The Amber Sword

Fort Cook, 4 p.m.

Lemo was almost awakened from the couch, he looked at his coffee table, his desk and bookcase trembling like demons, panning in one direction in the room, teacups on the table, clanging as if, "Earthquake!” This terrible thought had just emerged from his mind, banging loudly, and the opposing walnut door had been broken open by the guards.

It was his relatives who rushed in, but they didn't look any better than he did. Go there: "My lord... you better come out and take a look. ”

“Where's Her Highness? ”

Lemo jumped off the couch like a leopard, grabbed his beloved collar and yelled, “Evacuate everyone! ”

Familiar death shook his head, and it was at this time that a calm and peaceful voice came through the door, "Mr. Knight, let him go, you calm down.” The sound was like stabbing Lemo for a moment and letting him throw his family away. He raised his head, behind the shaking door, and saw the half-Pokémon girl standing there, behind Griffin with several knights. The Duke of Vieiro wore a robe around her. Her Royal Highness looked as usual, and the Duke could not see any panicked god, except that the sand and dust on the ceiling fell like smoke from time to time and fell on both of them, but nobody cared.

Lemo blushed. I didn't expect Her Royal Highness to be here. He slept a little too heavily earlier, "Your Highness, we have to get out of the building.” However, he proposed immediately.

“No, it's not an earthquake. ”

Princess Griffin replied: "Knight chief, take your men and inform the wizards of the Tower of the Stars and the Moon to open the magical guard of the city. ”

“Magic protection? ”

Was Lemo attacked slightly?

He subconsciously glanced at the other person, Griffin sighed, but only the next of kin approached him carefully, with ears attached: "My lord, you'll see. ”

……

Wallace, 3: 55 p.m.

The alarm bell rang above the temple tower, and the Lion Vulture Guards rose to the sky in the first place, flying in all directions, in the outskirts of town, lush forest tree crown seemed to be swept by the wind, the green tree crown rolled over, revealing the gray and white leaves below. A layer of shockwave passed through the clouds from the sky, pulling a light cloud like cotton flock to 708, the monks and soldiers leaned out and walked in a long line onto the walls of the city. In the four directions of the city center, a strong magical glow flashed over the spire.

As if between eyes, a light purple hemispherical curtain opens over the city, completely covering the area from Mandolin Market to the water gate.

Overlooking the city from the sky, panicked crowds are gathering along the streets towards the city centre as if something invisible was driving them forward.

And in Central Square, Consul Kanin looked over his head pale, as if facing the end, muttering to himself:

“Come on, Martha, bless your people! ”

Right behind him, the sheriff's roar sounded like an angry dragon: “What are you fucking idiots doing here? Notify the Temple of Fire General! Tell them we're done! It's all over! ”

“Let them find out who! Who guided this spell! ”

The patrol cavalry fled.

……

Fort Tokenin, 4: 10...

Unlike Wallace's tense atmosphere, this golden city of lions seems to have been thrown into the silent magic of an entire city.

The whole city stands still. Every street, every square, even the doors of the markets and shops, the lion-like heads and faces, the lions with long hairs, the dwarves with axes, the gray fields, everyone seemed to have been hit by magical puppets, and everyone looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, the clouds were thick a moment ago, but it seemed like a circle of ripples swung around the city center, all the clouds were scattered in all directions, shockwaves swept apart in layers, thick clouds were torn, torn, rolled, eventually turned into a group of light clouds like fish scales, still scattered to the distant sky. The sky behind the clouds, the colour of the wavy blue tiles, the sun falls straight down and is clear as a waveless lake with no flaws.

Miles without clouds.

The golden spire of the Temple of Assamaia sparkles in the sun.

But nobody cheers, nobody admires miracles like this, nobody even dares to make any sound easily.

The golden palace gates opened, and the elderly lion sacrifice stepped out of the temple with the help of a monk, a white robe, as if it were a wave. But everyone looked at the sky and almost lost their souls and knelt down and prayed for God's forgiveness.

Dark blue on the sky.

The white lines of the Tiamat matrix are as clear as the illustrations of the matrix drawn on the blackboard with chalk, except for the rough, non-interwoven curved lines, each spanning half of the sky, more than 10,000 miles in diameter. The line is a bit like a white trail, coming out of a distant light cloud, traversing the top of your head and then connecting to the sky on the other side.

A few vertical lines, connected to the center of the entire array, are spectacular scenery that can only be seen on the clearest of days.

But today, the scenery suffocates only those who watch it.

The white arrays are coinciding in a round, as if they were translating from the other half of the sky, but without a hint of movement, they can make a loud noise in one's mind as if it were a rolling thunder. The formations overlapped, sweeping hundreds of miles across the sky each time they moved, and finally these spinning gears, impartial, pointed right at the Toquinin fortress.

Gravity pressure drops from the sky.

At that moment, everyone in the city had to crawl on their own.

As if listening to the teachings of the gods.

……

Nimaisie raised her head.

The buzzing sounds of the beep have become louder and louder, and the Knights of the Folds are slowly retreating, but it is at this moment that an indescribable feeling has surfaced in the hearts of several people present. That feeling seemed to be witnessing the emergence of some kind of pounding force that could not be described in language, and eventually the retreating Nimmasis turned around with a few of the Little Peros.

As if all of a sudden, the light glistened slightly, and everyone saw with their own eyes a faint circle of light gathering from all directions, which seemed slow, but in fact, very quickly, Little Pello glanced at the light from west to near Fort Violet, east to Kurk, a few hundred miles away, but quickly turned. The light waves swept past their location and gathered towards the center of that black complex.

