The Amber Sword

It was a magnificent sword supported by the power of the extreme kingdom, and the flaming fire of the heavens seemed to bring the scorching elemental world over the battlefield; the entire empire of Cruz and the nations of His Majesty the Temple of Fire could not add up more than ten powerful men, and each experience was a legend for the ordinary people present, like Saint Darius, the sword of the earth of the day, who dared to say that he would succeed in taking his sword - even if today's 'Crosshand’ Buga had no such confidence.

But this is the sword that sank the sea in front of Brando. The myriad lines of golden laws that cut open the rain screen crashed into a plain white screen that appeared too fast for people to react, and people only saw the flames roll back like fireworks, as if it were a big golden Persian chrysanthemum blooming in the rain.

The flame is then extinguished from the invisible.

The line of law that represents fire and sublimation has been reversed, which means only one thing in the Vaughn world. That is that the law authority is too low, rejected by higher priority, but that is the law of extreme boundaries, the extreme boundaries of fire elements.

Is it the power of existence?

At a time when everyone was stunned, only Brando understood that, of all the rules he seemed to have seen, the world of self-contained magicians seemed to be the number one priority in owning the world of Vaughn. Destiny cards describe the cause and effect, no matter how bizarre, the Vaughn world will be the first to agree.

The description on the Anglodot Sacred Ring invalidates an attack, so no matter how powerful the next attack is, even if it can destroy the world, Brando can make it as safe as this card.

That's the strongest shield. And the rule is that even he was amazed, not to mention someone else.

But Brando didn't stop before Williams lost his mind. He took the opportunity to place four nightingale assemblies, which crawled out of the ground like a shiny metal beetle, about the size of a head. These are just the creatures upstream of silver (Lv.35, after the evolution of the Golden Fair flag) that did not initially appear, but their powers can replicate themselves by devouring light elements, and the white luminescence continues to fly out of Brando's hands into the furnace that blends into these ugly assembled bodies, and their number quickly rises above the battlefield to 32.

Brando's current pool of elements has grown with strength to be Fire Element 78, Wind Element 51, Earth Element 55, Water Element 48, Light Element 50, Dark Element 60, of which Fire Element has been a distant leader because the Eruins are also descendants of the King of Fire, while Dark Element has grown rapidly because of the Dragon of Darkness inheritance, Light Element has grown after Martha's blessing by the gift of the chosen, after Dark Element and Fire Element, but the Natural Element Pool remains unopened. He has been cautiously using the abilities of the Brigadier Master in previous battles, merely summoning and maintaining the Sword and the Windy Spider using more than 40 geometric and 1 style elements. The Summoning Life Scriptures are also free entrances to discard wave gems, and the cards themselves have always been present, meaning that Brando's other pool of elements is practically full at the moment.

He dropped the four Nightingale assemblies, using a total of four grids of dark elements, and then, as the assemblies grew to thirty-two, his light pool status instantly changed to 050.

Thirty-two points are needed for the next complete proliferation.

From four to eight, from eight to sixteen, from sixteen to twofold, the change around Brando finally caught Williams' attention, and that strange group of metal beetles expanded almost instantaneously. He had mistakenly assumed that Brando was a summoner and was therefore extremely alert to all of Brando's summonses, but when he carefully felt that the Nightingale assembly was merely the presence of silver upstream, he relieved himself and turned his attention back to Brando's two giant Bibles of Life.

Two sheets of pure white light existed where the sacraments of life were suspended quietly, as if they had done nothing at first, but as soon as Brando released the four nightingale assemblies into the field, the giant sacraments of life suddenly began to flip simultaneously, turning four pages, each with a pure force spreading out of the sacrament and spreading across the battlefield.

It was a soft ripple of light, passing through all the soldiers in alliance with Brando, whose wounds were immediately recovered at visible speeds. When eight waves of light spread completely across the battlefield, even the soldiers who had broken their legs grew limbs back out of the ground.

