The Amber Sword

“How can it be so big...”

Ruth looked stuck, and his little pupils were almost occupied by this giant purple swirl, muttering to himself.

Everyone's face doesn't look so good to get there, even Miss Fairy and White Misty face show a harsh divine color.

Longtooth Haimin's fleet took the lead in blowing the trumpet, and a pale yellow mask junction opened from their flagship, wrapping all the ships in.

Brando soon saw what Ruth described as a lightning storm. It's like an empty purple beam in the air, but each path stretches for miles, and when it stops, it's like a raging wave of charges sweeping across the convoy.

The lightning caught sweeping past from the mask, the mask shaking violently under the power of terror, but fortunately the lightning was so fast that it swept away at a glance, the mask finally did not collapse after a shock, and there was a return to the status quo ante.

Behind the fleet of Longtooth Haimins was the Mist Clan. The Mist Elders stood at the bow of the Dragonhead Battleship, carrying a heavy rust-filled trident and hurling forcefully forward. The trident hit the purple lightning of the Mist clan and cut it into two sections, but scattered charges still swept the end of their fleet. Several battleships were torn apart and spiraled into the void with the Tyrmones on board.

Lightning storms continued forward, turning a blind eye to the Forever Harbor fleet.

Brando looked up at the great power of the world, and while it had been much weakened, it was still breathtaking. And at this moment, he opens his mouth slightly, because it's not a simple discharge phenomenon, it's the massive amount of energy released by the magical tide that disrupts magic as it moves from high to low order.

This is not the will of the Sea of Magic--

Probably not a storm whirlpool either.

But...

“Left! Left...!” The fairy lady gave orders to the entire fleet in a hoarse voice at the bow of the ship. Once again, she picked up the sea fog lamp and stood at the bow of the boat, which flashed and swayed in the storm.

The convoy has approached the very edge of the storm, and even the light path of the Timothians has been deflected under the powerful attraction, and the whole ship is shaking violently, as if it were breaking apart at any moment.

From time to time, in Brando's field of view, boats fall apart and are caught in lightning storms. Or struck by a single lightning bolt and turned into a fire group.

Seeing this scene, Ruth was also in a bit of a hurry, and he murmured with some anxiety: “This storm is so unusual, how could it reach so much that the convoy wouldn't hold up! ”

“Millennial tide. ”

“What do you say, Blade of Fire's family? ”

“I said the tide of the millennium,” Brando answered with a face. “The tide of the millennium has arrived. ”

Ruth looked at him inexplicably.

But Brando knew that the awakening of the Dragon of Dusk had awakened the will of the Magic Sea, and that the whole chaotic world was undergoing tremendous changes and the Great Devil's Tide was upon us.

“But why fight it?” He muttered to himself.

“What, against what? ”

Brando looked at Ruth strangely, pointing to the storm swirl, pointing to the fleet, not saying a word, but seeing the little fairy somehow.

“The Longtooth clan is out of line!” At this time, a voice shouted in the heartbeat.

“They keep us from stopping, there's space on the right side of the convoy, and this is the last message from the Wise Tooth! ”

“Lord Wise Men? ”

Tata is pale, but still calm.

“We ignore them and move on.” She replied.

“Without the Longtooth clan, we are not strong enough to escape the whirlpool, my lord! ”

“Wait! My lord, the Ice Sea Clan let us continue...”

“What do they want? ”

“They want to push us out, they must be crazy...”

The fog fell on a circle of cable at Brando's feet with claws.

If Brando had any thoughts in his heart, he looked down at the latter and did not ask her what Andersha had said, only to say: “What happened to the flotilla? ”

“Things are worse than you think," White Mist replied in a coarse tone: "The convoy may not survive this storm. Although the Timothians are making their last efforts, there is little hope of success. This storm is too big, it may be related to the mutations that are taking place in Warnde, but it may also be related to Dragon Queen, which I didn't anticipate beforehand. ”

“It's not your fault,” Brando didn't panic so much at this point, it didn't matter anyway. And he was frowning and thinking about other issues, some distracted and whispering: “Besides, if Lord Martha were to bless us, there would surely be no way out of heaven. ”

“The path of the unquestionable, the proverb of what place, sounds quite plausible.” White fog nodded: “That's true, Miss Tata will definitely send you out of the flotilla when it's irreparable. ”

“Send me out of the convoy? ”

The icy rain hit Brando in the face, and although it was actually an illusion caused by moist water elements, it quickly wet his cheeks.

