The Amber Sword

From the time the lying witch Merietra summoned Leonard, to the time Brando started his fanatical talent, it was a long story, but it was just a blinking moment, like the time it took for the second hand of the clock to move from one stroke to two strokes. In the meantime, Rob carried out her spell, causing the golden pillar of fire to descend from the sky, penetrating the entire castle and hitting the witch. It was also during this period that the binding spell of the fourth witch had only just taken shape, passing a particular course of law through this short corridor of chaotic magic, before Roman.

And then, and then it didn't, and the spell was like an illusion, and it went straight through Roman's body, and it didn't do anything. The witch who performed the spell was frozen there, she clearly saw a huge fiction behind Roman, a tall woman with long white hair dancing, the woman looked at her with a gentle eye, put a finger up, put it on her lips, her lips moved, and said to her in a voice straight to her heart:

“Your spell can't hurt me, my child. ”

“A witch... a witch queen? ”

After the witch, the natural ruler of the witch kingdom of Bunoson, the holder of power, her authority comes from power and majesty, such power comes from absolute dominion over witchcraft, after the first generation of witches, Mayblair, the truth of everything is woven by her, in this kingdom of immortality, mortal witchcraft is ineffective against her. Time was fixed at this moment, and the witch who performed the spell was deterred by the scene from moving and making no sound, so much as a puppet that no one noticed the subtle details of the battlefield corner.

Flo's hair fluttered, the airflow from the flames stirred wild elf's hair, pulled her off the ground like an invisible feather, her clothes dancing, her green eyes reflecting the golden colour of the flame, she landed gently, then turned back ——

At this moment, the battle between Brando and Merriet has just begun.

“Blasphemer,” Merietra held up the magic gun Lednar, the cold, windswept ice long gun suspended a foot from her palm, her voice filled with hollows and majesty, as if the spirit of the twenty-second generation of lying witches had descended upon her before, twenty-two voices resonating, vibrating, forming a roar from the giant Mirko: "Die! ”

The entire corridor began to freeze at visible speeds between the brick and the brick, causing a squeaky crisp sound, starting to crack and break, then the surface was covered by a layer of white cream, which solidified into ice and snow. An icy breeze blows through the castle, making everyone feel the chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Brando took a step backwards, holding the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword moved forward, putting on an offensive posture.

It is a pity that his heart is dark. After all, Cybers' sword is broken and can only be used once in a while. Otherwise, if he can hold both sides, he will be able to play the strongest force of the Frost Guard.

But now it's enough...

Merietra threw the spear in her hand forward, without any gorgeous effect, without the glitter, without the chilling wind, it was a flat blue light stabbing forward. As it advanced about a third of the distance, it seemed to hit an invisible wall, hectares broke apart in all directions, the light burst apart, a loud blast, the sound wave formed a circular shock wave around the explosion point, sweeping around, huge waves overwhelmed all the surrounding sounds.

In a false silence, a brilliant blue light rain erupted, the sky light rain, moving forward, it hit the wall, the wall broke, hit the beam column, the beam column smashed, hit the masonry, the masonry turned into dust, after destruction, the debris dancing in the air was taken over by the world of everything freezing, a huge ice surface along the ground destroyed by the light rain, the wall, and the fragmented rubble, along the direction of the explosion and shock wave, forming countless pieces of sharp ice columns.

Then there was the sound, the noise of the tsunami, as if to pierce the eardrum, the noise, tear everything apart, and the airwaves swept past like a shock wave.

After the explosion...

Brando et al. 's corridor was the first to hit it. After the explosion, the corridor was completely empty. Residual wood and stones were wrapped in thick ice, hung empty in the air, and half the castle in that direction was long gone. Yet the power of the gun Lednar goes far beyond that, and the traces of destruction continue along the radiation of the explosion, and the estates in front of the castle, the mountain lanes, and half the port of Fatan no longer exist.

Looking in that direction, all that remains is a world of ice and snow, snow and snow. Large swathes of snow are slowly falling from the sky. The walls, houses, streets and ports are now a huge blank passage.

By accident, Brando et al. should have been dead long ago. Merietra also believed that this was the most powerful blow of the gun, Leonard. Under such a blow, Essex's eldest daughter, Coward, was also seriously injured, and the gun collapsed. Even in the battle of dusk, such a blow was considered to be the most powerful force, and Brando could not have escaped under such an attack.

But the fact is that when the ice and dust dissipated, Brando, Flo, Roman and the others, like nothing, reappeared on the empty end of the corridor.

Don't talk about the wounds on the three of you, even the corners of your clothes didn't brush the dots.

Then Merietra saw the sword of the world.

Brando was still 40 feet away, still holding that attack, but the sword light had reached Merietra's eyes, that dark sword reflected deep in the eyes of a lying witch, like a cliff lying in the sky, but it was not a cliff, it was not a fracture, it was a final blade. Merietra felt her neck cool, then her gaze took off high, her field of view spinning in the middle of the sky, seeing Brando's figure fade slowly, and then until it disappeared, her eyes finally noticed Brando's cold eyes, dark eyes without half pity and hesitation.

It's a flashing sword, and it's nine weeks after the wind.

This… is impossible!

Brando's figure flashed away and reappeared behind the five Merietra, and the four witches simultaneously did the same thing as their masters: they subconsciously grabbed their necks, as if to grab the bland air, but all they grabbed was the blood that was spraying out of their necks, the four headless bodies struggling, swaying and falling down, and their heads rolling on the frozen ground, with deep discoloration in their eyes.

In the pitch-black night sky of Buenos Pinos, in the stars where the Sage is situated, four brilliant meteors are crossing the starry night sky.

