The land of snow.

The cold wind howled and the heavy snow drifted.

This is different from the Rain Kingdom and the Cloud Kingdom, which have experienced a lot of development and exploration. Even in the depths of the Cloud Kingdom, at least there have been people and a small number of settlements. Since ancient times, the Snow Kingdom has been A place that can almost be called a dead place.

There is no one here, there is very little life, only weird phantoms dance wildly here.

A group of people traveled through ice fields and snow-capped mountains in search of the being who possesses the law of life of snow. They shouldered the mission given by God and shouldered the responsibility of the entire civilization. Therefore, even if they encountered various dangers and even lost a large number of members along the way, they still They are still moving forward.

They didn't know how long they had been advancing, and they couldn't even tell the difference between day and night.

But it is obvious that the source of power disturbing the frozen land is getting closer and closer, more and more weird things are appearing around, and the weather is unimaginably cold.

A tinder jacket to keep out the cold is a must, and a secret medicine that is still toxic to them must be carried in their mouths.

If the cold air invades their bodies accidentally, they can immediately make them fall to death on the roadside. Even the extraordinary professionals who claim to be immortal cannot bear the severe cold with extraordinary power.

"That's it."

"faster."

“Don’t stop and keep pace, and always observe what’s going on around you.”

They kept rushing forward, but when they reached the front, they stopped one by one.

It turns out that the continent was cut off in front of that.

What appeared was a sea.

This place is close to the end of the Snow Kingdom, and can even be said to be the end of the Birdman World.

The people who had traveled thousands of miles to get here stood in a row on the coast, looking at the frozen sea and becoming a little confused.

Could it be that the source of the Law of Snow is deep in the frozen sea? How to find it?

At this time, someone suddenly pointed to the depths of the frozen sea, but it was not under the sea water, but at a higher angle, above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Did you see that there seems to be something there?"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on it, and they saw a terrifying "black funnel" falling from the sky above the clouds in the distance.

And it was still spinning faintly, like an irregular hurricane vortex.

"What it is?"

"Maybe it has something to do with what we're looking for."

"But it feels like there's something wrong there. Just looking at it makes me feel uneasy."

"We are all here. Even if there is a problem, we must go and check it out."

they do not know.

It was a trace of power that escaped from the crystal wall at the endless heights in their eyes to the corner of the world, a black storm that had disappeared on the earth for tens of millions of years.

Only in this place can the ants on the ground get a glimpse of its appearance, the ancient form of the world's crystal wall.

But that place is obviously at a very high place and is not accessible to ordinary people.

The people in the team gathered together and immediately began to discuss, and finally decided that a few extraordinary professionals from Sky Path would fly over to have a look.

Although the height cannot be calculated directly by visual inspection, it is obvious from here that the position is above the sea of ​​clouds, and it is not a little higher. Maybe they are the only ones present who can easily fly up.

"Go and have a look."

"A few of us will go over there."

"Be prepared and wait here."

Several birdmen spread their hands, their arms gradually lengthened and turned into wings, and their heads gradually turned into the appearance of birds.

A few of them transformed into birds of sunshine and birds of rain and flew over, skimming the sea, riding the wind with the help of air currents, rushing up into the clouds, and getting closer to the target location.

The birds approached the funnel-like storm in the sky. The wind and snow were still falling around them, but for some reason the color of the snow turned black, and there was also a corrosive force spreading in the snow that could drive people crazy.

The birds fell behind one after another, and finally only one kept flying up to the bottom of the storm.

The end of the black funnel.

At the end of the storm, he seemed to see a huge platform.

But through the black drifting snow and the shadow of the storm, he could faintly see that there was a city and the shadows of people inside.

"How can it be?"

—

The black pen wrote an illusory letter, beginning with words of praise to the gods.

It is a letter of prayer to the gods.

After being written, the prayer floated into the sky, and finally turned into wisps of light and disappeared into the sky, entering another world.

The civilization machine operating in the darkness accepted the prayer and immediately sent it to the hands of the gods in their eyes.

moment.

A force was transmitted from the kingdom of the gods and connected to the Black Pen Messenger.

A hole opened high in front of everyone, revealing the scene in the kingdom of the gods.

They could vaguely see the huge civilization machine playing in the depths of the void, they could see the reflection of the world in the sky, and they could even faintly hear the song of civilization playing.

This was almost the first time they saw such a scene, and they were immediately shocked by the magical scene.

Although they didn't know what it was, the huge and beautiful machine and the incredible picture completely occupied their hearts.

"That is?"

"The kingdom of the gods?"

"A picture of the world of gods?"

And immediately after.

A being is approaching and passing through the crack, arriving here.

The light condensed into a divine form, and all the people immediately knelt on the ground, worshiping the shadow that moved from the kingdom of gods to the human world.

Helfas appeared in the ice and snow. He already knew all the information through the prayers, and looked directly towards the end of the sky without asking any more questions.

Immediately, he locked onto what looked like a funnel.

He took one step and disappeared in place, his figure flashing towards the "black funnel".

The team members who had explored all the way here stood up and immediately retreated.

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with them.

Onward.

Helfas also felt the snow that was eroded and turned into black, and compared to the erosion of the living species, this power was more terrifying to the intelligent species.

Helfas's body was twisted, and all kinds of crazy thoughts and images came out of his mind. It was obvious that he was in contact with the power of the giant god.

Although it was his first time here, this feeling was obviously not the first time.

"Zhizhu!"

Helfas read out the name of Zizhu, and then safely passed through the black snow and storm, and entered the platform.

But here, the storm calmed down.

The crazy black storm was roaring around and above the head, and the terrible black snow outside was still dancing, but it seemed to be isolated here by some strange force.

This platform should have been used to place something, but there is no such thing visible on it at the moment.

but.

