The Amber Sword

After that,

No one sang in the storm...

As if it were a scene described in the poems of the elves, even the ever-carefree fairies are finally trapped in silence.

There were bright spots above the sea, but it was not the light of the birth of life, but the light of destruction - no more singing, the fairies silently watching their homes struggle in their final misfortune.

But it doesn't help.

The entire shallow sea is being swallowed up by that giant vortex that fills almost the entire horizon with heaven and earth, dragging a little bit into the abyss.

The shallow sea will become history after that day.

Everybody understands that.

People look at Tata. Talams. Miss Thumb - this Ice Sea Shelter - Master of the Shallow Sea, after the Elf Lord left the world.

Tata doesn't say a word.

Her eyes reflected such despair that her pale fingers clutched to the bow of the ship, almost trapped in the wood.

“Miss Tilias. ”

Misty Elders have some heavy mouth openings.

“No need to say that again, teacher, I understand. ”

But before he could speak, Tata had refused, turning around and shaking her head at her teacher. Then he turned his eyes to the short, fat Timorese behind him.

“Elder Cape...”

“Lord Wise Men. ”

“The convoy is yours...”

“My lord...”

Tata shook him, indicating that he did not have to speak.

“If you see Mr. Brando next time, please give him the pulse of the leaf crown for me. ”

Elder Cape froze and nodded solemnly.

“Thank you…”

She spoke softly.

……

“Miss Les Mecca, Miss Kaya, look what it is. ”

Among the hills of Anzeluta, Haruze suddenly shouted at the sky.

When the last piece of golden rain hit the earth, the sky suddenly darkened. There was no more starlight or moonlight in the pitch-black night sky. The pitch-black was as if it were a screen. This darkness covered the entire world, and the land of the four wilderness and the burning fire seemed to fade.

Initially, one can still see the rays of gold in the sky, but eventually even this last light dissipates, leaving nothing but endless darkness and depth on the earth.

The lions stopped singing.

Nightingales chirp and bug wings disappear.

The nearby forests, the distant hills, are no longer visible, and there is a darkness in front of them that leaves no fingers behind.

The whole world seems to be trapped in infinite silence.

Then a dazzling ray of light opened up from the sky.

It's a silver networked object that first flashes out of the Vaughn sky, then collapses into each other, like the intense light that emerged from the birth of a new star, and then splits into countless silver lights, falling like a shower of silver meteors.

This spectacular scene is reflected in the depths of every person who is on the hill at this moment.

It was a sad beauty that shook everyone in the room.

“That's …” Les Mecca almost shuddered when she saw the scene.

“The Tiamat Rule.” Kaya's voice is both indifferent and somewhat awe-inspiring: “The first layer of the magic network has collapsed and the cornerstone of the elemental world has shaken...”

“War.”

“Coming...”

The spots of the star dots fall from the sky.

Haruze saw the pitch-black sky suddenly recessed slightly inward, then opened a bright light door from it, and then reflected countless shipments of light in his eyes - all kinds of ships, with colorful streams of light, escaped through the light door.

Like a myriad of insects running away from home...

Some of these ships turn into a fire in the middle of the air, disappear completely after a dazzling flash of light, and some fall straight into the ground and become a fireball. Others were fortunate enough to escape and flee in all directions.

“What is that?” He asked stubbornly.

“Residents of the shallow sea,” Kaya answered calmly looking at the scene, "the shallow sea has disappeared. ”

Les Mecca suddenly tightened the necklace in her hand.

She had all the sweat on her hands. She was scared for a moment. She wondered if her choice was right. The inhabitants of the shallow sea could still flee, but if one day Warnde died, too.

So where can Martha's people escape to?

She's not talking.

Haruze didn't make a sound either.

The Dark Elf Girl just watched quietly and did not seem to intend to comment on it.

Suddenly, the distant sky lit a brighter flash, coming from the Gulf of Cloaks, Sea of Stars, Nine Phoenix and the borders of the Rubik kingdom.

These flashes are slightly different from the flashes emitted when the Tiamat Law collapsed, and they are brighter, but significantly finer.

Like the light of a firefly.

Little by little, one by one lights up.

“Floating City of the Buga--”

This time, Haruze finally recognized it.

