Amber Sword

The reason the Holy Temple pays such attention to this Holy War is precisely because of this. They would absolutely not compromise with vassal states at this time, let alone when the shards of the Flame Blade are still in his possession.

Although the Flame Blade is not something indispensable, obtaining a Divine Artifact is certainly tempting. However, this world has more than just one Divine Artifact, and it’s not worth risking one’s life for it.

But now, he has no choice.

Because Otarais has already told him, that thing has already bound to him. Simply put, unless he is eliminated, the Flame Blade belongs to him.

It sounds wonderful, but it’s actually fraught with danger.

Brand glanced at the Princess and nodded. Her Royal Highness did not know that history was on the verge of a crucial transformation, so it was understandable to judge wrongly. Besides, the various countries of Erune have been under the rule of the Holy Temple for centuries, and no one would dare to underestimate the majesty of the Holy Temple.

Princess Griffine fell silent for a moment. She didn’t know how to resist if the Holy Temple intervened. Although there is still the Wind Queen Temple—but as long as the Cruz people do not attempt to annex Erune, the Wind Elves of Saint Ausor will not act.

She couldn’t help but bite her lip, and unknowingly, her lower lip was already bleeding slightly.

But Brand looked up.

The sky was overcast with clouds, below which Adgar was in a fierce battle with the Northern Alliance in the valleys and plains. But at this moment, Brand felt an unusual sensation in the sky above.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into a still lake, creating ripples across the entire battlefield.

"Brand, that’s a teleportation gate reaction," Otarais’s voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"I know." Brand nodded.

He was all too familiar with it. On the future battlefields of Vorn, group teleportation was almost one of the most commonly used tactics, and the opening of a large-scale teleportation gate was often the most awe-inspiring sight on the battlefield.

But this time, the teleportation in the sky made Brand feel a touch of foreboding.

That is... the Flame Gate.

...

Above the outer sea of Ambeser, the world was now a realm of water.

A silent fleet quietly anchored above the Holy White Bay outer sea, and aboard the flagship ’Victory’ of the Erune Royal Fleet first class battleship, Royal Navy officers lined up in the rain, as if awaiting inspection.

A clear cry penetrated the rain from afar, as an Eruein Dragon flapped its wings and emerged from the rain. It approached the fleet in an instant and then landed on the deck of the ’Victory’.

The Flying Dragon flapped its wings twice, and a person jumped down from its back.

"Captain!" the officers immediately shouted in unison.

"Very good," Count Yanilasu, Commander of the Erune Royal First Fleet, glanced at his subordinates and replied sternly, "Bring my coat."

"Captain?"

"Ampeser has entered a state of war, Her Royal Highness orders the First Fleet to set off."

A burst of excited cheers erupted on the deck.

Count Yanilasu raised his head, the ship already a scene of busyness, as the Magic Power Core began to charge and rotate, and several silver-robed mages took their positions at the topmost magic rudder of the ’Victory’.

"Position, my Lord." ’Victory’s’ first helmsman, the Silver Robed Mage Chief ’Silver Flame’ David, asked calmly only after confirming that all procedures of his apprentice were in place.

Count Yanilasu turned his head, gazing into the vast rain curtain.

"Anchor point coordinates: 128, 22, the entire fleet, status Level 1. Activate the secret anchor point of Holy White Bay, operation code—Battle of the Holy White, on my command, prepare to jump."

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(PS: I started to get a little stuck, but forced myself to keep writing, and it got smoother, hence today’s slight delay. I apologize first, hehe, and also ask for ticket votes.

Additionally, I casually drew a character image of Roman when I had nothing to do, I’ll see how to upload it to Qidian later, feel free to refer to it...)

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