Chapter 1228 Dark Crow Ancestor

In the realm of Puta Luoyu, the fourth-level world, in the sky-shattering chasm, a ray of light appeared above a broken land mass, and the figures of the crowd gradually solidified.

Cecilia, sitting on the shoulder of the King of Wind Fairies, flapped her wings, holding the fruit filled with the source of the world in her arms, and returned to Weilin's shoulder.

In less than a moment, a dark purple light came from the sky and landed on the broken land.

When the light faded, four figures appeared before everyone.

An unidentifiable black-haired young man, with an aura similar to that of the King of Wind Fairies, must be Doyle Elliot, the ancestor of the Dark Crows.

Behind the black-haired young man stood three creatures.

A high-level dragon warlock with soul, his body covered with bronze scales, sharp bone spurs embedded in the joints, a pair of arc-shaped horns extending from the top of his forehead to the back, and jagged bone plates protruding from his back that slowly opened and closed with his breathing. His dragon tail swept across the ground, and sporadic sparks flew from the friction of the scales.

A high-level shadow creature with soul, part of its body shrouded in black fog, and its full appearance cannot be seen clearly.

A high-level human swordsman with soul, with a faint smile on his face, making people feel close to him.

The black-haired young man crossed his arms, looked up and down at the King of Wind Fairies, and said calmly: "Padis, it seems that you really like this form."

"Doyle, don't you know me yet?" Hearing the words of the black-haired young man, the King of the Wind Fairies smiled, "After all, she..."

"Okay, I don't want to know about her affairs anymore." The black-haired young man frowned and said impatiently.

Seeing this, the King of the Wind Fairies looked helpless, but did not continue.

At this moment, Weilin, who was standing aside, looked at the King of the Wind Fairies who had stopped telling the story, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and couldn't help but think: "What a pity!"

The black-haired young man looked up into the distance, waved his hand to smash several pieces of broken floating land that were in the way, and asked, "How long will it take for Yuxia to arrive? Are you planning to scout out the place again?"

"You already know everything, so I don't think you need to ask me." The King of Wind Fairies shrugged and responded.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and it's still like this."

After complaining, the black-haired young man turned to look at the three trial participants he brought with him and asked them to introduce their basic information.

Upon hearing this, the high-level dragon warlock standing on the left took a step forward, bowed slightly and saluted, and whispered: "Camillac Raglan, from the Baroka Kingdom on the Arnoldzi subcontinent."

After finishing speaking, the dragon warlock stepped back, and the shadow creature standing in the second position stepped forward, saluted solemnly to the King of the Wind Fairies, and said in a deep voice: "Priscilla Ramanda Gretas, from the Gabas Clan in the Western Land of the Shadow World."

Upon hearing this, Weilin couldn't help but take a few more glances at this high-level soul shadow creature.

The shadow world is huge, and its vastness is comparable to that of the real world.

However, unlike the real world where each region is clearly divided, the shadow world is simply and crudely divided, named after the direction, and directly divided into the West Land Region, the North Land Region, the South Land Region, the East Land Region and the Outer Sea Region.

"Crown of the King of Wind Fairies, hello, my name is Edgar Balmonden, and I come from the plane of Fadeadanoa. It's an honor to see your true face here." The high-level human swordsman of soul came in front of the King of Wind Fairies, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.

"The world of Fadeada Noa, I remember going there, it was twelve thousand years ago."

The King of the Wind Fairies showed a trace of reminiscence on his face, looked at the Soul Intention High-level Human Swordsman, and asked with interest: "If I remember correctly, the Higalan tree located in the center of the Fardada Noa plane world is about to bloom."

"Crown, there are still nine years before the Shigalan Tree blooms." Upon hearing this, the high-level human swordsman of soul did not dare to hide it and answered with his head down.

The King of the Wind Fairies suddenly remembered, looked at the Dark Crow Ancestor, and asked, "By the way, Doyle, did you go to the Fard Adanoa plane and meet Hazel?"

"No." The black-haired young man shook his head and said with a little regret, "According to her descendants, Hazel was summoned by the Crown of the God of Dawn and left the Fard Adanoa plane five hundred years ago to go to the Anasivik world community to look for..."

Having said that, the black-haired young man stopped and did not continue.

Upon hearing this, the King of Wind Fairies naturally knew what the Dark Crow Ancestor wanted to say.

However, it is better for these creatures below the legendary level not to know about the forbidden past events between lives, so as to avoid being remembered by unknown beings.

"In the end, we two are at ease. There's no one above us who can control us. We can do whatever we want."

Hearing the words of the Wind Fairy King, the black-haired young man nodded in agreement.

Even compared to Padis, the wind fairy king who has to protect the sky and air, he, as the only epic among the three ancestors of the Dark Crow clan who is not in charge of affairs, is even more relaxed and free. He can do whatever he wants and basically no one can restrain him.

Suddenly, a ray of blazing divine light appeared in the sky above the Kongming Sky Ravine, flowing among the clouds like molten gold, burning a huge hole in the sky above the Kongming Sky Ravine.

Sensing the movement, everyone raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

"coming."

The King of the Wind Fairies looked through the blazing divine light, at the figure that turned from virtual to real, with a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the Seraphim who came for scout, the black-haired young man snorted coldly but didn't say much.

Behind Yusia's back, he could complain as much as he wanted.

If it's face to face, I'll have some concerns.

If this woman wasn't a bit cruel and vindictive, and I didn't want to be visited by her every day, I wouldn't give her face.

After the blazing divine light dissipated, a Seraphim slowly fell from the sky.

Except for the King of Wind Fairies, the First Crow and Cecilia, everyone else bowed their heads to show respect to each other.

"Padis, Idor, I'm not late, am I?" Seraphim Yusia landed on the Broken Land, looked at the two familiar figures, a smile appeared on her face, and she greeted them.

"No."

The King of Wind Fairies smiled and responded.

As for the Dark Crow Ancestor, he shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not late.

"World spirit?"

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Seraphim's gaze fell on Weilin's shoulder. Looking at Cecilia, he couldn't help but waved to her.

Looking at the Seraphim filled with blazing divine light, Cecilia did not hesitate at all. She flapped her wings and came to Yuxia, looking at her curiously.

"It's so cute."

Reaching out and rubbing Cecilia's face, Yusia couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing this tens of thousands of years old woman showing this look, the Dark Crow Ancestor couldn't help but curl his lips, but didn't say anything.