The Amber Sword

Among those present, Phoenix Fire, Instarone and Tagus can see the extreme plains that Brando has opened, but both are hurrying to silently calculate Brando's power, except that the former is carefully aware of the power of the laws contained therein.

Conclusions were quickly drawn.

Instaron apparently reached a conclusion similar to that of Tagus, and the two glanced at each other, secretly exchanging a happy look.

“In the late days of the extreme, this lord was terribly palpitating. He was only twenty-two years old, wasn't he?” The first thing that flashed in the mind of Installon was this idea.

But he was relieved.

But it's just that, before the holy sage, it's nothing in front of the mercury wand and the sacred moon, and now this guy is going to play his evil part.

With this in mind, Lord Black is confident, and in his view Brando is an opponent of the same rank - mentally, but somewhat less than himself. When he brings Odyphus and the sword of the earth back to eternal death, with such a good Count, His Majesty will not care about another powerful general under his command. The Dark Lords will then be born with an astonishing figure.

And in the face of his great merit, perhaps Her Majesty would not have sent him here for hard labour for that matter, because the name Stallone should have been born only on the battlefield and should have died only on the battlefield, at least he himself thought so.

But what this future star of Madara never thought of was that Brando knew exactly what he was thinking at the moment and was laughing at it.

After leaving the elemental barrier, thanks to the baptism of the Great Tide, he stepped up to the strength of the late realm. At the moment, he also shows only extreme power, and neither Installon nor Tagus can see that he is faking - in fact, he is not faking.

But if he thinks that his level of combat power is only in the late stages of the polar world, then the two of them can be very wrong. He knows in his own heart that he is now only one step away from Saint Hyun, a step that may never be possible for many powerful people of this era, but for him there is no secret.

I'm afraid they can't even think of a way to break their heads. How can a mortal reach the realm of sainthood? Although Brando speculates that the magical tide caused by the arrival of the Dragon of Dusk may have created several saints in Warnde, it is not necessarily known that these two people have been staying in Rosalind, where the birds do not lay eggs.

And the gap between sage and sage is huge.

Otherwise, in the time of Cruz, would Ellenta, the wise man of the earth, have fled with a single letter to scare Gwendolyn off the road?

The biggest difference lies in the understanding of the law.

Like the Extreme Plain, the Sage Realm is also one of the five elements, but unlike the first three, which are gradually evolving, these two are the two most special of the elemental realms, the Extreme Plain gives man a similar realm to the Divine, and for the first time understands how the law works in this world.

On the other hand, the realm of the Sage is a further deepening of this realm, specifically if the extreme plain is just a theory, then the realm of the Sage is a way of applying the extreme plain.

How you understand your extreme plains, how you understand your laws and elements, what ‘skills’ your power of sage can manifest itself in.

And the fact that he used to cover the entire square with the power of space in the Storm Shadow Hotel and to reflect the arrows of all his soldiers back with immense precision, and that he also used the power of space to settle these knights here and now, without any haste, is a manifestation of this way of working.

This is his conclusion from his study of his elements and polar forces from the beginning of the elemental barrier, and one of his greatest gains on the road.

But these are just the lowest forms of expression, and Brando believes that if he steps into the realm of sage with control of the extreme plains, he will grow hundreds of times more powerful for no other reason, because his power comes from time and space.

The Power of Existence--

How could Ellanta let the dragon queen Gwendolyn escape with one eye, because the dragon queen Gwendolyn could become a saint was actually nothing more than a token of her lineage, to be exact, if she were not a dragon, she would never have entered the realm with her knowledge of the law all her life.

The Golden Blood of the Dragon Nation enables the Dragon Nation to set foot in the realm of sage in the last French era after the Saints' War, as if mortals could also use tablets to improve their bodies, but in the end, this is just an emergency path, it never has an end point, nor can it turn back, and once chosen, it is completely insulated from the power of existence.

Obviously, each of the four wise men stepped on the path of the saints based on their own understanding of the law, and although the limitations of the Tiamat rule left by Martha after the gods left them on the path level of the perfect body, they were by no means comparable to the dragon queen.

The gods have passed away.

