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**
Fathomless Emperor NvWa
Editor: Aleem
'Busy ones are always vulgar!'
Zhang Tie suddenly muttered on the way towards Emperor NvWa's Palace incessantly.
Bian Heng didn't promise to leave Motian Realm with Zhang Tie at once. As he had lived in Motian Realm for so many years, he was nostalgic for the good old days; additionally, there might meet unpredictable great dangers on the way back to Taixia Country. Therefore, it was normal for him to be hesitant before going to the strange world.
Compared to the world where Zhang Tie came from, Motian Realm was indeed too small. It lacked many splendid things. However, the size was just a relative concept. Many people might not leave the village, that city or that palace within many high walls where they were born for their whole lives; however, they could still live peacefully, calmly or happily.
No matter what, Motian Realm was endless compared to a village, a city or a palace within many high walls.