The Amber Sword

In the last golden age, the Bukas made a giant statue and named it 'Tramir’ - an ancient legendary Titan. This sacred weapon was once an instrument of the people of order against dusk, but since the fall of the final fortress, 'babel’, everything associated with it has disappeared into the long rivers of history.

But the legends associated with it continue to flow over the earth. With regard to its power and its power, it is still glorified today by the world, the supreme creation of a handful of weapons of all mankind that can resist dusk.

Until today, it reappeared in front of the world ——

When the first statue stood upright, the second Titan stood from above the earth. As soon as Brando saw the scene, he didn't want anything, and he turned around - running in the direction of Antina. Messica, king of chaos left behind by him, reacted almost slightly, "Portal! Stop him!” It screamed in shock and anger.

That's how Brando planned it, and as soon as he saw two Titans show up, he knew the victory was hopeless, so let's find a way to blow up the portal before the other guy arrives.

Above all, of course, to bring Antina back to life.

Eagle Dejar is on his way. But Charles flashed to stop him and said, "I made it impossible for them to pass each other, the laws of the wall!” He carried out a spell with his unharmed left hand, and the spell actually formed, and a wall of force lay between the two.

The wall appeared so abrupt that Dejar ran over it, but his acute reaction prompted him to stop at the last moment. In the middle of the sky, a revolver cut a sword against the wall, ‘bang’ a loud noise, and the sword fell on the transparent force field wall, swinging only one lap of ripples, but the tattoo did not move.

Dejar was helpless and had to step back and try to circumvent the wall from both sides. But this pause has already wasted the most precious opportunity. Nicholas finally killed the last longhorned demon at this moment, while noting what happened here, the great swordsman of the Sifah turned and swept across hundreds of meters with a blade wind of fire towards the eagle Dejar.

The eagle de Jar, though the famous swordsman of Alex, had not had the courage himself compared to Nicholas, so when he saw the flame draw a golden red line towards him in the rain night, his face suddenly turned back to the windless ray donkey rolling away from the sword.

Of course, although the sword dodged, the clothes rolled in the mud, and when I stood up, I had to be very lukewarm. Dejar was grumpy and couldn't help but get angry: “Nicholas, are you betraying Grand Duke Sifah?” He shouted angrily.

Nicholas ignored this idiot, and the next minute he appeared next to Charles, stopping Messica, the king of chaos, with his sword. Messica screamed outrageously, but at the moment, she was no match for Flaming Nicholas, and no matter how desperate she was, she could only watch Brando rush towards the portal alone.

……

Brando ran forward with no life, and Titan giants, like the finest of Buga wizards, were legendary to hold the power of lightning, like the ancient giants, even though they were lifeless stones themselves, but could be transformed into lightning shuttles on the battlefield. Lightning speeds are often imaginable, so he must destroy the portal before the other person arrives.

Without a few steps, he found the body of the lady of the staff, and Antina couldn't move, and her long skirt was almost stained with blood - although she was already ready, Brando couldn't help but feel the pain when he saw Antina with her eyes closed, pale and quiet.

She could have lived safely in Prague, and although poor, at least she would not have died. He knew that one day she would create her own core of demonic power and become the brightest star in Eruin.

But she chose to go this way with him.

Even if he gave up his beloved job, he never complained about it. She would only stand beside him silently, admonishing him what a qualified nobleman should do, albeit old-fashioned, with goodwill and anticipation.

Brando used to think the lady was a little too rigid, but he didn't realize until he lost it that he owed the girl too much.

He looked silently at Antina's ‘sleeping face' and transferred out of the Brigade Mage system, praying in his heart that Lord Martha had also left him a glimmer of hope. But when he gently turned Antina's body over, he stunned.

Lady Clerk's bloodstained skirt is filled with eye-catching pieces, as if to describe how ferocious Messica's claw is. But that's it, Brando quickly discovered that he couldn't find any wounds. Except that she had three narrow mouths on her clothes to prove that Hell King's claws had been drawn from there, her skin under the clothes was as white as a jade, and she couldn't find a single scratch or scar.