He lowered his head and asked.

“Miss Tata will gather the strength of all who will carry you out of the convoy and in the direction of the light path, at the end of which lies the shallow gray bay of the Mountain of the Storm's Rest. ”

“Opportunities are slim, but there is no chance of success. So you're right, if Lord Martha protects us, we will succeed. ”

“I'm alone, what about you? ”

“You are our most important hope, and if I die here with Miss Tata, then you must succeed, and if you cannot succeed, then there will be no hope in this world. ”

Brando frowned slightly and gently rubbed a handful on his forehead with his left hand. The cold ice was all stained with water, not knowing if it was sweat or rain.

He stared at the doomsday scene in front of him, but remembered the story of the Amber Sword.

“Perhaps not so bad.” Brando replied.

“What?”

“Ms. White Fog, have you seen the boundaries of the Tiamat rule? ”

“What do you mean, why see that? Isn't this the boundaries of the Tiamat law? ”

“It's changing...”

“Are you all right, Blade of Fire's family?” Lute was shocked. He thought Brando was already scared. He asked quickly: "If you want me to help you, I am a relative of Vlades, I can summon the will of the Elemental Lord...”

The leprechaun walked between his fingerprints on the palm of his hand onto his little arm, then jumped up and grabbed his shoulder and climbed hard onto it. He stood up from Brando's shoulder and stood ‘shoulder to shoulder' with the latter in the rain, reflecting this innumerable amount of electric light in his tiny pupils.

Several more boats were caught in the vortex, looking as if they were drifting from the wood chips to the center of the vortex.

But at last, the convoy avoided the very edge of the storm swirl, temporarily avoiding the fate of being swallowed up.

It's just that it's not a joy...

Because at this moment, right in front of the convoy, everyone sees a new storm area shaping for thousands of miles, covering dozens of times more than previously formed storms, with intersecting time and space turbulence and purple lightning densely in despair.

Everyone looked at this nascent supermassive storm with great dignity, and they understood that even if they did their best this time, they would not be able to escape.

The Ice Sea Clan finally blew the Long Line, and one of their dragon warships was leaving the convoy and heading in that direction towards the past.

A pounding force came from the direction of the Ice Sea clan's departure, hitting the starboard side of the convoy and slowly pushing the fleet of Yongdong Harbor to the other side.

And the price was for the Ice Sea family's fleet to move faster into the center of the vortex and face the lightning storm.

A dragon warship bursts into bright flames, burning into void.

Lut watched this sad scene and lost his word for a moment.

Brando turned around and glanced at the little thing, lifting his left hand, pulling the latter off his shoulder and gently placing it on a damp wooden box beside him.

He did not consider the latter proposal, because every fairy with the blood of an elemental progenitor had only one chance in his life to summon the elemental progenitor, which was when he gave his life ——

Ruth turned around and looked at him slightly open.

“What do you want, Blade of Fire's family...”

“I still have a way. ”

“What?”

Brando pulled out Frost Winner Sina, a pony boot had stepped on the boat's side, the storm tore his robe apart, and the horns of the Timothy robe hunted and sounded in the wind.

He stared at the giant and bright storm swirl, and his head didn't reply: "Go tell Miss Tata that we're turning and keeping up with the Ice Sea clan. ”

“Turn? ”

The fog suddenly reacted.

“Brando, you come back!” She screamed.

But Brando had already shot out like an arrow.

The fairy lady turned back and saw this scene. Her face, unchanging in color, was suddenly discolored. “The Yongdong clan,” she screamed, "protect Mr. Brando! ”

The seamen immediately shouted the sign, and the line of law raised by the giant paddle immediately rolled up towards Brando, but Brando only backfired in the middle of the air, and the line of law was immediately rolled back by him.

“Mr. Brando!” Tata was scared to death.

Brando didn't say a word, and he was staring straight ahead, where a purple lightning bolt swept across him.

Faced with such fierce power, Brando silently raised the blade of the shallow sea in his hand, and Sina's blade reflected the purple light of lightning, flashing a strange glow, and then the next moment, the element inscribed on its blade, like a corrugation, lit up one after the other.

Brando activated the power of this sword in the first place.

……