Fairy’s Box

The central world, Antrazu, rises from the abyss of the earth, takes root in the river of souls, emerges from chaos, and expands toward the endless void. With its growth, the creatures of this world also grow strong.

The Messiah is beloved by the world, the goblin is endowed with power, and begins with all things, from which the four sheltering forces are born. They are pure and flawless at first, free of good and evil, holy essences of light and sound, exuding perfect harmony until the appearance of the first intruder...

The expedition and slaughter in the multiverse will never stop, and Antrazu has also been involved in one terrifying catastrophe after another. The four sheltering forces have produced a consciousness similar to personality and obtained a specific image. When fashionable frail humans called them by their form—dream stamens, crimson moons, earthly pythons, chaos gears.

Time is a straight line that never stops. With its infinite elongation, there are more and more worlds intertwined with Antrazu, and friction and communication are constant. Finally, one day, the four sheltering forces find that they are no longer enough to protect this world.

After a long period of assessment and selection, they have noticed the potential of human beings and have something in common with those opponents in the universe. This wonderful race generates wisdom through learning and accumulates strength through wisdom. Although it is not worth mentioning, it will eventually become a very important and powerful race.

In the end, the sheltering force chose to cooperate with humans. They called the human leader Caesar and incorporated the goblin in the form of a vassal.

The mage learns the spellcasting methods of fairies and explores the multiverse, gaining powerful power. As a matter of course, they became the strongest elite class among human beings, and the ancient country of Roservia became the spoils of the wizard class.

The lessons of history are very profound. It tells everyone with the facts of tears and blood how unreliable it is for a group of madmen who focus on academic research, dedicate themselves to spells, and explore the mysteries of the universe to rule a country.

Taking advantage of the special status brought by the law, they searched for all available resources, squeezed the lives and wealth of civilians, and accurately calculated the limit of the country's endurance, and on this basis, they conducted frantic experiments and research.

A country dominated by mages is indeed powerful, but after all, it is only a country of a handful of people, and the rest are just slaves and tools.

It was not until 1,500 years ago that a human with black hair and black pupils was born that all this changed. As a native born in the land of Alonidan, he single-handedly set off a rebellion that swept the entire continent. It took him two hundred years to destroy the greedy and cruel Mage Empire.

This man ended the half fief and half serf system centered on the Mage Tower, and created the fifth shelter force (also known as the highest plateau force) · Eternal Fire, the knights respected him as the master, and Rosevia was able to bathe Fire reborn.

Agaric Augustus, he changed the pattern of life since the beginning of the world, changed humans from being attached to goblins to goblin-based humans, and established the concept of a country and a nation, becoming the true ruler of Anterasu and guardian.

Since his beginning, the goblins have a new name for the emperor of mankind - Augustus (Holy, Supreme).

At the beginning of the founding of the country, the great emperor made a contract with the four elf lords. When this symbol of absolute power and power, the golden light ignited the beacon fire, it was the time when the five original forces appeared.

At this moment, the splendid eternal fire has covered the sky as far as the eye can see, and continues to extend to the end of the world...

dream world

As one of the five sanctuary forces, the former dream stamen, and now the master of the four seasons of flowers, Figores's palace is forever wrapped in the morning glow and mist, still frozen in a pleasant early morning, and the surroundings are still invisible The sea of ​​flowers at the end.

"The beacon of war has been ignited, and Dream World is in the war!"

Figuris rose from the throne, wrapped under her flared cuffs, her ivory fingers swung forward like a conductor.

Accompanied by her movement, it was like thousands of people singing at the same time, a magnificent and magnificent movement sounded from the depths of the sky, an endless sea of ​​flowers withered at the same time, and the petals formed a wave like colorful butterflies, which soon covered the sky.

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The strong sound of iron hooves approached rapidly, and a nightmare covered in black mist poured out from all directions, rolling over the vast grass like a tide unstoppable, and thousands of horses gathered together, with their movement, the grass beneath their feet. Wither and die quickly.

咻-咻-!

Tens of thousands of harpies flapped their wings and swept in like a gust of wind from a distance, soaring over the Dream Pavilion, forming a huge roaring sky, with feathers scattered like raindrops.

Whizzing-!

In mid-air, the translucent spirit demons one after another, one on top of the other, condensed into a whole, advancing as fast as the foothills of a floating mountain, and surrounded the mid-air.

Unicorns, fairies, spirit demons, night scorpions and other fantasy-type fairies swarmed almost in their breaths, blocking the hundreds of miles around the fantasy hall.

Soon, plant-based tree spirits, flower fairies, green salamanders and other fairies fell from the sky like snowflakes...

boom-!

The entire dream world trembled suddenly, followed by a louder noise, the whole space seemed to be on fire, and the earth was moving frantically...

After a while, the wind and the waves were calm, but the dream world that was like paradise has now become a lonely wasteland.

red moon world

The bright moon in the sky still seemed to have blood flowing. The king of the red moon, Dessanfander, spread his bat-like flying wings, hanging alone under the blood moon, his red eyes staring at the earth, and delivering a pre-war speech to the army:

"...We have created a world of peace, a world of abundance, a world in which we can live in peace and security under our protection! However, the time for this power to be tested has come!"

She is tall and thin, wearing a simple and exquisite light armor, black bat wings are connected to the sequined back armor, until the thighs leave a circle of feathers and ink fringes, nobility and arrogance, blooming incisively and vividly on her body.

On the boundless gray land below, there are also almost infinite number of death-type goblins, ghouls, shapeshifters, vampires, ghosts, headless knights, gargoyles, obsidian dogs, corpse witches, skeleton monsters, coffin demons, Miasmas...and so on the undead are watching their king with reverence.

"No one will be allowed to destroy what we have built with our efforts, the endless Dead Sea will drown them, and Rosevia will finally triumph..."

Dissanfande's red lips were slightly raised in a charming arc, and her goose neck was raised arrogantly, revealing a plump whiteness on her chest. At the same time, the blood-colored Shengmang circulated all over her body, and a terrifying and vast red mist rose up from behind her, reflecting the flash of red gems, and quickly rolled towards the earth.

After a long time, in the endless sea of ​​fog that drowned the earth, a cold and sharp female voice suddenly came out:

"Red Moon World, join the war!"