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 Celestial Reflectingmoons perished, the treasure of Great Wilderness Sect instantly turned into sheer fierce beasts. The process underwent too fast.
The face of Celestial Swords who was jeering at Zhang Tie just now had already frozen and turned pale.
The death of a heavenly knight was enough to scare off all the onlooking knights near her, breaking their gall bladders and souls.
What the f*ck! These people were here for the treasure. They had never imagined that such terrifying monsters were hiding here even after the extermination of Great Wilderness Sect.
"Mamma, what are those f*cking things? Hurry, go..."
"Devil snakes, devil snakes; those are devil snakes..."
"Quick, run..."
In the earth-shaking wails, all the knights nearby Celestial Reflectingmoons escaped away in all directions at their maximal speed while complaining that they were not granted with two more legs.