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**
Tang Mei's Purpose
Editor: Aleem
After thinking about Tang Mei's words for a few seconds silently again, Zhang Tie finally accepted this fact.
However, Zhang Tie was still confused as to why Tang Mei would do that. Whatever happened today was too abrupt for Zhang Tie.
"Wu, you must want to know why I did it today." Tang Mei added, "My reason might be a bit selfish; because I want you to save me again!"
"Save you? Can any human or demon in Motian Realm threaten you?" Zhang Tie asked her out of curiosity.
"All the space instrumental spirits have to depend on their spaces, including me. As long as I'm in Emperor NvWa City, nobody across Motian Realm could threaten me. However, if the space of Motian Realm collapsed, of course, I would die too. All the people in Motian Realm would perish, even immortal emperors!"
Tang Mei revealed such a terrifying topic calmly.
Zhang Tie frowned at a stroke as he asked, "How could the space of Motian Realm collapse?"