The Amber Sword

Eroma was not a talkative demigod, but nodded silently and flew past Brando in the direction of the lightning storm. The two men walked headlong in the storm, largely unaffected. Soon they caught up with the Ice Sea flotilla ahead, and the Tyrmouths on board raised their heads unanimously and looked at the two men who flew over the flotilla.

“Eloma,” Brando looked at, shouting, “Let them slow down. ”

Eroma looked at the dragon warships, behind them lightning and flaming wings gently swept, and countless lines of law flashed in the void, protecting the fleet of the Tyrmouths and slowing them down in the vortex.

But it's only slowing down, and it's still moving to the center of the vortex. Brando looked back at the boat fleet of the Yongdong Harbor and Mist clans and estimated how fast they should be able to catch up before nodding and leaving the Ice Sea clan beneath.

The two men instantly crossed the Ice Sea family's fleet, and the storm centre unfolded in front of them, with several intersecting purple beams forming a huge grid that covered them. But Aroma raised her hand only one stroke, and these lightnings turned into sparkling electric flowers that scattered into the void. The Ice Sea flotilla that saw the scene from afar could not help but cheer.

This is the power of the brigade magician, another great power that creates the world.

Brando and Eroma continued to approach the storm centre, in response to his thoughts, he opened the battle record in the system panel, keeping an eye on the surrounding situation and keeping an eye on the information on the battle record.

Lightning was getting denser around them, and Brando was a little surprised to see the information on the battle log. Each time the lightning strikes an area within 100 meters of Eroma's body, the battle record produces thousands of damage descriptions, which are basically equivalent to a blow by Saint Hyung before the damage is mitigated, but without exception are fully captured by Eroma's field of law, which is still as if it were a man of nothing.

The line of law that appears around Eroma's body extends in one direction in a regular polyline, forming a sphere-shaped area, solid rock, where lightning strikes, but at most, the line of law flickers slightly, not even shaking for half.

This is the field of law. In fact, Brando's space and time laws have a similar effect. However, his order value cannot be consumed at all. Only when the body is perfected, will his law be integrated with the Tiamat law, and the law system will be upgraded once, and then the order value will not be consumed again, because the movement itself is the power of the Tiamat law, and the human order value leaves only one maximum value, so long as the single output does not exceed the maximum value, then there will be no problem with the movement of the element law - which is a little like the way in which the element uses the element pool.

But he is not far from that realm. Aroma's rule element is the 'Holy Sword', which guards the Holy Sword and naturally protects it. This ability is in a sense similar to absolute defense, so long as Aroma absorbs no more damage than its Pool of Order within a certain period of time, it is almost invincible.

Obviously, the amount of energy released during the magic transition is not enough to break through Aroma's protections.

The two traveled in a thunderstorm, attracting a large number of lightning bolts concentrated in a small area, like a moving lightning rod, while relieving pressure in the Ice Sea flotilla behind them.

But Brando wasn't just trying to save the Ice Sea clan, and as he and Eroma entered the center of the storm, a new green tip on the battle log with a different number of injuries than blood red finally leaped into his curtain.

“System Tip: Gain 327 Experiences! ”

Then this line of prompt text is like a screen brush, instantly brushing dozens of rows down like a waterfall.

“System Tip: Gain 333 Experiences! ”

“System Tip: Gain 329 Experiences! ”

“System Tip: Gain 335 Experiences! ”

“System Tip: Gain 341 Experiences! ”

In just one moment, he gained nearly 20,000 years of experience. Although this is only one of the nine cows' hairs for his current character level, it is only the beginning, and the experience brush screen is far from stopping. In fact, it's like a system malfunction. One page goes down, and it flips dozens of pages between the eyes.

Each hint is only a few hundred points of experience, but the gap between the hints is too short, as if it were just one breath away, and Brando finds that he has gained enough experience to take the Guardian of Frost Earth or the Holy Knight to the next level.

But he wasn't busy escalating, but insisted on keeping Eroma moving forward. Experience suggests that he gradually rose from about 330 to 350 jumps per jump, then to 370, 380, and finally stabilized around 420 in the center of the storm.

In just a few minutes, Brando gained more than what he had originally gained from the fragments of the Book of Marvee Carter, and by doing so alone, he was able to upgrade the Guardian of Frost Earth to Level 20 or the Holy Knight to Level 30 or higher.

