The Amber Sword

Few people at this moment can hear what is happening inside the elemental world--

Suddenly the temple shook violently, the elf Ruth sat on the floor with his ass down, his back head banging on the pillars of the twelfth Obsidian pillar, suddenly moaning in front of Venus.

“Who's playing tricks!” He couldn't stand a big bag in his head, rolling smoothly on the ground, pulling out the sword of fire with his opposite hands, and shouting outrage. But the hall of the solemn Mu is still empty. Obsidian ground is clear, dark ahead, and only dust rises and falls in the air.

Fourteen giant columns are like a canopy supported by a trapezoidal hall 100 meters above the ground, engraved with gas, fire, water and earth four series of elements of the main embossing,

“Who?” Ruth screamed again, but the family member of Frésidence was somewhat annoyed to find out that no one seemed to be fighting himself - there was no doubt that he had fallen flat on a heel earlier.

“Who?”

“Who's there? ”

“Who's there...”

Empty echoes echoed in the depths of a pitch-black hall, his two delicate flame-like eyebrows wrinkled together and muttered in confusion: “Strange, why is the Temple of the Elements resonating? Did I create a delusion? ”

Lut rubbed his lips and looked around again before climbing up to put away the blade of flame and continued to walk vigilantly to the depths of the temple.

The Temple of the Elements is the cornerstone of this world. Can it be easily shaken? He only assumes that he has delusions, or that something in this black painted temple is haunting himself.

Some ancient consciousness likes to live in this empty sanctuary, which may be a haunting memory of the past, or a ghost who has lost his self, but mostly has nothing to do with it except like a prank.

But the little prince of the Fire Fairy still has some fur in his heart.

He wanted to know that when Brando disappeared, he should have gone back to Malocha and the fox, and he thought that these idle midgets, while not helping much, could at least help him be bold.

This idea flashed in his mind and was soon abandoned by him.

“I don't need anybody to help me be brave. ”

He spoke to himself.

Brando has been missing for over an hour, but Ruth is not in a hurry. He knows that he must be passing the Chongshan test, and he has no doubt that he will succeed.

For it is the chosen one of the will of the golden flame, and the family of the blade of flame.

“I seek to reach the temple of Himilud before Mr. Blanc comes out, paving the way for him, and I want to see how many swords the Blade of Fire's family can approve--”

“In any case, I will be the only person in a thousand years who has had the privilege of witnessing this. ”

Lut muttered, measuring on one side and on the other, this temple immersed in darkness was unfamiliar to him, after all, for the first time he stepped on the palace's illuminating obsidian brick.

But on the other hand, it is very familiar inside, because the temple is engraved deep in the memory of every Focedesian people.

This is the Temple of the Storm, a sanctuary built on the foundations of the elements of the wind, whose masters are long gone, and whose followers have not set foot on this pilgrimage path again for thousands of years, without prejudice to the sanctity and inviolability of the temple in the hearts of the elemental people.

But this is not the pinnacle of the Himmyloud throne, and Ruth understands that the peak of the mountains is the crowning place, and if Brando passes the trial, it will surely appear there.

Not everyone can reach the highest point of the throne through the Temple of Storm.

Ruth walked in search of the deepest knowledge and memory buried in the fairy bloodline.

Soon, he stopped and looked bright.

“Here…”

On the smooth floor ahead, a trench on the obsidian floor was perfused with bright silver metal, depicting a vast array of laws.

The Little Prince of the Fire Fairy did not hesitate to fly onto one of the symbols, which seemed to be infused with some kind of magic, and lit up in the darkness momentarily.

“Next, Flame Rune Flame.” He read out loud, ready to fly up onto that symbol. But it was at this time that the mutation suddenly occurred.

But what he had previously encountered did not prove to be a hallucination.

The second wave resonance arrives on schedule in a few minutes...

At that time, Ruth had just stood firm on the second bullet, and suddenly the entire temple was chestnuted, as if a mortal power destined to look up covered the whole of Himmylod Holy Mountain. The little prince of the Fire Fairy only felt the stone columns and vaults swaying around him, making a teething squeaky sound.

The temple seems to collapse at any moment...

Luckily he didn't get dumped on the ground for the second time, but this time Ruth was finally convinced that it wasn't the Temple of the Elements, but that the entire throne of Himilud was shaking.

