Cinderthrone Oath of the Shattered Leaves

Chapter 1-Part 1

The mountain road seems to be connected to the sky. Where you can see it, it is full of denseness. The mist spreads like light smoke from the snow, like an unreal fantasy, with an uneasy atmosphere.

He should not have got lost here, but today's road has indeed been gone for the ninth time.

Kaelan Emberlyn stopped where he was thinking, patiently turned the fire sword in her hand, and looked at the road carefully several times - if you go up the snow road, you will encounter the first trident in 425 steps, and then no matter which road you choose, you will return to the origin after 99 steps.

He came here in his own undead bird in the early morning. In a flash, he didn't know how long it had passed. When he wanted to call the undead bird back and leave, the bird had been hovering low in the air. I don't know what special force was stopped and could not return to him.

If calculated according to the location, I should still be near the mountainside. Although the mountain is majestic and steep, the snow road under my feet is surprisingly flat. On the right side is a smooth hill wall, and on the left side is next to the bottomless cliff. Obviously, I am in such a steep and dangerous place, there is no sound around.

He reached out and touched the ice and snow on the wall. His eyes were puzzled and frowned - not cold, even a little warm and humid, not like a real snowy mountain at all.

Looking up at the blue sky again, the sun had been hanging brightly in the middle. From the moment he entered the mountain, it had not moved, emitting an uncomfortable blurred halo.

A trace of impatience flashed across Kaelan Emberlyn's face. Is she really in the snowy mountains? This snow-caped mountain in the northernmost part of the isolated island is even called a f*******n place. It is cold all year round and has all kinds of strange beasts. It can't be so quiet. Someone must have laid a maze to attract him into the mountain!

Then, his heart sank, and he suddenly turned his eyes to the left cliff, as if he were making a difficult decision.

At present, there is no way. Even if he continues to detour, he will definitely return to the original point for the tenth time. If he wants to make something out of nothing, he can only try the only "dead way" at present. For him, it may also be the only way to live.

Kaelan Emberlyn took a deep breath, strode, stepped on the air, and fell into the cliff! Then the majestic mountains in front of him suddenly changed their posture and began to sink from the top of the mountain. Between heaven and earth, he was shocked to find that he had come to a vast snowfield!

He was puzzled and did not dare to act rashly. It was still windless and silent, and the climate was mild. Except for the white snow in his eyes, he could not see the appearance of the snowfield at all.

Sure enough, it was an illusion... He gritted his teeth and squeezed the nameless letter in his sleeve - the letter paper was heavy, which was obviously the favorite raft of the emperors of the Ash Fortress. In the letter, his two colleagues crossed the endless sea from the ring of the forest to the rootless land and entered the mountain of the devil.

The original name of the rootless land is the island of the sea, which is the name of this sea continent. It is across the sea. In ancient legends, thousands of years ago, the crown of the world tree burned to ashes, and the burning leaves formed a vast isolated island formed after the sky fell into the sea. Since leaving the sky, it has been called the "rootless land".

Perhaps it inherits the special life on the trees of the world. This land has given birth to countless magical creatures, which are called "aliens" thousands of years later.

In the classics he studied in his childhood, he once recorded such a longing sentence: "There are thousands of islands on the top of the clouds in the sky, just like the fruit on the tree of the world, which is the realm of God, known as 'heaven'."

And his current location is the Devil's Mountain, one of the seven f*******n places, the northernmost part of the rootless island.

Kaelan Emberlyn put away his thoughts and continued to look for a way out. It was not like a real snowfield at all. The ground reflected the sunlight and presented a colorful illusion. He tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the surroundings. Although he couldn't see it, his fingertips could vaguely feel something and touch it carefully. It seems to be an old tree.

Kaelan Emberlyn was patiently groping all the way, and he was also quickly sketching a topographic map of this area in his mind. The outermost part of the Devil's Mountain should be a huge sea of grass. After a little deeper, you will enter the dense ancient forest, and the Snow Mountain is actually in the most central position, because it is a foreigner. The gathering place is usually not easily entered by human beings.

If you infer from the touch of your fingers, you should be in the ancient forest. He obviously landed near the snowy mountain. Why did he come to the woods in a blink of an eye?

Keep walking, there are no road signs on the snowfield, the ice is like a mirror, and every step can't leave footprints.

I still don't know where the exit is, but the fire sword at my waist let out a low cry at this time. The inspiration of the sword knew the existence of other sword spirits nearby!

Kaelan Emberlyn's heart moved, and his heart instantly raised his throat and looked along the resonance. The originally silent snowfield suddenly set off a fierce wind. The blizzard swept all over his body in an instant, and the snow particles forcibly blocked the line of sight, making him step back a few steps.

Suddenly, the upset made him hold the fire sword hard, and the sword spirit finally began to outline, forming a sharp sword wind and hitting it fiercely!

The wind and snow in front of him dissipated in an instant, leaving a strange blank. Kaelan Emberlyn rubbed his arm silently, and the faint spasm confirmed that his sword really hit something.

He took a few steps to his right, and the resonance of the spirit of the sword sounded again. Kaelan Emberlyn was awe-inspided. The sound of small footsteps mixed with the sound of leaves blown by the wind. The special breath of the spirit of the sword floated around, followed by a string of messy birds coming out of the nest.

The sword spirit opposite also seemed to be aware of his existence. The silk-like voice was far away in the sky, and it seemed to be within reach. It came from the sky - "Kaelan... is it you?"

This familiar voice shocked him to change his face. He couldn't help holding the spirit of the sword and nervously looking for the source of the sound!

The sky? He looked anxiously. Why did the sound seem to come from the distant sky?

However, the sky is blue, cloudless, and there are not even birds.

"If it's you, don't move first. There is a magic array set up by a master..." The voice was gentle and calm, a little tired, and sounded trapped for a long time: "I don't know where the array is. I can't break the array. I can only try my best to bring you out. You... follow the voice of the sword of charm."

The resonance between the spirits of the sword sounded again, and the fire sword was guided and continued to move forward with Kaelan Emberlyn.

Obviously, the place where he could see was a flat snowfield, but the road taken by the sword spirit was winding, more like a forest path. I don't know how long it took, the previous voice came again: "Can you hear the sound of water? If possible, continue to take three steps forward, and then hold your breath and go into the water.

The sound of the current is extremely weak. If you judge it only by the sound, I'm afraid it's just a small stream.