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**
As for wing demons; especially wing demon knights, human airships were absolutely their toys, even weaker. Any wing demon knight could easily hit down all the airships within their sight and cause great damages to humans.
There were so many airships in the sky as if they came from Wuzhou Province. Being close to each other one after another, over 500 airships were evacuating towards Huanzhou Province like a chain of barges on the canal.
This was a piece of fat. It might belong to the official or the major clans of Taixia Country.
The wing demon kept watching the airships with bloody eyes being close to the surface of the water.
The airships in the sky were alluring to wing demons. However, there were also two blurred black points ahead of the airboat in front of those airships.
The two human knights in the sky could barely find the wing demon knight under the water.
'Damn human knights!'