Clicking, clicking ——

In Ruth's eyes, the side walls of the temple split a notch from the columns of the corridor, spreading from the walls like a web of spiders, and the vault on the top of his head was covered with mud and sand laying on the ground.

“The Temple of Elements is collapsing? ”

Lut opened his eyes and his heart flashed a unlikely possibility.

But how is it possible that the Temple of Storm is the cornerstone of the Mount of Storm's Rest, and even if the entire element barrier completely collapses, the Temple will stand.

He shook his head and just tried to throw the absurd idea out of his mind, but he just happened to see an obsidian pillar suddenly break from it.

The whole thing sounded and poured down, and the column fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, clicking a crack, and then the ground masonry stood up like a piece of paper, forming a fist-spreading crack.

Ruth was stunned for a while, and even the cracks on the ground stretched beneath his feet.

The cornerstone of the elemental world is shaking?

There was only one voice in his head that echoed.

Beneath the foothills of the Himilud throne...

White fog, Andersha, Malocha, and Fias on its back are watching as this majestic mountain peak begins to collapse from the foot of the mountain, and the divine passage through the sky, made up of tens of thousands of classes of stone, is breaking apart and falling into the void as countless pieces of stone.

In fact, it's not just Holy Mountain.

The whole elemental world has collapsed before them.

It was a terrible scroll of painting, the fracture of a mountain river, revealing an empty gray field beneath a mountain of storms, some fractured mountains sinking and falling into endless voids with countless rubble, while some mountains rose and floated to the top of people's heads.

The whole world seemed to lose its upper, lower, left, and right divisions, and the blue sky disappeared, replacing it with a gray space surrounding the outside world. The entire wind element was split apart and scattered in all directions in a spiral.

And this fragment, where a few people live, is just one of the bigger rock fragments in the mountains, connected to the Holy Mountain of Himilud, flying with the disintegrating Holy Mountain to another mountain range not far away.

Faced with this terrible sight, several unprepared people have been completely frightened, the white fog is fine and still calm, but Fias has jumped and jumped behind Malocha screaming:

“Help! The end of the world! ”

“Oh my God! ”

“Lord Martha must have abandoned us! ”

This little fairy has been screaming.

Until the fog covered her mouth with claws, then raised her head and said to Malocha: "The cornerstone of the elemental world is shaking, someone is drawing its power, I think most of it is the dragon queen, she is a madman and wants to destroy our world! ”

“Whoo-hoo!” The fairy stares at each other.

“So what do we do, Ms. White Mist?” Malocha had already lived and died once, and therefore seemed much more faint, turning to ask.

“Etc. -”

“Wait?”

“Yes, stay calm, our only chance is to wait, only Brando is the only variable in the whole plan right now, and we can only wait for him to pass the trial.” White fog replied calmly.

“Whoo-hoo!” Fierce protested.

Unfortunately, no one drew her, and Malocha frowned and replied, “Perhaps Miss Tata and Lord Sage have other plans, Lord. Should we inform them of any problems encountered in the trial? ”

“No, they can't help us,” the fog shook his head: "Once the elemental barrier collapsed, our world was directly exposed to chaos, and we couldn't do anything, the only thing we could do was pray. ”

She was saying, suddenly she felt something in her heart, looking back, just as Andersha disappeared behind a shattered rock.

The fog stunned and shook his head gently.

At this point, she doesn't care what they want.

……

A giant vortex appeared above the shallow sea.

When it was first formed, the winding vortex swept across two areas of the sea of mist and skeletal waters, and its swirling arms swept past the White Cape, crushing the most spectacular landscape above the shallow sea.

The end of the world seemed to befall...

Numerous natives of the shallow sea fled their homes on a wide variety of boats, with the goal of inland waters in the shallow sea, from which they spoke of crossing the inner elemental barrier into the world of Warnde.

But not everyone can be so lucky.

More convoys were caught up in the vortex and could no longer escape, and the vortex over the shallow sea expanded thousands of times over the hectare, quickly forming a giant storm surge across the entire surface of the water element.

The clouds began to cover the entire shallow ocean.

With bright lightning interwoven above the sea, there are dozens of discharges between clouds in seconds on average, and a flare flashing above the sea as if it were before the world was destroyed.

Yet it does also symbolize the end of a world.

The leprechauns watched the scene royally.

……