All the stories seem to end there.

With the arrival of a new era, the world will embark on a completely different path because of black gold technology.

However……

"Death Feather Fan! Success!"

A death crow with a breath of death, as a rare third-level powerhouse in this world, was kneeling in front of a cauldron in the gloomy cave, with a heart-warming and indignant look.

"I collected all the feathers left in this world during the Battle of the Three-legged Death Golden Crow King in ancient times, and finally refined this death feather fan! With it, we will definitely be able to rescue the great Three-legged Death Golden Crow King, restore the glory of our Death Crow clan, and let the world repeat its former glory!"

The three-legged death crow roared high.

"We want to rescue the great three-legged Death Golden Crow King! We want to restore the Death Crow clan! We want to defeat the despicable descendants of Xifan, the three-star vulture! We want..."

As the death crow roared, tens of thousands of death crows staring at the black flames in the cave also exclaimed unwillingness and high grief.

For a moment, the sounds of "quack", "quack", "quack" and "quack" in the cave were heard one after another, and they were heard endlessly.

...

Sanxingdui is a giant mountain with a gentle slope, or a giant tomb with an unprecedented scale.

The fragmented earth from all directions is the ruins of the ancient battlefield. Only Sanxingdui is towering and standing in the center of the ancient battlefield in Xifan World.

"Black gold technology is gradually destroying the rules of this world. Our power is getting weaker and weaker. This fragmented world no longer gives us stronger power."

A female three-star vulture with a golden five-pointed star on her forehead murmured in a low voice.

"Lilia, don't be immersed in the past. This is the change of the times and no one can stop it. We just need to remember our mission and protect Xifan's will. We must not let this Death Demon King harm the world again."

An old man came over and stood on the branches of the towering pine tree.

"The spies of the Death Messenger appeared again. Every few decades, the evil and ugly Death Messenger will try to destroy the seal. Calculate the time, and it should be soon this time. We must defend closely during this period and we must never let the Death Messenger succeed."

The old man's words made Lilia bow her head respectfully.

"Yes, with you here, those messengers of death will never succeed."

...

A few months later.

Quar! Quar! Quar! Quar! Quar...

The black crows all over the sky tried to break through the defensive cover above the Sanxingdui, but were shot dead by the feather arrows of the three-star vulture guardians inside the defensive cover, and one corpse after another fell from the sky.

I don’t know how many times this meaningless rush has been experienced. Except for a few times in the final stage, the Sanxingdui defense cover is not supported, these death crows often leave tens of thousands of corpses, leaving only a small number of escapes in shame, becoming a humble existence that everyone in this world calls for.

Huff, Huff, Huff, Huff...

"Elder, the number of dead crows seems to be particularly large this time. Should we ask for help from the empire outside?"

Lilia shot and killed the death crow outside through the defense cover for a while, then landed on the top of the ancient pine and asked the old man.

"This is the last pure land of ancient civilization. If those black gold technologies are allowed to enter, there will be no three-star vulture here that can inherit the will of the great Xifan and protect this bitter and cold land. If the demon king sealed below breaks out of the ground, no one in this world will be able to stop it. We will return to the ancient bloody hell covered by the shadow of the nightmare of death."

Just as the death elder said, suddenly, outside the defense cover, a large group of death crows were in a turmoil, and a death crow holding a black flame feather fan appeared.

"You despicable three-star vultures are waiting to endure the revenge rage of the great three-legged death Golden Crow King!"

As the roar was heard, the black flames fell as the death feather fan flicked.

It was the purest death aura, which actually formed the image of a giant death crow. Under the horror of many three-star guard vultures, the crow with the flames of death aura spread out its third claw foot and grabbed it hard towards the defense cover.

puff……
Chapter completed!