Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 361 Dragon Clan, Anti-Gravity Mountains?

Faced with Zhao Gang's invitation, the Pope smiled slightly and said:

"No."

"I know you're all busy."

"Let's wait until all the portals are open."

"Perfect timing to get together with those old guys."

He turned to look at the priest behind him.

The priest nodded.

He beckoned someone to bring him the teleportation array materials.

Continue setting up the next portal.

On the other side of the open space.

The portal belonging to the Elven race began to be set up.

The holy mages moved with practiced skill.

Golden magical patterns spread across the ground, and runes expanded in concentric circles.

The light flickered.

Kyle stood in the center of the magic circle.

He raised both hands, and the staff shone brightly.

He chanted incantations.

Ancient syllables echo.

The magical elements in the air fluctuated violently.

In just a few minutes, another enormous portal took shape.

Inside the gate, the first thing that catches the eye is the enormous World Tree, whose top cannot be seen.

The giant World Tree stretches out its branches, its emerald green leaves shimmering in the sunlight.

The waterfall cascades down from a great height.

Inside the door.

Queen Ellari stood at the very front.

She was dressed in a silver-white robe and wore a crystal crown.

She has a refined and mature appearance and a voluptuous figure.

Pale blue eyes swept over the portal.

Behind her were a group of high-ranking elves, as well as several elders whom Lin Mo had met before.

The Queen stepped out of the portal.

Her steps were graceful, her skirt swaying.

Upon seeing this, Elder Muyu and the others stepped forward and bowed in respect.

"Welcome, Your Majesty."

Ellary nodded slightly.

Their gaze fell on Lin Mo.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Lin Mo, we meet again."

His voice was deep and resonant, carrying the weight of years.

Lin Mo stepped forward, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly.

"Greetings, Elf Queen."

Ellari turned and looked at the Pope.

"Lord Gregory, it's been a long time."

The Pope nodded slightly and smiled:

"Ella, you are still as beautiful and charming as you were a hundred years ago."

........

On the other side of the open space, the dwarves' magic circle had been completed.

Kyle appeared to have run out of magic, and another priest took over.

He stood in the center of the magic circle, his staff glowing.

A few minutes later, the third giant portal took shape.

The scene inside the door appeared—

Huge stone pillars support the underground space, and lava flows in the distance, reflecting an orange-red light.

The faint rumble of the forging furnace could be heard, and the rhythm of the hammers striking the metal was uniform.

Dwarf Mountain City.

Before the portal, a squad of fully armed dwarven warriors stood in formation.

They were only about a meter tall, but each of them was broad-shouldered and strong, wielding battle axes and shields.

In the center of the group, a dwarf wearing golden armor and with a braided beard slowly walked out.

It was none other than the dwarf king Muradin.

Upon seeing this, Thorin immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

"Welcome, Your Majesty!"

The other members of the dwarf delegation bowed in unison.

Muradin waved his hand and said in a loud voice, "Get up, all of you!"

He looked up and scanned his surroundings, his gaze settling on the Pope and the Elf Queen.

"Lord Gregory, Queen Elari."

Muradin clenched his right fist against his chest and bowed slightly.

This is a courtesy that dwarves show to those of equal status.

The Pope nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty Muradin, it's been a long time."

Ella smiled faintly:

"The Dwarf King remains as splendid as ever."

Muradin grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth.

He turned to look at Lin Mo, scrutinizing him.

"This is Lin Mo from Daxia. Balin has mentioned you to me several times."

Lin Mo stepped forward, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed.

"Hello, Mr. Dwarf King."

Muradin laughed heartily.

"I am very satisfied with the weapons of your Great Xia!"

"I also wanted to take this opportunity to visit. I wonder if you'd welcome me here?"

Lin Mo also had a great liking for the other party's forthright personality, and smiled:

"Haha, of course you're welcome! You're welcome to visit Daxia anytime!"

.......

After some time had passed.

The portal to the Orcs has opened.

The gate is 3.5 meters high and no more than 5 meters wide.

Compared to the teleportation portals of other races that are dozens of meters long, this is incredibly shabby.

Inside the gate, the scene of the Savage Bone Mountains appeared.

A desolate valley, scattered wooden houses, and countless shabby orcs watching.

An elderly werewolf, nearly three meters tall, stepped out of the portal.

He was slightly hunched over, wearing a fur cloak, and had a gruesome claw mark on his right arm.

It was none other than the chieftain of the orc tribe—the Old Wolf King.

Behind him were several high-ranking orcs, including a minotaur, a bear-man, and a winged man.

Upon seeing this, Warwick immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"Chieftain!"

The old wolf king nodded, his voice hoarse: "Good boy, well done!"

He looked up at the leaders not far away.

The Pope, the Elf Queen, and the Dwarf King.

The old wolf king took a deep breath, clenched his right fist against his chest, and bowed in respect.

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope, Your Majesty the Queen, and Your Majesty the Dwarf King."

Their posture was respectful, even somewhat humble.

The Pope nodded slightly but did not speak.

A smile played on Ella's lips in response.

Muradin grunted in response, his gaze sweeping over the pitifully small portal behind the old wolf king, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

The old wolf king saw it all, but said nothing.

Orcs already had a low social status.

Furthermore, since he was merely a tribal chief, his status was even lower.

They are no match for the leaders of the other races.

Unless the other orc tribes unite.

Only by electing a new Beast King together can we stand on equal footing with these people.

Unfortunately, there were too many tribes, each fighting its own battles, and none of them were willing to submit to the others.

.......

The last portal belonged to the dragon race, and its teleportation array was enormous.

This time, the door frame size is noticeably different—

It is 100 meters high and 100 meters wide!

It's a whole size bigger than the portals of all races!

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

This dragon race is really rich; they must have had Kyle alter the size later.

As the portal opened, the first thing that came into view was several giant dragons.

The leading dragon was significantly larger than the surrounding dragons, its scales gleaming with a metallic sheen.

The dragon's wings folded, and each scale resembled an exquisitely crafted suit of armor.

Its dragon head was held high, and its golden vertical pupils swept across the entire area.

An overwhelming pressure swept over us, causing the surrounding air to freeze.

It is none other than the Dragon King!

Upon seeing this, the dragons, including Adis, immediately bowed their heads in respect.

"Greetings, Dragon King!"

This wasn't the most shocking thing for Lin Mo.

What shocked him the most was that behind those dragons were several huge mountain ranges floating in mid-air!

The mountain is massive, with trees and waterfalls on its surface, and strange purple crystals are faintly visible.

The crystals shimmered in the sunlight, emitting a faint halo.

Several giant dragons circled around the mountain, flapping their wings and creating surging air currents.

Lin Mo, Zhao Gang, and the others immediately widened their eyes.

A floating mountain?!

This means a mineral vein that humans have never seen before!

This means it's a rare substance!

It could even mean anti-gravity technology!

Lin Mo's heart raced, and her breathing became rapid.

He suddenly felt a little relieved that academicians like Qian Zhenhua weren't there.

If those research fanatics saw this, they'd definitely rush in and start digging!

Zhao Gang stood to the side, his eyes also fixed on the floating mountain.

He lowered his voice:

"You mean that mountain..."

Lin Mo immediately said:

"We'll talk later!"