The Amber Sword

Dark Moon Fall, Golden Rain, Storm, Elemental Aliens, Tiamat Law Collapse, Native Asahi Escape, Endless Darkness.

The night was doomed to be uneven.

In the countryside of the Golan Elson generation, the mountaineers ran out of their houses and looked up at the stars. After the golden rain fell, the shadows covered the forest. In the darkness only witches and prophets roared wildly, dogs barked, and animals ran far and near.

But a pair of eyes in the dark are extraordinarily bright, reflecting silver threads across the sky.

“See, this pervasive suffering...”

“Lord Martha, when will this end? ”

The mountain wind took away the ancient songs and rumors of the mountain people.

The army of monsters converged in the Pine Mountains, a group of wolves common outside the boundaries of the Eruin civilization, which, led by a silver-haired female wolf, plunged into the area of Sylman and formed a thick black carpet dozens of miles away.

The wolves fluctuated like the Legion's champion.

Two young men lying on the highlands near the Chablis are watching this scene, and hundreds of thousands of black wolves running on the ground roll like thunder through the clouds and can be heard clearly a few miles away. The two men trembled in the bushes and did not dare to move, not even to breathe an extra sip of atmosphere - this is where the blood wand of the day was killed, before dying, it was called Alvitt, king of the cursed witches, and took the oath that its soul would wander until the moment of the day of death, when it would return with the latter.

Then an arrow hit its skull, dividing its soul fire into two pieces, and it fell from the horse and fell right between the bushes.

Two young people witnessed the scene with their own eyes, and they felt that the cold eyes of the blood wand seemed to be watching themselves behind them at this moment. The curse of the day had indeed been fulfilled. The day of the death of the dead was the moment of the destruction of the world, and no word describing it could be more appropriate than the scene at hand.

Both young men belong to Kevin, who was sealed by Princess Griffith as Baron Sylman after he leaned in on Brando - although this is currently the front line of Eruin's confrontation with Madara, where Brando left Kevin a seal in the rings of the wind, while the latter left only a small army.

An army that monitors the movements of the dead.

They belong to this army, and in recent days the bone skeletons of Madara have become so stupid that reconnaissance has become more frequent that there are several dark posts in the valley, and they are only one of them. However, they know that their colleagues may not be better off there than they are, and that someone may have escaped.

They don't want to run, they're scared to death.

In the valley just opposite the highlands, besides the dark post, there is a great army of dead spirits, led by Lord Roffman, the carcass lord, and Lord Ledios, the Red Knight of the Four Knights of the Apocalypse, known to Brando.

A slightly different combination of Cyclops Tagus and Installon than Brando had guessed before--

With regard to this information, the local mercenaries of Sherman were well aware of the important role played by the decaying knight Chloe, who spared his life in Sir Rorison's tomb cellar on that day, and it was difficult for ordinary people to ascertain that the composition of the dead was different from that of the lords represented by the different flags, but unlike Chloe and Brando, who conveyed much of the information to Anditina and Freya during the Port of France.

Although he hates Madara, Brando does not discriminate against the individual. The Rotten Knight Clot was originally a Wall Rider in Madara. He did not want to see the reunification of the kingdom of the Dead Moon. In fact, he wanted to return to the lawless life of the past. Brando promised to give it a land in the Black Forest where it could take control of its own destiny, and the latter became the Road Party with little discipline and dedication to the cause of Eruin.

Two young people don't know, but the dead spirits across the street have long discovered them.

The sleep of the dead is a sacred thing for Redios, who wakes up from his‘ dormant ’state several times during the night. Although they do not need rest, dormancy can temporarily calm them away from immortal pain and suffering.

Many dead spirits regard eternal sleep in coffins as a noble and sacred ritual, but the Temple of the Dead Moon has a strict reward for dormant rituals, and technically few have dormant powers except for high-ranking dead spirits.

Redios became a dark nobleman after the first Black Rose War, and he was awarded the Temple for his service in the Battle of Riedenberg, a supreme honor, although not personally honored by the Supreme One.

The temple of the Dead Moon is not the same as the other temples on the continent. Not all priests in monk robes are false colors to everyone, and they are human beings, the rare dark nobility of the undead in the kingdom of the Dead Moon.

