The Amber Sword

A silver-haired woman landed on a rock and stood naked in the rain, reflecting a cold light in her amber pupils, looking at the scene with no expression, but not intending to go any further.

A giant silver tail swayed gently behind her--

In her eyes, the fleeing humans roamed the valley, looking as if they were a team of ants, crushing easily with their hands.

“Dozens of centuries later, a mortal has fallen into this realm, and that woman has come up with something, and no one is ghostly and annoying.” She spoke to herself.

“Right, Timmy? ”

“Yes.” She nodded and asked herself.

“Shall we kill them? ”

“Okay, but wait and see if that woman's permission is still here. ”

“It doesn't matter, I can't feel their breath anymore, Timmy. ”

“But her will is still here, and there is still an unpleasant breath in the land.” Timmy shook his head.

“We'll know soon enough.” She added.

The black carpet is less than five miles from the nearest town, and the headwolf that runs in front of it has crossed the default line between man and the dead.

But this is exactly the time.

Suddenly, the black tide seemed to hit an invisible wall, reflecting a wave of blood in the eyes of a silver-haired woman, and the male wolf, the leader in front of the wolf herd, split straight into pieces and burst into pieces of blood.

The wave spreads backwards around the forefront of the black tide, as if it were a ripple that swept open in the water, turning tens of thousands of black wolves into nothingness from forward to backward.

Blood waves spread less than 10 meters in front of women, and she saw bones, flesh and visceral residue beating in this direction along a wave of blood, and the rocks that stood on her feet were like reefs in the red ocean, and the waves continued to gush far back before calming down.

Then two statues suddenly appeared in the valley.

They're hundreds of feet tall, holding a spear, holding a shield, standing at the entrance to this valley, beneath which all the black wolves turn into a piece of debris.

Blood runs wild.

If Brando were here, he would have recognized these two voices, similar to what he had seen in the remains of the saints in the Buck Forest.

“She's still here.” Timmy sighed.

“Then there's nothing we can do. ”

“Go help the sisters. ”

“Okay.” She nodded.

The figure then melted as if it had fallen into a bead of water and blended into rain.

As soon as the silver-haired girl left, the wolves in the valley clustered together, but they no longer dared to test the range within which the two statues were based, and after a brief confusion, they whimpered and retreated back into the Pine Mountains.

Redios looks at the humans cheering in the valley.

The rain slipped down his paraffin-like face, but he had no expression on his face, as if he had expected it. He doesn't even have to look back to know what's going on behind him.

The sound of a great earthquake is going away, and the wolf scourge cannot even set foot on a piece of land on this day.

Because it is a sacred, inviolable place of miracles.

“But it should not be in the hands of those who do not understand its value.” A dull voice said. Radeous turned around and saw almost two or three tall Roffmans walking towards him, the weapon of the Skeleton Lord, a human hammer, said to have been cast from the skull of a hundred human knights, his weapon and his medal.

It had participated in the first Black Rose War and the earlier war of invasion of Karasu by blood canes, much older than Ladyaus, but not the commander of this Undead Army, and His Majesty liked to appoint ‘young men', a country known throughout the world for the month of his death.

“I am not interested in this, and it is for Her Majesty's honor that I need to consider it.” Radeous replied.

“You're loyal, Ladyaus. ”

“Dead spirits never lack this thing, what I need to do is crush the enemy. ”

“Eruin is not worth mentioning. Have you forgotten how they behaved in the last war?” Robman seemed somewhat uncomfortable that his opponents were only maggots, and that only those four great empires could really make the nascent Madara fight.

Few people know that the kingdom of this dead month has been revived, under the leadership of a mercury wand.

“I hope so," replied Redios, "but the dark posts we have dealt with today suggest that humanity has not given up its resistance. ”

“It's just a futile effort.” Roffman made a hollow laugh, pointing his bone finger at a human being in the valley who knew nothing about his destiny and was still cheering because of the wolf's retreat: “Let me kill them, we need to replenish our souls and grow ourselves quickly, just as Tagus and the others did ——”

Redios finally nodded this time.