Niocchi slowly fell to the ground in a bright flame, maintaining a line of laws that were more dazzling than the sun, but which, after a brief daze, became fragmented and dissipated in the middle of the sky.

At last, this city of silver can no longer sustain its pride, it burns, the flames come out of every part of the city, and finally, in a horrible roar like the cry of a giant beast, the city is torn apart in the middle of the sky, turning into a burning fireball and falling beneath the dark sea.

One thousand and five hundred people of silver descent, noble wizards and their descendants witnessed this tragic scene with their own eyes on the reef around Silver Bay.

The final pride of the Silver People, the last glory left over from the days of the Gods, ended a thousand years later today.

The underlying magic mesh of the Tiamat rule has collapsed, and the elemental world is in vain -

Silver communities can no longer indulge in their dream of dominating the sky.

“Why...”

The wind sends a roar that doesn't know who it is.

“Are we to blame for the ignorance of all? ”

Leader of the Silver People.

The supreme of the twelve wizard leaders, Solomon stood in the wind and rain in his robe, and the silver robe had already been soaked with rain, and he watched silently the last light on the sea.

That was the last ash of an era.

But it was eventually extinguished.

A blackish shadow suddenly appeared in that direction. It's an infinite number of winged dragons, with their heads up, swinging their huge bodies, flying in one direction.

These noble creatures did not remain for a moment because of the fall of Nyochi, and their eyes briefly swept across the earth, then quickly crossed the strait and flew in one direction.

All the people of silver watched the scene silently, and they turned their heads slowly as the dragons flew through the sky, looking in that direction.

That's the other end of St. Osor, the heart of the Cruz Empire, the Four Realms --

Only Solomon looked down at his palms.

The rain dripped between his pale palm lines, which were supposed to be silver blood vessels, but at this point it was dimmed, and he cut a mouth open on his finger with his fingernails.

Fresh red blood blends into the rainy night.

The law disappeared.

Magic also goes with the wind.

……

XVII: THESTAR

A generation of silver lost to the earth and marched in darkness and obscurity.

……

‘Click--’

The long tail, like a silver shuttle, swayed up and down because of the excessive force, looking forward along its streamlined barrel, its shuttle-shaped blade was passing through the chest over the body of a strange crystalline creature, crucifying it to death on the wall on one side of the arcade through a crack that split like a mesh stripe.

After a momentary struggle with giant clusters of teething claws, the red light in his eyes finally dimmed, and he drowned his head, motionless again.

Metisa looked at the scene unchanged.

Silver elves have memories of their martial arts and combat experience in their veins, as if they were engraved deep inside each cell, at least rarely seen from the outside - this seemingly weak little elf princess, a thin body with such strong fighting power.

At least the housekeeper at the palace stayed.

He sat there stunned, covered in blood, as if he had seen one of the most incredible scenes - in a previous fight, the monster, who looked terrible, was crucified on the wall with only one move.

Metissa stood still for a few seconds before walking over, reaching out and grabbing the tail of the gun and pulling her long gun out a little bit.

That clustered corpse just slipped off the wall.

But as soon as it landed, the red light in its eyes suddenly burst out here, two sickle-like arms springing apart like a spring, one left and one right to Metissa.

Amazingly fast...

“Careful -” the butler shouted nervously.

But Metissa had a gun in her hand that passed faster than his voice.

It wasn't until the moment that the dead cluster responded that it was discovered that Metisa's gun tip was pointing at her chin, and if it had a little wisdom, it should have understood that she was waiting there.

Too bad it didn't.

So what greets it is a crisp crack, a long gun piercing through its jaw, crystal shards falling, and then the blade goes up through its brain and center, breaking off everything in its spine, and then puncturing the shell out of its head.

reveal a bright silver light of snow--

The cluster unnaturally leaned back and pierced its head over Metissa's long gun.

It twitched a little and the movement stopped.

The two sickles are parked less than two centimeters from the face of the Princess of the Silver Elf.

Metisa crooked her head.

……

(PS: I got a bookmate, went out to dinner late to write, I'm glad I finished writing, I'm drunk. The other 22, ask for a monthly ticket, pals, in the face of the party and the country, carry the bear brother with you.