Ya Song 01

In 2120, a massive gateway that connects Earth with the Otherworld replaced the Aels boulder in central Australia. The Earth, representative of science, and the Otherworld, representative of magic, subsequently made contact and two wars broke out. Both wars inflicted enormous damage on both sides, eventually leading them to choose peace negotiations, and thereby marking a thirty-year era of peaceful exchanges between Earth and the Otherworld.
Even though both sides chose to coexist peacefully, they each coveted the other's benefits. With the impending arrival of the third inter-world war, Earth's Otherworld combat General Staff Headquarters decided to secretly dispatch an advance team to the Otherworld to conduct pre-war reconnaissance.
As a hybrid of Earthlings and Otherworld elves, Luoer, after secretly studying and training for over twenty years in Haiya Academy, which specializes in cultivating hybrids of Earthlings and Otherworld inhabitants, will soon lead his squad into an exciting adventure in the unknown Otherworld.
Swords and magic? No, this is a world of guns and magic!

Otherworld Advance Team

"Wow, that was incredibly powerful, I was wondering if I should make a move, and then you're already done..." Cheng Ziang emerged from the bushes, his admiration heartfelt.


"I can handle it on my own," Feng said with a blink, answering honestly.


"Tsk tsk tsk," Cheng Ziang marveled as he picked up the weapon that Feng had chopped up from the ground, stroking its smooth cut surface, nodding incessantly, "This Kedal metal is truly exceptional, it just breaks upon contact."


"It's much better than the previous one," Feng evaluated his own long saber, speaking truthfully.


"Wipe the blood off your face, I'll take care of what comes next," Cheng Ziang said, gesturing towards his own face.


"Oh," Feng uttered, slightly stunned, then lowered his head to start wiping the blood off his face.


Cheng Ziang watched her somewhat clumsy behavior, sometimes he found it hard to tell whether Feng was naive or cruel, or maybe she was both.


Chapter 1256: War Is Inevitable