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**
"When I count three, if you're still here, I will detonate the bomb..." that fighter roared.
Right then, the semi-transparent spider had already slid off rapidly and quietly from the top of the mountain cave right above the fighter's head by a thread.
The two shadow knights just watched him calmly.
"You're just a weak fighter. Your struggle is meaningless." the shadow knight surnamed Huang sighed, "Immortal Qianji is known by his secret methods. How could he be scared by you and such a tiny alchemist' bomb..."
"At this moment, Zhang Tie has already been poisoned by Soul Leave. He has no ability to fight back!" that fighter said and threw a glance at the two shadow knights as he began to count, "One..."
However, before he counted two, the semi-transparent spider had already fallen near his neck and gave him a bite as fast as a lightning bolt.