However, the speed at which experience was gained was not constant, and soon his jumping tips slowed down in the storm centre area. It starts with dozens of prompts within a second, but quickly turns into a few, and finally stabilizes at a once-second frequency.

Not surprisingly, this is the normal frequency, which was the first time they were baptized by the Magic Tide in Amber Sword, even slower. After all, the magic itself was greatly weakened when it escaped through the tidal situation into the elemental barrier.

The first surge in the Magic Sea observed in the Amber Sword was also in the year of the Sword, although the first time the Magic Tide crossed an elemental barrier affected the main material level about six years later, before the start of the Stone Wars.

Brando can be sure that at this time none of Warnde in the inner layer of the Elemental Barrier has yet begun to experience the Great Magic Tide, and at best the inhabitants of the earth have observed a violent collision between the Magic Tide and the Elemental Barrier.

This is the beginning of the magic tide that began to transform the shallow sea with the other three elements, about three months before the first magic tide arrived in the game time, but the world seemed to move faster, and he estimated that the magic tide might come to Warnde in less than a month - or even a month.

Six years earlier than in history.

In fact, he wasn't wrong, but at the moment in Warnde, in Farnzan, in Cruz and St. Osor, along with civilized borders like the Ten Cities, in places like Eruin, in Hazel, in the White Mountains, and in the Hawk Plateau, inhabitants everywhere observed variations in the sky.

Initially, the Black Moon fell.

Countless meteors are falling from the sky, lining the night sky with spectacular beauty, but that represents the glory of death, the brightness of the sky as if it were a herald of the darkness of the earth, and a light representing civilization is extinguishing from the sunken earth.

In Onechi and Sinta, the Bukas descended their floating cities into clouds, and the silver folk who dominated the sky found that many cities along the Silver Bay had disappeared and that the flames used to mark the stars of civilization at night had been replaced by flames spreading over the pitch-black earth, which seemed to burn and was filled with cracks of sores.

Then there's the storm.

A storm rolling with purple clouds swept through almost every part of Warnde that night, purple lightning in the clouds - or rather, winding over the dome, thunderbolts rolling from the sky, some with heavy rainfall, but more where it was just a big wind.

Almost every star and moon tower observes at the same time that Warnde's magic is rising hundreds of times, astrologers in robes opening portals from all over the world, all sorts of magic telegrams, magic letterheads crossing the star kingdom or traveling to and from Warnde in low-dimensional positions.

But the ashes of death and despair seemed to breed hope.

Astrologists can quickly confirm that on this day, about one third of surviving newborns are born with extraordinary magical talents, while the other half have far more potential than ordinary people.

If they survive, the history of the Black Iron People will write a new chapter.

The great astrologers predicted the birth of thirty-three heavenly pickers in the coming year, an unprecedented number, known as the Son of Black Iron, on which the astrologers identified their names for the coming year:

The Year of Starfire.

Half a century earlier than in history.

This year in history, Misa was killed, and the wizards started a stone war.

But none of this seems to have anything to do with Brando at this moment, nor does he know the dramatic changes that are taking place at this moment in Vaughn, and although there may be speculation in his mind, he knows better that he is in an independent time stream.

In contrast to him, Vaughn should be stationary at this moment.

Besides, he doesn't need to worry less right now than Vaughn's residents do.

In fact, he did not expect to hit the tide of the millennium outside the barrier of elements, but fortunately it was still covered by Tiamat's laws, otherwise the fierce magic would not speak of uplifting experience, and I fear it would directly submerge his fleet with the Timorese, even with Eroma, to no avail.

He didn't know whether to say he was too lucky or too unlucky.

Because even within the rules of Tiamat, the current storm is as threatening as it is, just look at the Tyrmouth fleet. While the center of the storm breeds a large amount of low-level dispersive magic available to mortals - or some kind of 'hands-on experience' - the tremendous energy produced by violent magic during the transition is just as devastating.

That's the lightning storm...

Getting the fleet through the heart of the storm swirl is essentially a helpless option, and it would be better for everyone to take risks than sacrificing the Ice Sea fleet for an unpredictable outcome. Not to mention, he's not entirely unsure, and while the storm's central area is filled with energy lightning and time and space vortexes, it also has the advantage that massively transformed low-level magic rapidly improves everyone's power, regardless of fears of power and physical exhaustion.

If energy lightning and space-time turbulence are avoided, the fleet may also gain incalculable benefits in the heart of the storm.

The extent to which this can be achieved depends on his understanding of the laws of time and space.

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