Karasu Heights, Golden City--

Baron Jincheng looked at the fire of his soul under the city as if it were an ocean star. He turned around and stood behind him with his guardians and several ministers. He looked at these people in disgrace and slowly said: “Go inform the highland knight, the tall tower wizard... and, Your Highness, the dead spirit has invaded. ”

“Bring as many men as you can, don't let those bone skeletons stop you, just leave me a team of knights. ”

“Lord...” The people changed their faces.

“Quickly, don't drag on, the Towalkers and the Undead will stand together for generations, give me my sword, and I will tell them later in front of my family ancestors that I have not tarnished the family's honor. ”

He waved: “Take my third son, he is young, the honor does not belong to him, you leave the city immediately, the bone dragon is about to arrive, let the city's Feilong knights go up to attract their attention. ”

As if they finally understood what was happening now, they nodded silently.

They saluted the Lord Baron and turned around and left.

But when the Baron returned again, there was only him and his knights above the city.

This is the last battle in Golden City.

But it was Eruin's first battle--

This evening, Brando's familiar Second Black Rose War finally slowly began.

……

Everything in the darkness seems to have vanished.

Bunoson, the land of witches, has become a world of death and silence. Dreaming river plains and forests have lost their livelihoods, grass trees have withered away, trunks have become bare, leaves have fallen out, branches have been pulled in solitude, describing the world's losing vitality.

The mountains and rivers have collapsed, split apart, the earth is covered with intersecting wounds, and the cities, fields and manor fields have faded away. There are no more stars above the sky, leaving only a pitch-black hole.

Bunoson has been completely destroyed, and the legacy of the witches has been cut off.

There may be a last generation of witches in the world, but they will not have a later generation.

But there is still a will in this empty world to tour the sky and look at this desolate land. To be exact, it was a one-man, one-wolf confrontation.

One is the great will, which may not have existed at the time of its existence, Vaughn, which has gone through almost every epoch of war, and whose adversaries are almost gone, but it still exists.

It's been sleeping for thousands, even tens of thousands of years.

But today, it woke up.

By the time it woke up, the boundaries of the Vaughn civilization had narrowed by almost one percent, and thousands of cities and colonies had been destroyed by the scourge of wolves and had been wiped out.

But where it looked, there was a man who could sit flat with it.

It was just a little girl, and she was born with all the memories of the past, and she had never seen the war or the horrors of dusk.

But here she is, and Essex feels familiar to her.

Her name is Sophia, and she's the 13th Moon Witch.

Black Moon followers.

“Esis,” Sophia looked at Esis and said quietly, “I brought you into this world because I wanted to talk to you. ”

“I didn't expect to wake up to see that woman's masterpiece," said the head wolf, Ashes. "There are not many negative emotions of cold killing in the voice. Instead, there is some laziness and gentleness:“ But you think I wouldn't dare kill you? ”

“By blood, I am your offspring, Essex.” Sophia replied.

“So what, do you expect me to have such superficial feelings of affection? ”

Sophia shook her head: "Thirteen bloodlines are as pure as one, and your Tooth of Destruction can cut everything off, but alone cannot cut off the legacy of the Moon of Magic, and you cannot kill me. ”

“Huh, you knew I'd wake up and wait here long ago? ”

“That's because you're my mother, and I naturally have this information in my blood. ”

“Really annoying," Ashes stung his teeth: “If Martha were here, I wouldn't mind biting her throat. Unfortunately, she's not really there...”

“Mother, let's talk. ”

“What do you want to talk about,” replied Essex coldly, "if you're just trying to lock me up here, it's naive. ”

Sophia shook her head: "I only have one request, and I'm letting you out of here, but you're also leaving the rings of the wind. ”

Esis was silent for a moment.

“You want to protect her?” She shook her head: "How long will it last to struggle for nothing? The outcome of this war was long overdue in the last era. ”

“If you don't try, how do you know? ”

“Whatever, I don't want to step on this land anyway," Ashes nodded. “I said yes to your request in the face of my daughter's blood flowing through you. ”

Sophia nodded and lifted her hand gently.

……