Halfway up, Charles had just rescued Metisa from a Templar Knight with a magic shield. But Andrig was stabbed in the stomach with a sword by another female Templar Knight who came with him and almost cut off his waist. The vampire princess grunted and immediately lost consciousness, but it was at this moment that the soft white halo passed through her body and her wound began to heal quickly. After eight consecutive halo rings, the vampire princess opened her eyes again.

She stopped halfway, then stopped the downturn.

And more importantly, it was as if the body had been rejuvenated after a series of wars, as if it had been a complete break of several hours.

Miracle!

There was only one thought in all hearts at that moment, even in the view of those aristocratic militias, that there was at least one divine messenger of the god of life who fought alongside them. If you don't have to worry about getting hurt or even crippled on the battlefield, you can imagine the morale boost for an average soldier, almost instantly, with a tsunami-like cheer in the Princess's army.

The morale of the princess side is strong. Relatively speaking, the morale of the northern coalition would have been even lower. If it had not been for the monks and soldiers of the Temple of Fire to support them, I am afraid that the noble armies would have immediately retreated.

Williams frowned, "Stop the summoner and don't let him inspire those two books of artifacts!” He commanded his men - a little embarrassed to say - that Williams was a little weak at the moment, although he had benefited from a sword that had broken through his limits of strength. Though self-defensive, it's a little hard to break through the Black Tower Wizard's defenses and attack Brando again.

He can only order the remaining eleven Templar Knight to strike Brando.

Upon hearing this order, Charles, Metisa, Ropal and Andrig felt immediately at risk. Eleven Templar Knights of the Temple of Fire were, after all, vegetarian and powerful men. In fact, at this time their defense had become left-handed and awkward. If they were going to go around attacking Lord, they really had no choice.

“Brando.” Charles was reminding Brando Road while forming a wall of procrastination in front of himself with elements of time approaching stagnation.

“I know.” Brando replied.

He threw another card, his hands flashed red, and a flame blew out of the mountains. “The Jailhouse Spirit!” When Williams looked at the giant monster formed from the flames, he shouted at Martha. Brando summoned the Fire Giant Spirit, but with the boost of the Golden Faith flag, he upgraded to a more advanced Jail Giant Spirit. This thing looks like a Fire Giant Spirit, but it's bigger, and there's a black Jail Fire hovering beneath the Golden Flame, and more importantly, it explodes itself.

As high-ranking personnel of the Temple of Fire, the Templar Knights are naturally not unfamiliar with the facade of fire elements and are familiar with the characteristics of some of the creatures living in that world, so that when this huge flaming troll appeared in their field of view, everyone's face became white.

That's the terrorist at the Golden Peak.

It's obviously too late to go back.

In fact, at that moment, the whole battlefield felt that the sky seemed slightly dim, but that was just a pupil's illusion to accommodate a strong contraction of light. In contrast to a bright little sun rising from the mountains, everything seems to be in a bleak state.

Then the scorching shock waves swept the earth, and even the rain in the sky seemed to evaporate into the sky in an instant.

Eleven imminent Templar Knights were even more uncomfortable, and the first two suffered minor injuries at the time, with one of the chest and shoulder armor melting at high temperatures and a burn wound to the face. Others also had to retreat, and the circle of siege that was so easily constituted broke.

But what's even more intolerable is that the Jail Spirit has just dispersed, and their respective white apertures have spread out of the sacrament of life, and the wounds on Charles, Metisa, Ropal and Andrig across the street have once again disappeared.

How do you fight this?

This time Brando summoned to the field was the Adverse Furnace, the third card of Adverse Paradise in Eklonia, at any cost of 30, and he designated 30 wind elements in lieu of payment. Combined with the cost of summoning the Fire Giant before, the state of Brando's Fire and Wind Pools has also been reduced to 6378 and 2051.

Eklonia's Adverse Furnace must be accompanied by a Volcanic Plate Plate Plate Plate Plate, which Brando has exactly the residual Volcano Plate Plate Plate. He tied the cards together and saw an immediate addition of industrial metallic buildings on top of the remaining volcanoes in the world of brigade magicians.