“What's going on? ”

North Wind Country, north of Bunoson, whistling throne--

Above the throne, in her 40s, a woman in a blue dress looked at her broken crystal ball with amazement, motionless, her eyes as if they were melting silver balls, leaving only an unbelievable color. With a crisp sound, the crystal ball rolled off the platform where it was placed, falling heavily on the ground built by the freezing ice, splitting apart and turning into countless stardusty pieces.

At this moment.

Throughout almost all of Warnde's towers of wizards, large and small, countless astrologers stood stunned from their crystal balls and cast their stunned gaze in one direction to the east. In the World Circle, in the Hall of Things with the Epic of Heaven, the 'Mirror of the World', which is responsible for monitoring the Magic Sea, is overburdened, squeaking, the whole hall sounds thunderous tremors and shouts, and in the distant temple of Evergreen corresponding to it, a distant gaze is watching this direction with complexity.

Then there was a long sigh.

Yamakawa and the wise man of the earth, Ellanta quietly closed his eyelids.

Jing Hai, almost all fishermen raised their heads in horror, looking up at the sky that was turning dark purple, above the sky, the original clear sky had completely disappeared - this holy sea free from storms, the winds and clouds converging above the sea, the clouds converging from all directions, the sky hidden echoed a huge sound, as if a existence that had slept for a thousand years was slowing down its properties.

The silver league, the 10,000 book towers, all the alarm rings at the same moment, and the temple administrator in the silver robe travels like an ant on an ivory bridge connecting four hundred and thirty-one shelves.

Just a moment ago, the Buga discovered that their star-like surveillance towers on the borders of the civilized world were all lit up at the same time.

The great tides of the millennium are shaking the cornerstones of the entire civilized world.

Far from Fanzan, a light door is slowly opening in front of His Majesty the former Emperor and Pope of the Empire, and this elderly man reveals his venerable divinity, bending back, trembling and bending back:

“Your presence brings the empire to life, my lord the wise. ”

“You don't have to be polite. ”

“My lord, this… is indeed the tide of the millennium. ”

Saint Osor, the Temple of the Stars and Moons, the high priest who is now 320 years old, Ms. Landnard, gazed at twenty-five shadows falling in front of herself, as if she were a demon and said that without her control: "Welcome back… after the wind… my lord. ”

Destiny's trajectory is skewing.

But the two parties were not known.

At the same moment when the four witches fell, Brando backhanded a sword, and a sword was emitted from his hand, accurately hitting a broken wall on his side, a loud bang, then only half a wall was left to explode, and the rubble scattered across the rear. Yet a shadow suddenly came out of that empty place, covered in blood, and the robe was shattered by the lying witch Merietra, and then looked at the body of her behead, which had long since turned into a black cat with no head lying in it.

Brando knew he couldn't have killed Merietra with one sword, not to mention that it was still the dream of the other.

But at this moment Merietra had long lost the strength to fight again, and Leonard, the magic gun in her hand, had disappeared, and the beard was scattered on the ground, as if it were a bereaved dog. Black blood flows from all over her body, gathering on the ground, slowly flowing, freezing, solidifying, forming a strange pattern. She gasped, but still raised her head and looked at Brando with an incredible look:

“Why... how could you not be dead!? ”

She had already run out of light at this moment, as if this was the only obsession left to support her screaming her teeth.

Brando glanced at her and hesitated, silently retracting the sword of the earth: "Besides yourself, there are your enemies who know you best. ”

“The enemy?” Merietra stunned slightly.

And a cold voice took Brando's word and answered the question on his behalf: "How can I get the same wound under this gun? ”

The figure of a young girl seemed to come out of the air, and after the chill around her slowly dissipated, the first thing that appeared was the long dark hair that flew with the wind, a pristine crystal gleaming on her forehead. The young girl stared at Merietra on the ground with a gaze of immensity and quietly said:

“Besides, part of Mirko's power is still in my hands. ”

The moment I saw this young girl, the legend of the moon of lies, the wizard of deception, the followers of the slightly dim Coward, Merietra was marooned out of her control.

……

In the realm of Shadow Country, Lonely Hill, Golden Sea, St. Mayfist the Grey Sword suddenly slightly flashed, and then dropped the sword in his hand. Agatheris the Desperate Witch attacked him like a star, bombarding him unreservedly, yet once they touched the grey realm beside Mayfist, all of them were assimilated and eliminated from the invisible. When Agatheris saw the scene, a slight discoloration flashed in her eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly, she took a step forward, but thought about it for a moment, then retracted her hand, and the flag drum stopped attacking.

At one point, the fierce fighting between the two sides ended simultaneously.

“The Grey Sword Holy, it is true that the name is not false.” Agatheris replied softly, even with this compliment, in her tone filled with high pride.

But Mayfist didn't care, just looked at Her Majesty, not far away, and said, "It looks like your plan is a little flawed. ”

Constance looked a little heavy. By contacting the King of Witches, she knew what had happened a moment earlier, but she just grunted and stared into Mayfist's eyes, as if to stare at something from those gray eyes. If she didn't know she was screwing each other at this time, she wouldn't be called Constance.

“Grand Duke, it seems you've known this for a long time? ”

Mayfister doesn't say a word.

“How do you know all this? Who leaked the secret? Is that Anvil?” Constance shook her head: “It's impossible, she can't betray that person, but she's the only one who knows all this, who told you all this? ”

Mayfister seemed to get some pleasure from the Queen's doubts, and he turned around and looked at Constance and said, “You're not the only smart person in the world, Constance. ”

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(PS: I didn't know what went wrong yesterday when it was typesetting. Delete the last word of Merietra for me. I was also drunk when I turned into Meriet.)