Just blink.

Light lines come together completely to form a brilliant group of light.

Then a column of light rises straight up from the center of the group, ‘buzzing’ directly through the clouds in the sky, which fluctuate like water waves, one layer fluctuating. The aftermath alone has already struck everyone.

“This... this is...”

……

Coward only gently with his hands.

There is only one piece of pure white left in the picture, and the white light is centered around the point where the columns of light fall, spreading between the moments, as if it were a tsunami, across the city. Tall towers, walls, fortresses, and Tokenina's iconic golden spire are all out of dazzling light. There was no blast, no house collapse, no screaming, no fire, just flawless white light, as if Martha had dropped that light at the birth of the world.

After the light.

Toquinin, the Lion's proud fortress, was completely erased from the world and there is no trace of what it once was. And the 34,000 lions, the dwarves and the half, who live in this city, are all smoked out. Above the grasslands of Tokenin, there is only one deep pit several miles in diameter, with smoke remaining in the pit to witness what happened just moments ago.

Brando stared at the scene.

Judgment of God, the light element is fourteen rings of magic.

Coward didn't even blink his eyes, and he pointed his finger at the other image —— Wallace.

“You're crazy!” Brando roared, staring at the other two scenes with horror - Ambethel, Kurk.

Princess Griffin is still in Kurk!

Coward turned around and looked at me with silver and white eyes that had become emotionless and asked, "Why do you say that, Mr. Humanity, it was you who woke me up?” Her voice echoed in the lobby without any guilt or excitement, as if nothing more.

“What awakens you is the followers of the return of all things. None of our business. Those people are innocent! ”

“The followers of the union, the generation of black iron, also have the power to determine the destiny of the world. ”

“They are a bunch of scum whose minds have been eroded by dusk! ”

“So you yourselves have turned yourselves into messengers of destruction.” Coward smiled proudly.

“Shit! ”

Brando flew a sword to Coward over the platform, but ten feet away from each other, the blade ‘buzzed’ seemed to hit an air wall, and the space hit violently shook up, shaking a layer of hexagonal light around the touch point. Coward glanced at him, his left hand moving in this direction, a round of incandescent white static electricity spreading around her, and Brando screamed and was directly ejected, falling heavily on the ground.

That's it, he lost a quarter of his life.

He immediately bit his teeth up from the ground, but it was at this time that one hand pressed his shoulder from behind. Not even Brando himself noticed when Veronica and Mayfist had come behind him, the two Swordsmen had put down Peia and Aruta, and the two brothers were presumably unconscious again during the fall, and were still awake at this moment. They looked up at Coward in the middle of the hall at the same time, "Brando, what's going on?” In the end Veronica was the first to ask.

“Stop her, she's destroying the cities on the projection, she's now controlling Milos' body, she can use Milos' divine powers at will!” Brando took a breath and immediately replied, finally relieved to see Veronica and the teacher arrive. Now the strength of the three of them, taken together, is no worse than the entire team in the game, which is around level 50.

Veronica immediately recognized Wallace on the holographic projection, and she changed her face and saw no movement. The fine sword in the sheath automatically came out of the sheath and appeared on her hand. Brando took a look at the sword, not the blue of the sky, but just a magic sword of the highest quality. Only then did he realize that the strength of the female commander seemed to have grown somewhat, not knowing the impact of the Civic Ring experience, or because of the Great Devil's Tide.

“True God in full state?” Mayfister frowned and asked.

Brando calmed down when he heard the question.

No, from what Coward said earlier, she should still be in tune with Milos' body, a state in which she is, at best, a pseudo-god. But even a pseudo-god is qualitatively different from a mortal, and the light next to her is the legendary divine barrier, and an attack from the universe cannot penetrate that barrier, but damn it, how should this battle be fought? If even Coward couldn't attack himself, wouldn't that be a one-sided massacre?

Impossible.

If Coward is really the legendary Hidden Boss, the God of Awakening Surash, then there must be something wrong.

Brando squinted his eyes and had seen Veronica rush toward Coward, and she was amazing, like a shadow of blue, turning her eyes around behind Coward. She stopped there, raised the long sword in front of herself staggered left and right, a blue dragon had flew out of the blade and went straight to Kohua, but like Brando's previous attack, the moment the blue dragon hit the light screen, the hexagonal mesh layer appeared, the dragon instantly collapsed and parsed, and then bounced off the light screen a circle of electrostatic halo, but the halo of the halo of the green sword, without any effect on her.

At a breathing time, Veronica had completed the attack and countermeasures, falling gently by Brando's side, her eyebrows wrinkled deeply, “Absolute Gap?” She looked at Brando.

Brando nodded.

Absolute disparity, the heavenly nature of all power and divine power between the worlds, is the most central rule of the Tiamat law - divine power, also known as jus cogens, the power of existence, taking precedence over all law and order. Only the power of being can influence the gods, and the power of mortals on such a level is like a shadow, no matter how gorgeous, but meaningless.

“How can there be an absolute difference between us if she is not the true God?” Veronica almost bites her teeth and asks for that.

Brando shook his head blindly.

Indeed, Coward is not a true god yet. How can there be an absolute gap? But the divine barrier is clearly one of the absolute gaps. And how can we fight this battle when there's an absolute gap? He felt that something was definitely wrong, that this level of battle could not have been prepared for the player, he looked around and tried to find that potential blossom, but at this moment he had another idea hidden in his mind.

This is a world mission.

The world line in the game is divided into two parts.

The player of the year chose the previous one, while he accidentally hit and accidentally chose the latter, the future line, has been completely changed.

But good or bad, we don't know yet.

……