The Adverse Furnace is arguably the engine of this group of cards called Adverse Paradise, and its function is to sacrifice the creatures of the Eklonia series of cards to acquire a special resource - energy - dedicated to this group.

For the time being, however, Brando does not have Ekronian soldiers on his hands, and he needs more time. Brando returned to the real world again and threw out the penultimate hand card.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield has been overheated, with the northern coalition and the monks of the Temple of Fire almost everywhere in the valley. The army of Rantoniland has taken over only one foot of the battlefield. Naga, the cadets of the Royal Knights College and the White Lion Guard have joined them in blocking each other's armies from their main positions.

The situation seemed precarious, but with the powerful power of the Bible of Life, it could barely support it. Eko, the young man with the mind of a knight, finally figured out how Brando was going to help him.

He couldn't help but exclaim, “Mr. Knight, I didn't expect you to be a great summoner!” Obviously this guy is mistaken, too.

But Brando immediately misplaced him.

The penultimate card he threw was the Defeated Guardian Card of Dark Adversity, the Defeated Guardian Card, the fifth card of Adversity Paradise, which cost fifteen dark. This set of cards is characterized by an unlimited number of cards on the field, with each card placing 10 Black (Spiritual) creatures named Defeated Guards on the field, and each body present on the battlefield hating the addition of a Black (Spiritual) creature named Defeated Guards.

Brando has long argued privately that it must be a battlefield to say where this card works best. And now, it's time for it to do its best.

Brando paid fifteen dark, and the pool of dark elements instantly decreased to 4160. But at that moment, there was the most spectacular scene on the battlefield since the war began.

At this moment in the Mar Heights, the bodies on the battlefield are tens of thousands, to say the least, only to see the defeated guards enter the field, beneath the slippery mud, beneath the meadows, the 'wow' sounds of countless pitch-black arms coming out of the earth.

“Ah!”

“Ma...”

“Madara...? ”

Both the Northern Allies and the soldiers on the Princess's side screamed instantly. Some of them have also participated in the first Black Rose War and are very knowledgeable about Madara's ruthless style of warfare. It is a nightmare that a dead comrade will appear across from you the next moment and attack you with a sword.

It's just that the two countries have signed a peace agreement. Why are those terrible guys here again?

It was only the next moment that they realized it wasn't those old enemies. As soon as these suddenly appeared, tattooed, naked and heavily armored swordfighters crawled out of the ground, they attacked only the northern coalition.

An ally? Princess Griffin couldn't help but stay for a moment, and then she realized something. Her silver eyes looked slightly wide at Brando: “Mr. Brando, these are...”

“You, you're the Dead Sorcerer? ”

Brando laughed so hard, in fact, he kept putting this card in the end for that reason, and the summoning effect was just too much like a magician of the dead.

He shook his head: "Your Highness, have you ever seen a living magician of death? ”

Unexpected to make Princess Griffin seem to think of something she shouldn't have, she blushed and subconsciously touched her lips —— as we all know, the dead spirit has no body temperature, "I'm sorry, it's my heart.” Her Royal Highness gave a gentle grace.

Brandoton turned a white eye.

But it seems that the Death Spirit does not have a good reputation in the mortal world. Use this card as little as you can in the future. To avoid misunderstandings, he explained: “It was actually their fault. ”

“They?”

Both Princess Griffin and Count Odin saw metal beetles around Brando —— of course they didn't know it was called a nightingale. This has never appeared in the history of Warnde, not to mention the two native natives, who could not recognize the monster for the first time, such as Brando, a few Janes.

“Yes," Brando said, opening the channel: "This thing is called a dead beetle, though it's a constructed creature. But the simple magic of the dead was invented by an extremely brilliant master of spells. ”

Princess Griffin and Count Odin nodded when they looked at the horrible nightmare constructions and saw that their ugly shapes were indeed the aesthetics of the spirit of death, and indeed the fabricating creatures.

After all, people are willing to believe in cognition that is more in line with their common sense.

