was a little strange, but at least it was relatively much easier than the dangerous mission before.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" replied the soldier respectfully.

He secretly vowed in his heart that he must find those suspicious characters as soon as possible, and then come back quickly to report them. He knew in his heart that a companion was like a tiger, and he must do his best to carry out every order of His Majesty, and he did not dare to have the slightest neglect or doubt.

At the same time, on a towering snow-capped mountain for an unknown number of miles, in the corner of a cave, a metal coffin lies quietly in the deep shadows. The coffin is made of an ancient alloy, and the surface is covered with the vicissitudes of rust, each of which depicts the traces of time and tells the memory of a piece of history.

The form of the coffin is solemn and mysterious, with a cold beauty. Its silhouette seems to have been carefully carved by the years, and every curve appears smooth and elegant. The surface of the coffin was supposed to be as smooth as a mirror, but the years have left a rough texture on it, making it even more quaint and solemn.

Suddenly, a mysterious energy fluctuation came from inside the coffin, like a sleeping beast slowly waking up. This energy fluctuation carried an ancient and mysterious power that caused the surrounding environment to begin to shake slightly. The surface of the coffin began to shimmer with a faint light, as if in response to that distant energy.

Those rays of light spilled out of the cracks in the coffin, like the release of the soul, making people feel an indescribable mystery and horror. They leap through the air like ghosts, lighting up the entire cave. Under the reflection of this light, the surface of the coffin is even more rusty, and the traces of history are more visible.

This energy fluctuation shook like spring thunder, shaking the dust that had been sealed on the coffin for a long time. The dust falls like winter snowflakes, and it spreads in the air, giving it an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

A

low hum began to echo throughout the cave, as if thousands of horses were galloping through it. The air became scorching, as if a fire was burning in it. And the metal coffin, like an ancient king, lay there quietly, waiting for the moment of awakening.

Thunder Snow Kingdom——

In the heart of the Thundersnow Kingdom, stands a magnificent snow-capped mountain, which is known as the Holy Mountain. Its peaks soar into the sky and are covered in pure snow and ice all year round, exuding a mysterious and sacred light. However, this sacred mountain, which has been silent for many years, has broken its tranquility today.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, as if it was a roar between heaven and earth. In this violent weather, an old man in a robe, Gu Luo, sat quietly in the courtyard of the royal capital. His eyes are deep and wise, he has experienced the ups and downs of time, and he has insight into everything in the world. Suddenly, he felt something, a strong fluctuation from the Holy Mountain, which shook his soul like a heartbeat.

"The holy mountain is calling, and something great will happen. Gulo muttered to himself, his eyes full of worry. He understood the meaning of the wave, a feeling he had experienced years ago but had forgotten.

Gurlo immediately stood up, his robes fluttering in the cold wind. He instructed his retinue to prepare everything, and they were to go to the royal capital, which was the center of the state and the center of decision-making. Gurlo knew that not only himself, but many more people must have felt the fluctuation and would take action as well.

Years of experience had taught him that this must be a harbinger of some kind of major event. He must rush to the royal capital as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures with other wise men and citizens.

In this land, there are many people who are as keen as he is, and they also feel the summoning power of the Holy Mountain. As a result, teams from different directions quickly galloped in the direction of the royal capital.

At the same time, in the royal palace, there was a beautiful and noble woman. She had long, silver-white hair that fell over her shoulders like a flowing Milky Way. The eyes are like the eyes of the water, deep and bright, like dark blue gems, shining with the light of wisdom, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the body is slender, slim, the gorgeous and delicate clothes are supported by the fullness of the chest to make a tight arc, the temperament is noble and elegant, she is Leah, the queen of the Thunder Snow Kingdom.