Moguls of Mover City

To love or not to love, that just proved to be a mistake; loyalty or belief turned out to be a wrong path.

Standing on the largest Imperial City on the snowland, I saw thousands of people kneeled down in front of me with the wuthering cold wind over my head. They were cheering in unison, saying, “Leng Xi, Your Majesty”. Behind them was a battlefield on which the blood had clotted. Their white armor and cotton robes were permeated by much blood. They were cheering in unison, saying, “Leng Xi, Your Majesty”.

As I lowered my head, I saw the blood on my hands drip on my golden robes, causing circles of magic.

I was born in the 3168th of the Imperial City. My birth should have added infinite joy and honor to the imperial family but turned out an indelible disaster. My father was the greatest king of the entire Imperial City, and my mother was the most beautiful and the most tender lady in the Elf Clan. My birth almost brought a crowning calamity to the entire Imperial City. My mother passes away when she gave birth to me. The Elf Clan thereby threatened to mount a war, but this ended up with me being exiled to the boundless snowland as a baby after a negotiation between them and my father.

Thus, I didn’t grow up with my elder brother who, I heard, was a greater wizard than my father. His name was Leng Chen whose wizardry was almost stronger than my father’s.

I never saw my elder brother, not even once.

I was too little to remember something when I got exiled. However, according to Xiao Yan who took me to the snowland, he felt my father’s trembling hands when my father handed me to him. He could even recall that the white light reflected by the tears of my father was way more sparkling than the heavy snow outside. He even felt in that instant he was in a dream where before my birth, my mother clothed in a fur coat tenderly patted her stomach, and my father silently read the great wizardry under an oil lamp. He never believed that my father would cry as the greatest king in the history of the Imperial City of Snowland.

However, Xiao Yan became sober again in real quick. With a face as hard as a huge glacier that remained unchanged for thousands of years, he rode on a huge mammoth with me in his arms and a heavy knight’s long spear in his hand. Soon, he and the mammoth disappeared in the heavy snow. Behind my father were all his people of the Imperial City. They all sighed with emotion upon watching Xiao Yan disappear gradually. My father didn’t turn around all the time even when all people went home to avoid the continuous snow, and snow fell on his shoulders, forehead, as well as his royal golden robe.

Xiao Yan’s body was full of scars, including his shoulders, his scapulars, and even his face where a terrifying scar spread from his forehead to his jaw. He told me that he was come after by more than ten forces when he took me out of the Imperial City, such as the Elf Clan and even some people of the Imperial City. He drew this conclusion because he could definitely tell from the beasts they summoned from the sky, the ice, and the snow-covered mountains by use of their wizardry.

In the Imperial City of Snowland, the legitimate wizards called Ice Wizards enjoyed the highest status like my father. They could summon heavy snow or crush the snow into huge beasts described in the wizardry books at will. The environments of the snowland endowed them with the particularly favorable strength. Under those circumstances, their status, lineage, and power were the strongest. The next was the illegitimate Ice Wizards. The wizardry was innately divided into different systems, including the Wind Type and even the Fire Type of the Earth System. Without enough talents, they were absolutely inferior to the Ice Wizards in terms of status. Most of the elves could practice all kinds of wizardry except for the Ice Type. The pure Ice Wizards of the Elf Clan were rare, so the clan was doomed to be conquered by the divine spirits even if they were more talented to practice wizardry. The next was the divine spirits who could practice neither the Ice Wizardry nor the other ones. They could only practice their own physical body to make themselves stronger. Although some of them in history practiced the physical body into extremity, the number was quite small.

Last, the lowest one were knights, half-orcs, as well as the other divine spirits like orcs, who could only practice the physical body.

Each time war broke out, they would always be the ones who died on the battlefield.

However, Xiao Yan was different. With a very powerful physical body, he could resist the wizardry of the Ice Wizards and was the strongest warrior in terms of physical body cultivation. I had asked him why my father ordered him, not an Ice Wizard to protect me. Xiao Yan, who had smiled brightly, became serious and got his knees down while lowering his head.