“Brando... you're too much of a liar...” only Otales sighed and said in his heart. And then she asked skeptically, "Have you ever lied to me? ”

“Absolutely not!” Brando shook his head at once: “As you can see, Lord Otales, this is what you have to do. ”

Sister Wind Elf nodded and reluctantly accepted the explanation.

And while Brando was explaining it, the Northern Allies were kind of in bad luck. Brando summons a different Defeated Guardian - the Defeated Guardian's rank is related only to the number of black ground cards the Travel Master possesses (X5), he possesses three black ground cards: Rugan Marsh, Water in the Phantom, Dead Forest, so himself he summons a Defeated Guardian with a rank of 15, roughly equivalent to the strength of Black Iron Downstream, and under the Golden Glow flag he becomes the Defeated Knight of Black Iron Peak 25.

A deceased guard's card covers a few thousand feet and can evoke almost 1,500 black derivatives, which means Brando instantly owns a 1,500-man Black Iron Peak army.

Together with the ‘positive effect' of the words' Maddala Soul ', the situation on the battlefield has changed over time. The Northern Coalition cannot take this step forward.

But what surprised Brando most was that the question of whether human soldiers, who he feared would fight alongside the Undead Army, would not be affected and would decline did not arise. Even the aristocratic militia accepted ‘new comrades’ very well, which even seemed a little unreal, but he came to realize - he had the gift of a man of choice in the ring of the wind, a gift that would not diminish the morale of a multiracial army when it came to fighting together, a gift that he had so little practical effect that he had almost forgotten all along.

But I didn't expect it to behave that way.

The next step is simple.

Defeated guards, sacrificed above the battlefield, are entering Eklonia's adversity furnace in turn, and double-digit energy quickly enters Brando's reserves. Meanwhile, eleven Templar Knights, halfway up the sky, rearranged a perimeter to prepare for Metisa, but Brando raised his head and raised the sword in his hand.

The Sword of the Earth points to a Templar Knight in the middle of the sky, a circle of black halo rallies converge on the Sword of the Earth, and the second card is immediately displayed: Lightning Storm.

Lightning Storm (Adverse Paradise VI), 4 Energy; Magic - Realtime; Effect: All Night Furnace Assemblies on the Horizontal Field, Target Deals 5 Real Damage per Night Furnace Assembly. Enter the cemetery after use. Fire! - Commander of the Ekronian Legion, Tyreen '

The crowd only heard a thud, and Brando's thirty-two nightingale assembly simultaneously emitted a black lightning bolt towards the Templar Knight in the middle of the sky. Black lightning converged halfway through the air to form a giant sharp paw, and the Templar Knight reacted quickly, knitting a golden barrier in front of him consciously and subconsciously with a line of law.

But unfortunately, the description of 'Lightning Storm Target Causes 5 Real Damage to Each Nightmare Assembly' came into effect immediately according to the highest priority, and everyone saw that a black lightning did not appear to have caused any tangle with the golden line in front of the Templar Knight and hit him directly in the chest.

As if he had no defense at all.

“It's impossible! ”

The Templar Knight had only one thought in his mind, but at the same moment the pain had torn his body apart. He had already been badly injured in the previous explosion of the Jail Giant Spirit, which, like the last straw that crushed the camel, shot him directly out of the sky.

“Raphael!” The woman's Templar Knight shouted, and she probably never dreamed that the Templar Knight would crash into such a battle.

“Careful," Williams is a master of the nearest extremes and is extremely sensitive to the law. He immediately distinguished the Xuan machine hidden by Brandona's lightning bolt and warned his men: "The bolt cannot be rigid, so avoid it! ”

But the deputy commander of the Templar Knight Regiment was finally in danger, and he witnessed the proliferation of the Nightingale assembly. He thought it was just a silver upstream little thing, but he didn't expect such a terrible attack.

Ignore the Law.

Williams doesn't know why Brando has so many strange attacks, but he doesn't want to see the next one.

