The Amber Sword

Once the Longhorn demons had died, the little demons who had lost their restraints broke apart in front of St. Nicholas, the blazing sword. This was not unexpected by Brando, and the demons from beneath the Sulphur River were not qualified armies, confused, selfish, bloodthirsty, and not necessarily willing to fight for the good of the whole, preferring to slaughter unarmed civilians, especially the little demons.

At this time, the knights of Rantoniland finally killed a bloody road to join Brando, and the knights suffered heavy casualties, nearly everyone was injured, and more than half of the staff was reduced. In this state, the man has not collapsed, and Brando's purely God-aided attack infused everyone with a dose of strong confidence.

But casualties are long anticipated, and what is truly heartening is the flame door that has been turned into innumerable star flames scattered in the rain - no one can believe that they actually did it.

Brando actually did it.

Nicholas pulled Brando out of the ground one step earlier, when Brando's wounds had recovered - with the help of holy water - but the holy water did not help to weaken after the loss of blood, and he held Antitina back and looked at everyone and saw that everyone's face was filled with trust.

“Master Gallock, now send us near that portal near the sea.” Brando Road.

Gallock the Curious looked at him, not everyone had such a fearless audacity, and he had seen many noble descendants who had never been on the battlefield exaggerate, but once on the battlefield, he was frightened by the example of the six godless. Those battles are far worse than they are today.

He nodded and picked up his staff and began chanting the spell. The law of space and time, as a force second only to the power of existentiality, has the highest authority in all laws, and even a great wizard on the side of truth like him is equally unlikely to be easily associated with the highest order of law.

In fact, since the beginning of the Ninth Ring spell, there have been spells of the transmission category, the elements have been called the Bridge of the Four Kingdoms, and the Law Wizard is called the Deviation Transfer, but this is actually a tricky behavior. Elements allow the arrival of certain areas through four corresponding element bits, while Law Wizards project themselves into the sea of magic before returning to the principal material bits for transmission purposes.

Both, however, are incomplete transmissions, which can only reach specific locations. The latter does not have a fixed transmission point, is purely random and poses a certain risk and is often used to escape.

Real space-like spells exist only in more than ten rings, and only in the magic of the Law class. Law Wizards need to ask the Code of Order for the highest authority to open the gates of space, a process that has to pay a huge price, which is expensive for wizards to consume power and strength.

And the ten-ring spell has a feature, which is that it not only consumes magic, but also burns the upper limit of the magic pool at the same time. The upper limit of the burning Pool can only be slowly restored by limited means, usually the best way is time, so in general you can't see a high-ranking wizard repeatedly performing more than ten rings of spells by using potion.

It is also a disciplinary measure against the power of a person to request more than they can possess.

But it's only for mortals. And Brando knows that the silver race can ignore the punishment of spells below the 13th ring, just as the wizards of Buga can do the 13th ring spells like a mortal can do magic below the 10th ring, and the golden race has no such limitations.

Therefore, the Flaming Sword of the Fire King can only be passed down to a golden people like the Dragon Nation, and can never be created by any other black iron or silver people.

But in addition to these romantic fantasies and legends, there is a famous rumor in Amber Sword. The reference to the golden race died as a result of the excessive misuse of magic. It has therefore been argued that this disciplinary measure of the Supreme Principles may in fact be a measure of protection for the citizens of Black Iron.

Of course, Brando doesn't know the truth.

But he knew that once Gallock had done the spell, he was basically like a cripple. With the loss of this powerful wizard's arm, their situation may become even more difficult, which is why he insists on retaining the old wizard's abilities until he destroys the second portal.

It felt much worse to destroy two portals and one. If there was only one portal left, people might be confident that they could make another effort, but with one more, there would be nothing left but despair.

The knights surrounded Galloch as he sang every spell vigorously. In the distance, the scattered little demons are being driven back by the distant barbarians, and each of the three portals is actually home to a large number of demons. Especially near the port of Ambethel, where many barbarians are fanning their wings and Brando knows that there must be many high-ranking demons commanding them.

The first portal was destroyed and the demons seemed to have been hit head-on before reacting. They didn't expect dozens of human beings to be able to crush their own kind, let alone think about them, not even the Rantoniland knights themselves.

But the demons reacted quickly, too.

Countless hell dogs, barbarians sweep in from the south, and there are about 2,000 meters between each of the three portals. In the meantime, there is flat grass, where all can see at a glance the scenes of their attacks.

This is much stronger than all the demons that were made up of before. The point is, whether it's the Hellhounds or the Barbarians, it's far more than the Knights of Rantoniland and the Witches, not to mention the number and the thousands of times they are.

It was like a doomsday scene.

“We will be transported to the left side of the portal about twenty or thirty meters, but not closer, and I fear causing an abnormal reaction to the portal!” Suddenly Gallock roared, a circle of white light spreading from his staff.

Brando immediately felt the oscillation of space.

It was the feeling of the true supremacy before it came, and he had experienced it more than once before. This is completely different from the way the general portal, and his flashing sword, works, as if Martha came and opened a door for them herself.

“The power of transmission will crush the demons in that position. But don't expect too much, they're not fools either!” Gallock continues to warn: "Watch out for the sudden appearance of enemies around you. ”

The knights also experienced such a scene for the first time. But before they could react, the surrounding scenery had been distorted, and the next moment, as if it had been pulled in, the huge, golden red portal appeared in front of them.

That huge sense of visual impact makes everyone nitrogen.

