Castle of Black Iron
After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten. In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive. A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger. The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron! Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together! ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content**
After hearing that voice, Zhang Tie became amazed at once. He had not imagined that someone in the immortal palace was interested in his background...
As Zhang Tie looked over there spiritually, he saw two people sitting together in a room as same as his, one was the handsome youth in white garment whom he met in the dining hall of the immortal palace, the other, given her costume, was a deacon of the immortal palace, a beautiful female deacon.
The youth was in black robe; instead of the white garment. Although his voice sounded cold, he still revealed a warm smile, which could even melt snow. The combination of the cold voice and the warm smile made him more mesmerizing.
"You don't even care about me. Do you know how much I miss you these days? I could only meet you by sending the customized robe to you..." the female deacon complained as she watched the handsome man beside her, and leaned against him.