Soul of Burning Steel

The hall fell silent in an instant.

Claire Windsong doesn't seem to be a talkative character. After she finished speaking, she stopped talking. The forest elf druid just stood there quietly, regardless of what she said. What will it bring, and what will it represent.

"Clair, you never told me before." Nostradamus also frowned: "Are you serious? Chaos resides here?"

"yes."

The female druid blinked her light gray eyes, her expression was very calm: "It's all over the place."

"But I don't feel it."

The white-haired mage couldn't help but seriously looked around the entire lord's mansion—of course, he didn't see anything, but out of trust in his companions, he didn't refute his friend's words, but whispered to himself: "I study The chaotic power of Chaos has been around for twenty-six years, and that disgusting stench can be easily found even ten kilometers away..."

Re-observed again, a faint blue color bloomed in the pupils, the old mage even used the energy vision this time, but later, he was still puzzled and said: "No, there is no trace at all... Logically speaking That’s right, this is the residence of the Radcliffe family’s new generation of Chaos Watchers, how can there be the power of Chaos?”

Claire didn't reply, but just stood there and shook his head.

But Joshua was thoughtful.

The power of chaos?

After thinking for a while, the soldier raised his head, and he said to Claire very seriously: "This respected Lord Archdruid, please, can you take me to see the place that you think has the atmosphere of chaos?" place?"

"It's enough to roughly point out the location." Joshua immediately added.

"My responsibility."

Slightly nodding, Claire walked straight up, her steps were light, her dark green robe and long green hair fluttered with her steps, and the warrior and the old mage followed behind her.

Stepping on the black pine floor, the three of them left the living room and came to other areas of Beppu, and the female druid also began to point out the places where the power of chaos remained.

"corridor."

The elf's slender fingers pointed to the small pine potted plant in the corridor.

"The welcome room."

A wool padded seat.

"study."

This time, he drew a circle with his fingertips, which seemed to mean everything.

"kitchen."

Same goes for all.

"There are also outside, a big group."

When she said this, Claire seemed to have noticed something. She raised her eyebrows and looked up to a corner on the second floor, and said with some doubts: "Wait..."

And Joshua looked out of the window at this time. The outside that the female druid said before was referring to the direction of the stables. Although the soldier did not find any traces of chaos, he also confirmed something through this.

"These are the places that Firefly used to go to or take care of, and the situation in the stables has indeed happened frequently recently... This elf is not just talking nonsense."

But the old mage was a little confused, so he stroked his white beard with a puzzled face: "Claire, how did you notice the difference here?"

He didn't see anything, so he was naturally a little puzzled. As a mage of the ultimate level, although Nostradamus did not use magic to assist him, but with so many years of experience and extremely high perception, it is impossible for him to notice anything less than.

Glancing sideways at the white-haired mage, the young-looking elven beauty sighed, and then she stretched out her right hand out of her robe, forming an emerald green halo in her palm.

"Balance is order, and imbalance is chaos."

Druid said softly, this is the first time she has said so many words: "Just like civilization and nature are both order, destruction and erosion are just one of the forms of chaos, but not the whole of it."

After speaking, the green halo gradually expanded, and then touched Joshua and the old mage. This fresh power poured into their bodies, and the two naturally would not refuse.

Under the influence of the emerald green force of nature, he and Nostradamus felt that the perspective in front of them changed, and everything turned into different fuzzy colors and mist. One huge harmonious cycle after another, but in this cycle, there is a gray mist, it freezes in place, it does not move at all, different from everything around it, it seems a bit out of place.

If it wasn't for Claire's help, neither the old mage nor the warrior would have been able to discover it, and they had naturally skipped it before.

"Bait...no, more basic, this is the power of steel, the aura of steel of origin!"

As a warrior, Joshua immediately sensed the essence behind the mist, but he frowned: "But this is somewhat different from the power of steel in all things."

In the ancient creation myths, the primordial fire burns out the chaos and is forged into the steel of origin. All things are born from the steel, and the world is formed from this. The power of fire and steel constitutes the entire multiverse, which is the most cornerstone of the world. One of the strengths, and warriors and other fighters use the power of steel hidden in the body to strengthen the body, and combine it with will and belief to transform it into fighting spirit.

As a warrior, Joshua really had a hard time finding this somewhat different force of steel, but if he found it, he could quickly tell the difference. This force was too dead, As if there was no life, it remained motionless.

"Circulation is balance, and balance is order."

Claire explained softly to the warrior and the old mage: "The power of steel is not abnormal, but it does not enter the circulation of the world, but just stagnates in place...it has been infected by chaos."

After careful observation, Nostradamus also nodded and said: "That's true, it's a little different... Sure enough, there are specializations in the art industry. This kind of abnormality can only be noticed by a druid like you who focuses on order and balance. Bar."

But where did this anomaly come from? The old mage couldn't help turning his head to look at Joshua who was standing aside, who seemed to be thinking about something.

"Two."

After a while, Joshua seemed to have made a decision. He said in a deep voice to the two people in front of him: "Although I don't know why there is such an abnormality in my residence, but right now I have more important things that need your help. , and presumably has an inseparable relationship with this anomaly."

With that said, the soldier turned around and signaled that he would lead the two to the second floor: "I would like to ask you to take a look."

Claire and Nostradamus naturally would not refuse. They followed the warrior to the second floor. With the dull sound of footsteps, the three of them came to a bedroom on the second floor.

"here……"

Staring at the simply decorated door, the Elf Druid looked solemn. She turned her head to look at Joshua, with a hint of doubt in her light gray eyes: "What's inside?"

Without replying, the soldier just opened the door silently.

In the simply decorated room, there is only a desk, a chair, two cabinets and a bed.

And that bed.

A silver-haired girl fell asleep here and did not wake up for a long time.

It has been a long time since the sparring between Joshua and Brandon, and Hotaru has been sleeping since then until now.

The heat brought by the high-speed operation of the core in her body has stopped, but there is still no sign of waking up. Joshua is not clear about the operation method of the divine machine. Although there is a lot of common sense about the divine machine in the contract, it does not mean that He can know everything, at least the warrior is now helpless against Hotaru's deep sleep.

If it wasn't for the smooth flow of energy in the silver-haired girl's body and no signs of any bad symptoms, Joshua would have contacted everyone she could to find out what was going on.

These two came just right.

Joshua turned his head to look at Nostradamus and Claire who were frowning and watching Hotaru beside them.

An ultimate-level archmage, a high-level golden balance druid, and two high-level spellcasters, they must be able to solve this problem that troubled him.