The Land of the Earth

In this royal city tightly sealed by ice and snow, the biting cold wind roared like a ferocious beast, and the icy breath seemed to freeze everything in the world into eternal ice sculptures.

Song Chaoming stood in front of everyone, his eyes like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with unwavering light, and his gaze was fixed on the royal city buried in ice and snow before him.

Song Chaoming took a deep breath, which instantly turned into a white mist in the cold air. His tone was steady and powerful, as if every word carried a great force: "Let's rebuild the royal city! We must not let it be covered by ice and snow like this."

Jingyun was standing aside, her eyes meeting Song Chaoming's, and with the same determined flame burning in her eyes, she responded without hesitation, "Okay."

Song Chaoming slowly raised his arms and began to mobilize the tremendous power in his body.

In an instant, an extremely bright and purifying force burst out from his palm like a newborn sun.

The energy contained in this light seemed to break through all the darkness and coldness in the world. Wherever it went, the ice began to make a "cracking" sound and cracks spread rapidly on the ice surface like a spider web.

However, this icy power seemed to have its own consciousness, stubbornly resisting the invasion of light.

A chill surged through the cracks in the ice, like black pythons, attempting to prevent further encroachment from the light. Song Chaoming frowned, veins bulging on his forehead as he concentrated on increasing his power output.

The light became more and more dazzling, like countless blazing blades. As the light continued to spread deeper into the royal city, the huge ice blocks gradually melted and turned into trickles, flowing across this land full of hope.

Then, Song Chaoming released the light of life again. This light was like countless green elves full of vitality. They cheered and leaped for joy, flying out from Song Chaoming's palm and lightly landing on every inch of land in the royal city.

The land, which was originally lifeless and ravaged by ice and snow, underwent miraculous changes in an instant.

The withered and yellow weeds seemed to be cast under a magical spell and turned lush green at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fresh green seemed to be the purest color of nature.

The shriveled seeds seemed to have received the call of life, and they sprouted, grew branches, and bloomed in an instant. The colorful flowers bloomed in the breeze, red as fire.

Pink like clouds, white like snow, they compete with each other in beauty. The barren land is suddenly covered with fresh green grass and gorgeous flowers, like a colorful carpet.

The trees also grew at an astonishing speed. The thick trunks rose from the ground, and the dense branches and leaves quickly spread out and intertwined with each other.

It formed patches of dense green shade, bringing vitality to this reborn land. The entire royal city seemed to be injected with a new soul and radiated new vitality.

Qiao Jing watched this magical scene, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She waved her hands, chanted something, and cast a wind and fire spell.

Suddenly, a strong wind arose, carrying raging flames with it, forming a spectacular wall of wind and fire.

Under Qiao Jing's control, this wall of wind and fire rushed towards the remaining ice and messy ruins. The flames quickly melted the ice, and the strong wind blew the ruins aside, freeing up a large space for the construction site.

He Jiaojiao was not to be outdone. She cast a wind spell, and powerful wind blades flew out from her hands, accurately cutting the huge stones and cutting them into suitable sizes for subsequent construction.

Wherever the wind blade passed, it left only a smooth cross-section, showing He Jiaojiao's superb control of wind magic.

Feng Qi also used wind magic. He summoned a powerful tornado. The tornado was like a huge black dragon, sweeping up the construction materials and moving them accurately to where they were needed.

Amid the howling sound of the tornado, materials were placed in an orderly manner at various construction sites.

Tianyuan cast a fire spell. He waved his hands and huge balls of flames flew out from his hands and landed on the building materials that needed to be burned.

The flames burned fiercely, making the materials extremely solid and providing a high-quality foundation for the construction of the royal city.

Chaoyun cast an earth spell. He tapped the ground lightly and the ground began to shake. Then, hills of soil slowly rose up.

Chaoyun manipulated the soil and filled it into the foundation, making it more stable and reliable.

The days passed by in a busy and tense atmosphere, and everyone worked tirelessly day and night.

With their joint efforts, the outline of the royal city gradually became clear on this land.

A month later, a magnificent royal city finally appeared before everyone's eyes.