“White Wings Knights!” He bites his teeth and shouts, “Prepare to assemble! ”

White Wing Knights - The fifth level of the Krutz, Eru was set up by the Silver Wing Cavalry of the White Beard Corps to imitate these Krutz knights. But the difference is that the Krutz White Winged Knights are the true Flying Horse Knights, and each of them has at least the power of the Golden Class.

Today's battlefield is dominated by more than a hundred heavy-duty riders of the golden class.

As if in response to the commands of the Great Commander, countless silver wings sparkled in the rain, and the arrogant cavalry of the Krutz gathered together and began to assemble. The Krutz cavalry above the battlefield whizzed and the higher-ranking Flying Horse Cavalry immediately began to disengage from the battlefield, and the heavily armored Cavalry descended to a lower altitude and began to dive into Brando's position.

They directly hit the line of defense formed by the arrows of the archers, striking them to 708 degrees. While the Cruz Empire has countless strong men, it is in fact a front-line army like them that really shines in a massive war - and today only four empires own such a few elite armies in Warnde.

The White Wings Knights, have the privilege of placing their names among the most powerful regiments.

The knights in front of them had raised the spear in their hand, and the armor glistened on their horses, which was the wings of the wind and other spells that were working, and good discipline made them almost form a straight silver thread to shoot at Brando.

It's just that Brando didn't even look at them. The White Winged Knights couldn't help but feel slightly frightened? But how can a summoner with the ability to summon artifacts be frightened by them?

A red ponytail had suddenly appeared in their sight to explain it all, and then the red-haired girl burned her eyes with a golden flame - Cecil was unarmed with her bare hands, but it looked like an animal awaiting her burst into the face of an assault knight.

Too fast.

The White Winged Knight, who is the head, can in fact only see the growing fist of the white five-finger clasp in the field of vision.

And then ‘bang’ his whole man was like a shell shot out of a horse's back. The belt turned in the middle of the sky and stepped on the back of his flying horse, blasting the animal's foot into the forest below. She leaped forcefully up, another knight in front of her.

The unlucky guy had just seen his companion suffer, suspected of hitting a giant dragon, was frightening his soul and trying to escape, but the shadow of the red-haired girl had just formed a double shadow in his eyes, and the next moment his cold hands had strangled him.

“Golden Peak... How could it be so fast...”

He looked at the red-haired girl in horror like a golden swirl in the eye, which was his last thought. Sy lifted it up like a chick and threw him out in the middle of the air. The knight collided with the third knight and the two men fell into the valley below like a comet.

After killing three white-wing knights in a row, Sy stopped and fell back to the ground. She raised her head and more than a hundred white-wing knights stopped frightened by a little girl, spreading in panic in the middle of the sky, the red-haired teenage girl with tiny teeth.

On her, the square-shaped texture glittered invisibly over her arms and bare thighs outside the armor.

This is the Dragon...

Williams raised a shadow in his heart.

Meanwhile, Brando carried out the spell ’lightning storm’. Permission was granted to re-draw three hand cards from the card library.

‘Thinking faster, costing 22 lights or darkness, either hand spell, the holder draws three cards from the top of his card library. More than eight hand cards will be washed back into the podium before thinking accelerates the next time it makes a difference. ’

This is the ability of the eighth card of Adverse Paradise. Brando had been preparing this junction for a long time, and that was the real reason why he had left Her Royal Highness for a moment.

Then he pulled down the top of the card bank.

Trojan horse of despair, high, blade of white yang.

A smile appeared on Brando's face, and he didn't expect the power to fight back so quickly.

From adversity to heaven, but only on the line.

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The suffering of the Empire stems not only from the fall of today, but also from the glory of the past.

Yet one day, the will of the emperor will echo in trillions of worlds.

Calling for a return from darkness, not only for salvation, but also in response to a divine message -

‘The double-headed eagle will open its wings again, and the golden throne will be cast from iron and blood. The supreme majesty rests on the ordinary name, and his enemies will shake Cesar, and his legend - engraved on the epic poem of the conqueror. ’

In secret, the brief was written by the group…) (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)