As Redios stepped out of his skeletal camp tent, the low-ranking spirits outside automatically turned their gaze and cast their eyes on him - a red knight wearing a black armor, a black rose medal on his chest, a cross medal, the knight's command sword hanging between his waist, and he looked like a human knight, except for his pale skin covered with corpse spots.

The sky did not know when the leaching rain had fallen, and the rain clouds flowed from Toniguer's sea, along with the tides of the millennium, bringing the last rainfall of Autumn Twilight to all three areas through the Denel and Tosancad corridors.

Redios stared at the wolves running in the valley, and the ground vibrations were passing all the way here, even in the rain, and the debris on the rock was beating wildly, and the grass was trembling, shaking down the water beads on the leaves.

But there is nothing to be afraid of in Ledios' heart. The dead spirit itself is fearless. Although the high-ranking dead know to preserve themselves, reason, not emotion, dominates their actions. This is the greatest advantage of the fragile creatures of the dead moon's families.

He looked back at the black carpet that was swallowing the valley, not even one more glance on it, and looked over at the top of the valley.

The darkest moment before dawn is the darkest moment in the sky.

“Let's go. ”

He gave an order.

Without the voice of opposition and questioning, the dead consciously acted like a silent whole, or the awakened beast, and quickly lit a group of lights representing the fire of the soul in the darkness.

In just a few minutes, the entire vast camp came alive, a boundary that even the most trained human army could never reach.

And in the end, Ladyaus didn't look back at the valley.

Two young men lying in the grass suddenly felt a slight alarm, one of them turning back unconsciously, listening only to a slight chirp, and a bone bursting into his neck. He opened his eyes and opened his mouth, wanting to grab his throat in vain. Unfortunately, before he could make a complete syllable, he fell on his back.

In his last field of view, he saw a dead witch standing in a distant jungle with a bone cane.

Unlike the average corpse witch, however, this corpse is heavily armored, with a shield in its left hand, and the sceptre in its right hand is less than an elbow long. It is not wearing a helmet and a facial armor. The bald skull is exposed from the chest armor, with two fluorescent phosphorescence in its orbit.

The corpse witch did not bring any skeleton warrior as her subordinate. She looked like a lone man. She hung a thick book with a black sealed silver trim on her waist with an iron chain. The rain rolled down from the page, but could not penetrate it.

If Brando were here, he'd be shocked to see this thing: Death Knight!

Dead spirits are unique heavy armored magicians, unique and unidentified in the Stone Wars. Although they are less flexible and varied than true dark magicians, they are matched with the same mass produced characteristics as dead witches, making them extremely threatening in warfare.

And these knights of death are not just weak wizards, in fact, they have the same power of the golden class in the melee, and they can be said to have double-cultivated demonic martial arts, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Once the spirits possess them, history that could only be filled with weak skeletal knights, ghosts and vultures disappears. Death knights often destroy a whole group of scouts by themselves in confrontation with scouts of other races, and since then they have not only impenetrable means of detection, but also the ability to shield the battlefield.

The Death Knight is one of Tama's proud masterpieces, except that today Madara does not have this Master Alchemist, but still gets their most desirable soldier in the Second Black Rose War.

The corrective power of history seems heavy and irresistible at this moment.

A young man with a bone arrow in his throat finally twitched twice, reaching out like he was trying to grab the air, but eventually caught only a few drops of rain.

Then it lost its vitality.

His companion had been stunned for a long time and had not thought why they would be discovered, but the instinct to survive had made him run away with his legs pulled, just not a few steps, the second bone arrow had caught up with a sharp twitch on his back, his body slightly paused, he fell and ran forward in the rain screen for a few steps, and then fell.

The Death Knight finally took a closer look at the two bodies with his phosphorescent eyes before putting away his scepter and leaving again.

At the same moment, the scene was repeated in this valley.

But very little is known.

The wolves, including a few miles away, were also unaware of this rainy night's struggle, which was aimed only at the flames of civilization in the Hillman Valley, with dark tides thriving on the earth, as if within walking distance of the nearest town.

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