However, Helfas saw the buildings and figures mentioned in the prayer.

But unfortunately, unlike the imagination of the explorers looking from a distance outside, there is no real city and a large number of living people here.

What Helfas saw on the platform was just a world carved out of ice. There were indeed various ice sculptured buildings here. They could even be called cities, but he had never seen that kind of architectural style before. .

You can also see people, all kinds of bird people.

There were men, women, old and young, and the clothes they wore were from a civilization he had never known before.

"So many ice sculptures?"

"Who stayed here?"

"It must be a few years old."

Helfas walked all the way, passed through the tall transparent arches, stepped into the streets made of ice bricks, and walked under the high walls carved in ice.

He would stop occasionally and look around.

He would stop in front of a certain figure and look at his appearance and clothing, as if he wanted to analyze something from it.

But even if many records were searched and compared, no corresponding ones could be found. Moreover, this place obviously existed a long time ago, and should even surpass the civilization of the bird people. So what about this ice sculpture city of the bird people? Why does it appear here?

Helfas felt very strange, this obviously did not correspond.

And when passing through here, he suddenly felt like he had been walking in the Tower of Babel.

It seems like it is.

It's like walking in a civilized tomb.

He thought: "Are these images from a previous era, carved out of ice by someone here?"

However, Helfas felt that it was impossible. Birdman was not a species from the previous era, but was born in this era. At least, he was sure of this.

The Winged Man of the previous era may have some connection with the Birdman of this era in terms of life template, but there is still a big difference in the form of the two.

After ruling out that this is a photo from the previous era.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to come to only one conclusion.

"Perhaps the cities and costumes of a certain civilization in the previous era were pieced together by someone on the birdman, and then such an ice sculpture city was left behind."

"It's probably like a painting, something like a work of art."

This possibility is very high.

And this kind of situation has happened before in this era.

For some regions and countries with lower levels of civilization, when they see paintings, fantasy stories, extraordinary art, and crystal images from some developed civilizations and countries, they often regard those false things as real.

They regard the world in the painting as another country that really exists, and the false stories as real facts, and the impact of the extraordinary artwork Heliu Shadow Crystal is even more unimaginable to them, and they will never think that The picture there is illusory.

For this reason, many interesting jokes have been made.

In the final analysis, it is very easy for people to regard the things left behind by existences and civilizations that are beyond their own imagination and cognition as real, and their awe and worship for them means that they are omnipotent.

"That's most likely the case."

Helfas temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, and then strode forward.

The main purpose of his coming here is for the Law of Snow in the Sky Path. At present, it is basically certain that the source of the Law of Snow is indeed here, and it starts to affect the surrounding climate environment from here.

He walked towards the depths of the ice sculpture city, and his mental power also began to explore into the distance.

soon.

He discovered something.

He immediately withdrew his mental power, his expression became serious, and he began to move cautiously in a certain direction towards the Ice Sculpture City.

As we move forward, the buildings in front of us become taller and taller.

at last.

He walked through several flights of stairs, passed through a huge palace, and saw a seat on an open terrace overlooking the entire city.

And on the seat, sat a figure.

Before he came here, he thought he would see a powerful monster, but he didn't see anyone.

A living figure.

It was a strange "person" with the appearance of a human and the feet of a bird.

But beyond that, he has wings.

Wearing gorgeous clothes and a crown, he dressed himself up to look majestic and prestigious. At a glance, he knew that he was not an unintelligent being, but an individual with thoughts and memories.

He sat on the throne and looked at Helfas with those eyes.

Seeing the appearance of this man, especially the pair of feathered wings, Helfas was also a little shocked.

Regardless of whether it is the previous era or the next era, the humanoid existence with a pair of wings can only be of that species.

His eyes tightened and he blurted out.

"Wingman?"

He couldn't help but be surprised.

He never expected that in this third era, he could see an image that only appeared in the murals and spar photos of the Tower of Babel.

—

Helfas walked up step by step, staring at the "winged man".

The figure on the seat gradually lowered his head. As Helfas came to him, he finally spoke after seeing his appearance clearly.

"Oh, there's a guest."

"A black-haired god-shaped person is really rare."

It was a language that Helfas had never known before. It did not belong to this era, and it was different from some languages ​​of the previous era that Helfas knew. However, his understanding of the previous era was actually limited. Very limited.

However, in this face-to-face situation, Helfas, as a powerful intelligent species, also has strengths.

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Helfas asked: "Who are you?"

The other party responded, but read out a bunch of bytes that Herfas couldn't understand at all.

If translated into birdman language, then yes.

"Churando!"

The other party then looked at Helfas, as if waiting for him to introduce himself.

Helfas did not hide it. He indeed had too many questions to ask, and his identity was not a secret.

Rather than being secretive, it's better to be more calm.

He said.

"Herfas!"

"I was once the leader of the Black Iron Tribe and the Dragon King of the Dragon World. I was also considered a **** by some people."

Helfas not only said his name, but also his identity.

"Where are you from?"

"What kind of identity and past do you have? Can you tell me about it?"

Then, the "winged man" sitting on the high seat of the ice sculpture lowered his head.

"My identity and past?"

"Are you interested, dark-haired god-shaped one?"

Helfas nodded and said.

"I am very interested."

He raised his head slightly and proudly stated his identity to Helfas.

"I was once the leader of the ancient sky tribe. I was the king of the greatest kingdom in the world. I was the **** worshiped by countless people."

"I am the founder of civilization, the greatest Chulando."

Helfas looked at the other party and was stunned for a long time.

He felt that the other party was mocking him, but he couldn't find any evidence.

But in the end.

The figure sitting on the ice seat showed a lonely expression on his face, and he stared at Helfas with a strange look.

"I am-"

"The world's first birdman." (End of chapter)