But they immediately paid the price for that, and the portal was almost full of high-ranking longhorn demons and magicians. They had long noticed space oscillations on the other side of the battlefield, but magicians could not carry out dimensional anchors to lock the battlefield at a distance of thousands of metres, although the knights of Lantoniland immediately attacked the already prepared demons.

These demons are more familiar with space spells than humans, and only one longhorned demon is instantly crushed against the law of shaken space. But the remaining Longhorn demons succeeded in grabbing a knight through the Falun Front and dragging them straight out.

In an instant, three knights and a witch were dragged out and killed. If Nicholas and the old Knight of the White Lion Corps hadn't reacted quickly, the casualties would have been estimated at half.

The knights reacted in shock and anger, but it wasn't their fault. After all, Brando couldn't get them to practice. The reacting knights immediately found themselves surrounded by a variety of demons, most of them Hellhounds and Longhorn Demons, and some of them could not even be named after Brando.

But what's really threatening is those longhorn demons and magicians.

Good thing this is a little different from the previous one. At least not anymore, Brando fought alone, with Flaming Sword Howe, Legion of the White Lions old Knight Reid, and a Templar Knight of the Temple of Fire addressing those longhorned demons, and Brando focused his attack directly on the demons.

Although he is still a little weak, he is the only one in the room who can take his hands off and deal with the demons' wizards, and Brando has no choice. Besides, in his view, the demon magicians were no threat at all, and he handed Antitina over directly to Her Royal Highness for protection, and then an assault burst into the rear row of the demon army.

Two longhorned demons tried to stop him, but Brando didn't even look at them, and a few meters of flashing sword flashed directly between them. “Cover me!” He shouted that Nicholas and Reid in the back had reached a tacit agreement with him at this time, and that they had stabbed each other directly, left and right.

Reid himself had the same strength and longhorn demon, but Nicholas should not go too far. The longhorn demon had no room to fight back in front of him and had been cut to death by two swords. Then the swordsman turned around to help the old White Lion Commander deal with the remaining Longhorn demon, and the two joined forces to kill the high-ranking demon.

“Nicholas, I didn't think I'd need your help one day. It's so old.” The two swords swept away, and the surrounding brute demons poured over, and the old knight couldn't help but sigh.

Nicholas glanced at him: "I can't say, but this battle reminds me of the past. ”

The old man was slight, knowing that he was talking about the jihad. He couldn't bear the slightest glimmer: “Yeah, who would kill each other if they could? ”

Both looked at each other and shook their heads. They know that while the princess is now in control, the aristocracy of the North is not necessarily willing to compromise. For now, we are only standing together for these demons.

To be honest, the princess is still too weak to have chosen the Sifah family. He benefited from the Korkova family, but only wanted the kingdom to suffer less from the war, and for that reason he was willing to bear even his dishonourable reputation, but the elderly dreamed that the situation in which he operated would turn into the present situation.

He feels he may have been wrong from the start, but he doesn't know where he's wrong. In fact, Brando wasn't wrong, and Reardo was involved in this operation just to prove some of the ideas in his mind.

But these aren't things Brando needs to think about, and in fact, he's already luxurious just to think about how to survive.

He was killed by magicians, who were using magic to support their own kind of magicians who were immediately mute fire, and in fact the magic relied on instinct to perform magic, and did not really possess any magical knowledge. As soon as Brando killed them, they broke their feet and threw the fireballs in their own flame magic immunity, resulting in little damage to Brando's fur except for blowing up a number of little demons.

Brando was already aware of the monsters' habits, and as soon as he rushed into the monster pile, he retreated. It seemed strange to others, but then the magician's move proved his wisdom. Brando waited for the monsters to throw away the fireball in his hand and kill a horse gun back to kill him. At once, the magician was a chicken dog jumping.

These were lessons that players used to trade for blood, but now it's cheap for Brando, and bad luck for the devil. They probably can't imagine why humans are so familiar with their methods of warfare —— in fact, these chaotic guys probably don't even know what they're going to do next.

But Brando knew.

That's the gap.

Galloch's spell of transmission was quickly achieved with great success. Although the Longhorn Demon organized a counter-pulsation, it appeared pale under the offensive of a swordhawk on the side of truth and two other master vegetarians alike. With few knights but to kill, mankind quickly approached the portal, Antitina once again played extraordinarily well, finding almost all the nodes in less than a minute.

This ability impresses everyone with this aristocratic lady. You know, although Wood has made clear to them the characteristics of the flame door, the connection between the portal and the laws of space is not stationary, and finding this thing requires not only magical knowledge, but also sensitivity to the flow of magic.

In fact, sensitivity to the flow of magic is the most important gift of wizards, and from this point of view, Brando realizes that this clerical lady around him seems to have an unexpectedly extraordinary gift of magic.

But think about it, people who are generally able to possess talents on magic devices, more or less, will possess some magical talents. And as a genius in this area, it makes sense to have a magical gift.

Soon Brando's ideas were proven, and Gallock immediately saw the talent that Antina had. In fact, it was amazing. In the search for the third node, the old wizard raised it a little bit, and Antitina found the spot immediately with a blurred feeling.

This ability, in the words of this curiosity -- that is, genius.

Brando's looking at the old man like he's really eager to be an apprentice. That's a good thing, but only if they get back alive.

The second portal finally collapsed.

Everyone couldn't bear to cheer, but only Brando really felt the pressure multiply. He has exhausted almost all means, but now there is a portal.

Distance 2,000 meters.

Countless demons are spreading.

Brando looked at it not too far, but not too close, and for the first time, two words appeared in his heart. Honestly, if you ask him now what he can do to get rid of the last portal.

Brando can only answer this question:

With perseverance!

Or wait for a miracle.

… (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.)