Brando blinked and almost thought he was delusional. He shot himself in the face subconsciously, then tried his hand again to test the temperature of Antina, touching the wound under her clothes. He immediately startled to discover that Antina's temperature was still warm.

He stopped at once.

At this time, the noble lady made a low and fine groan, frowned, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened her eyes. Black-painted pupils stared at Brando in surprise, as well as his movements.

As for Brando's movement--

Brando squatted halfway around her own lady staff, one hand slitting through Antina into thin pieces of clothing, and her palms pressed just as soft as balls in front of her chest.

The two look at each other so much.

Antitina's face was no longer red and she did not know what language to describe it in. She replied in detail in a voice she could barely hear: "Lord, Lord… please, please hold your own identity… How can you… be in such a place…”

But Brando waited staring as if he hadn't heard, "Antina, are you hurt? ”

“Ah!”

Antitina seemed to react, recalling what had happened before. She instantly forgot Brando's behavior and revealed an unbelievable look on her face.

“Ah... me, I'm not dead?” Always clever lady of staff can't help but short circuit in the face of such a strange situation, "but how...? ”

“Lord, am I dreaming? Is this the land of the dead, or Lord Martha's Eden? ”

“No, not at all, Antina, you're not hurt... no, I don't know what's going on.” Brando felt a lot of messy ideas in his head, but none of them were reliable. He was convinced that he had seen absolutely nothing wrong or hallucinated, and that Antittina had certainly been killed by Messica, as evidenced by the mouth and blood stains on her dress.

But what's going on here?

Still confused, he suddenly saw Antina lying on the ground shed tears, tears mixed with rain, slipping from her white face.

“Antina?” Brando felt a heavy blow to his heart. He fully understood the meaning in the eyes of a teenager.

It's not shock, excitement, not tears of sorrow, but unquenchable joy. Because she can be with him again, not alone in the land of the dead.

At that moment, Brando felt touched by one of the softest places in his heart.

The lady had held him tight until then.

Tears rolled out of her orbit like broken beads. She hasn't spoken, but she has surpassed thousands of words. At that moment, Brando suddenly understood her choice.

Brando felt the slightest warmth coming from the nobleman's gold, and he would give her so much time if he could. However, it was not the time to keep warm, and he stopped and calmly pulled her away from himself by pressing Antina's shoulder.

“Antina, this is not the time. We need your help. ”

Antitina nodded softly, she had calmed down and regained the shock of life to give her a brief breakdown. But she was still the maid of the staff, and she wiped her eyes with her hands: “I know, portal. There's another portal, Lord. Can you help me, please? ”

Brando hurried her up and the two ran quickly towards the portal. And at the same moment, Nicholas had just blocked Messica, king of chaos, and Darjal, swordsman of the eagle.

The portal is 100 meters away.

Exactly at this time--

A lightning bolt punctured the night sky, turning everyone's face. That intersecting electric light seemed to span the entire battlefield, suddenly falling in front of Brando and Antina the next moment, blocking them from the portal.

After the lightning went out, the white smoke circled and a huge figure appeared behind it. It stands in a rain screen with a tall body of more than 100 metres and dirt on it, but the rain has washed the dirt down to reveal the underlying bronze-like skin.

It looks like bronze, but it's actually a magically enhanced granite product.

No one in the world knows this giant better than Brando, except the wizard of Buga. It is the supreme creation of Titan, the craftsmen and wizards.

Its body is made of stone, but it is already hardest hardened by magic. Ancient alchemy was lost long after the war, and every Titan statue that existed was a gift from before that era.

But the biggest part of the rumor about these gifts is that they describe their terrible power.

When the wizards of Buga attacked the Arle, which contained the tablet, only a giant statue of Titan was used to flatten the third largest city beneath Jorgendigan. It is said that after the war, Arle turned to ashes, which players saw with their own eyes.

Brando subconsciously stopped.

Titan is like a mountain peak in front of them, stretching between him and the portal, not far away, but seemingly everywhere.

Brando couldn't help but hold on to his sword and the lady from the staff looked carefully at him. But can we give up at this time?

Obviously not.

(PS: The first chapter of the day, the others are still in the script. There's plenty more to vote for tonight's rave!) (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.)