The tall and majestic city walls stand like giants, and the bricks and stones of the walls are closely connected. Each brick and stone is like a loyal guard, guarding the safety of the royal city.

The bricks and stones shone with a metallic luster under the sunlight, showing their indestructible texture. The city gate was wide and magnificent, like the gaping mouth of a giant beast, and was carved with exquisite patterns.

There are brave and fearless warriors, they are dressed in gorgeous armor, holding sharp weapons, with determination and courage in their eyes, as if they are guarding every inch of the royal city.

There are mysterious and complex magic circles, and the runes in the circles are shining with mysterious light, as if containing endless power; there are also various patterns that symbolize prosperity, including wheat ears representing harvest, gold coins symbolizing wealth, etc.

Every detail seems to be telling the story of the royal city’s past glory and its beautiful expectations for the future.

The streets in the city are neat and uniform, and the bluestone pavement looks like it was carved from a whole piece of jade, sparkling with warm light under the sunlight.

The streets are lined with buildings of various styles, and each building looks like a fine work of art.

The magnificent palace is majestic. The roof of the palace is inlaid with sparkling gems, reflecting colorful light in the sun. The walls of the palace are covered with exquisite murals depicting ancient legends and heroic deeds.

The bustling market is crowded with people, and there are all kinds of stalls selling strange and unusual magic props, fragrant delicacies, and exquisite and gorgeous clothing. The shouts and bargaining sounds are intertwined, full of vitality and vigor.

Quiet houses are scattered on both sides of the street. The courtyards of the houses are planted with flowers, plants and trees, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.

There is also a temple dedicated to heroes. The temple is solemn and majestic, with curls of incense, which makes people feel awe.

The roofs of the houses are colorful, red like burning flames, blue like the deep sky, and gold like the dazzling sun. They complement the colorful flowers on the street, forming a dreamlike picture.

Everyone stood in the central square of the royal city, looking at the magnificent scene before them, their eyes filled with satisfaction and pride.

Song Chaoming looked at the rebuilt royal city, a strong sense of responsibility welling up in his heart. He raised his hands again and began to gather the power of light, the power of dreams, and the power of time.

These three powerful forces intertwined and converged in his palm, like three rushing rivers merging in a deep valley.

The power of light is like a dazzling sun, emitting endless brilliance and illuminating everything around it;

The power of illusion is like a ball of colorful mist, in which flicker all kinds of wonderful scenes, like a dream, like illusion, like reality, like falsehood;

The power of time is like an invisible river, flowing with a mysterious aura, as if it can control the rise and fall of all things in the world.

The three forces merged together to form a huge, colorful and shining barrier.

The barrier slowly rose, like a transparent dome, covering the entire royal city.

Strange runes flickered on the surface of the barrier. These runes looked like ancient characters, containing mysterious powers.

They are constantly flowing and changing, as if telling the mysteries of the universe.

This barrier can resist all attacks and erosions from the outside world. No matter whether it is evil forces, ferocious monsters or the ruthless erosion of time, they cannot break through this solid line of defense.

Citizens came from all directions of the royal city. As they looked at the brand new royal city, tears of excitement flashed in their eyes.

A white-haired old man, leaning on a cane, walked towards Song Chaoming step by step with difficulty.

When he walked in front of Song Chaoming, he held Song Chaoming's hand tightly with trembling hands and said in a choked voice: "Thank you, you are the angels sent by God to save us.

This royal city is our home, our roots. We have lived here our entire lives, and seeing it destroyed breaks our hearts. You have brought it back to life, and we can never repay your kindness."

Other citizens also gathered around, some holding flowers, some holding delicious food, and some holding precious gifts made by themselves, their eyes full of gratitude.

They presented gifts to Song Chaoming and his companions. Although these gifts were not expensive, each one was filled with the most sincere emotions of the citizens.

Children were laughing and playing in the crowd, their laughter as clear as silver bells, adding a joyful atmosphere to this touching scene.

After completing all this, Song Chaoming and his companions bid farewell to the reluctant citizens.

They flew up and turned into brilliant streaks of light, rushing towards Tianlong Academy.