Alien World: From the Little Ghost Race

“Hmm…”

At this moment, on the other side of the continent, a beautiful woman was locking her white eyebrows, as if she was having some terrible nightmare.

This is a prosperous coastal city built on the sea in the east of the mainland, an ancient capital famous for magic and free trade, and a quiet ring of ‘Saran’.

“Magic Sword !!!”

The woman suddenly got up, and then gasped, she saw, saw the terrible magic sword, and…

“Who is that?”

Ewen Jielin, the magic envoy of the Arlander Empire in Saran, the ancient capital of the East China Sea, is a powerful and unfathomable magic envoy who is only one step away from the legendary sage.

In addition to this identity, Ewen Jieline is also a gifted prophet.

Although not yet on the level of a prophet, some simple prophecies, as well as capturing some images that may appear in the future by capturing fragments of time, are Evangeline’s strengths.

However, it was this powerful magician and prophet who felt a chill in her dream that she had not felt for four hundred years.

It was countless elemental spirits, separated by the river of time, in the sorrow of pain!

“What is that figure?”

In the four hundred years of Ewen Jielin’s long life, she has had the experience of not having the first foreknowledge dream, just like the deceased emperor of the Arlander Empire, who was under the guidance of her prophecy, and was jointly cultivated and assisted by a group of heroes after being searched for by a group of heroes.

He is talented, benevolent and unparalleled, and a perfect man with both ability and integrity.

It was also with his efforts that the original Principality of Arland embarked on the road of rise step by step.

From principality to kingdom, from kingdom to empire, in just 80 years, an incomparably brilliant country in human civilization, under his leadership, rose like a rising sun.

Because of this incident, Ewen Jielin was given this coastal city by the emperor and became the guardian of the place, as well as the supreme ruler, the great lord of the ancient capital Saran.

And her prophecy has also become the landmark of countless supreme beings.

Over the years, I don’t know how many people have come all the way to get a word of the future from her mouth.

“Never had a dream so horrible.”

If those who were familiar with Ewen Jieline saw her face at this time, I am afraid that they would be shocked, and at the same time asked her in extreme panic what had happened.

Her face was as pale as if she had just returned from the abyss.

“That magic sword…”

Ewen Jieline secretly recalled the previous dream, she saw a figure, but could not see the shape and face clearly.

The only clue was the ice-blue sword-shaped demon sword in his hand, a terrifying weapon that would bring about changes in heaven and earth just by descending, perhaps only the legendary artifact could match it.

After that, Ewen Jieline saw the destruction of life, saw one city after another, and turned into ruins under the power of that figure.

That huge army of monsters, there are many existences, just feeling its breath made Ewen Jielin have a heartfelt chill: “A monster that is more powerful than me, isn’t that a legend-level existence?” ”

And such a monster…

“Deceptive, huh?”

Ewen Jieline was shocked: “So much! This, how is it possible… ”

Finally, Ewangeline saw the icon, a mountain-like colossus that Arland’s citizens had created for him in honor of his ancestors.

But in the dream, the statue collapsed.

“Arlander…”

With a trembling voice, Yiwen Jielin spit out two words that even she couldn’t believe: “Destroy the country!” ”

Although I can’t believe it, the scene in the dream is true, and with Ewen Jielin’s perception of prophecy and the future for many years, she has hardly made mistakes, and even if there is a deviation, it will not be so big that the victory and defeat are reversed.

That is, what is seen in the dream is diametrically opposed to reality, and in the dream it loses, and in reality it wins.

Such a situation will never happen!

“It’s just, how did such a huge group of monsters and such powerful existences appear?”

Ewen Jielin didn’t expect the situation to be so bad, if it was just a disaster, but from the dream, it should be a catastrophe.

Countless creatures have died under the ravages of monsters, countless urbanizations have been in ruins, and there are many brilliant civilizations, leaving only broken walls and ruins, all of which declare the horror of this disaster.

“Your Majesty must be told!”

Today’s Majesty is the grandson of the emperor, a dull prince who yearns for art and pleasure more than governing the country.

No, it seems to be a bit too much to say faint.

“Although His Majesty favors his close ministers, he has a very measured grasp of state affairs.”

Following his grandfather’s instructions, he entrusted the country’s major cities to trusted ministers, such as Ewen Jieline, who managed the ancient coastal city on behalf of the present-day Arlander Empire.

In the same way, those important fortresses, military important places, and strategic hinterlands are all guarded by trustworthy strong men and heroes.

Therefore, even if His Majesty the Emperor does not like the imperial government, but with the assistance of so many loyal and good generals, not to mention one generation, even if they faint for two or three generations, they can survive until the appearance of the next Ming Monarch.

“It’s just, it’s just that I don’t know where that cold comes from.”

This is the most troublesome part, Ewen Jieline is completely unable to predict the origin of that terrible existence, and she doesn’t even know when the other party will appear.

Ten, a hundred, or a thousand?

Ewen Jieline can be sure that he will definitely appear in his lifetime, but Yiwen Jieline is not a human, but an ancient elf left here in the ancient kingdom of the sea.

The ancient elves have a long lifespan of 1400 years, and in comparison, Evangeline, who is only 400 years old, is really not old.

Referring to humans with an average age of only sixty or seventy, she is now only a girl in her early twenties.

“There is still a thousand years, such a long time, it is obviously impossible for Alland to prepare for war in order to imagine the enemy.”

Sighing helplessly, Ewen Jieline suppressed the idea of spreading the coming of the ‘Demon King’, she stood in front of the window, looking at the blue, red, and white hanging in the sky, March.

“Hopefully, that’s really just a dream.”

Even the prophet, who was famous in Arland, could not help but pray, hoping that everything he saw in his dream was false.