There is no longer a possibility of the birth of a new god in the world today, including the dragon of the nearest god in history, Winrose, who may have gone a long way, but not farther than the four wise men.

Brando looked at the sword sheath of Odyphus worn between his waist and felt hidden in his heart where his path was, the only door open by the seven swords, perhaps just the road to the future.

Afterwards, perhaps the mystery of the power of existence is really hidden.

But he had many questions in his heart.

If the gods were to return to the world, wouldn't the gods' efforts be in vain? Does the world really need a new god? Where do people really need a Savior?

He can't answer that question, but at least until now he only knows a little bit, and he needs strength.

Strong and powerful.

The power to overcome dusk.

The guards caught up in the back had begun to show up on the left and right sides of the street, and these guys apparently made their own predecessors' mistakes again, disconnecting from the people behind them again.

Fortunately, however, this time they were not so reckless, they saw their colleagues lying on the road * * at this side of the street earlier, some of them even experienced the afternoon battle, luckily they were not shot in the knee by an arrow, naturally they did not dare to easily come up to Brando's trouble at this time, only to tell their companions privately and to the captain of the knight behind them.

In this way, the teams on both sides finally slowed down, blocking the intersection over there.

More fortunately...

Brando did not intend to go to their trouble. He measured these people in silence and thought it seemed that they had already found him, but it was no surprise that he and Phoenix Fire had not covered up their whereabouts. Since that Singh could find himself, it was not too difficult for Lord Rosalind, as Rosalind's biggest groundsnake, to find him.

The idle middlemen on the street ran away long before he could teach the guards a lesson. At this moment, all that was left was Nassin and the dark-skinned teenager behind him, apart from him, Phoenix Fire and Madara's two future stars.

Brando looked at the boy and said to Nashin, "Nashin, who is this? ”

“His name was Sebastian, the son of a friend of mine,” he replied hastily, as he had forgotten Sebastian's recklessness a moment earlier because of the inconvenient guests who had stirred up the situation, as if it had just occurred to him that he had a cold sweat.

But he hesitated and firmly said: "My lord, my friend entrusted him to me, Sebastian, like my son, I failed to discipline him. ”

“Uncle Singh.” The dark-skinned teenager watched a big play for free, and now he understands why his uncle would freak himself out, and his eyes on Brando are no longer as confident as they were before.

Although Ms. Delphine gave him unlimited courage, it was unfortunate that he was just a teenager who had never left Rosalind. The supreme presence he had seen was Lord in the castle, and it was no longer within his concept what a person who could easily beat Lord's guard to the teeth.

He couldn't resist licking his mouth and answered with some dryness: "My lord, this has nothing to do with Uncle Nathan, I wanted to find you myself because... because someone asked me to send you a letter. ”

“Did someone ask you to send me a letter?” Brando stunned. “Is that Mr. Liu? ”

Sebastian's stunned, too. Who's Mr. Liu? But Brando's approachable attitude finally gave him the courage to take a breath and say, "No, a lady, my lord. ”

“Ma'am?” Brando stuck with it. “What kind of lady is that?” Actually, what he wanted to ask was whether the other person was an individual, a fox or something.

But Sebastian shook his head: “I assured her that her name could not be revealed to outsiders, that she might mention it to you in her letter, but I swear I would never say a word until the letter reached you. ”

As he said, he took out a locked diary and said to Brando, "She put what she wanted in this diary, one hundred and seventy-seven pages later. ”

Sebastian carefully handed Brando the diary after saying it again and silently in the letter, confirming that he was not wrong or missing a word.

Brando took a look at the far corner of the street, and as he picked up the diary, he'd never heard of white mist writing the diary, and the style of the diary didn't seem like the spirit of a witch who existed more than a thousand years ago. It's more like something like a nobleman's gold. Brando didn't think he'd guessed an eighty-nine without leaving ten. He took the diary in his hand. The lock on it wasn't a thing for him at all, and opened it gently with his fingers.

He opened the diary, and it was at this time that a horse rider appeared at a nearby street exit, Brando's eyebrow tipped off, convinced that he should have seen Lord Rosalind from it.

But he was somewhat surprised that one of the knights beside Lord Rosalind possessed the power to cross the peak of the law into the poles at first sight.

This may have been a little unexpected.

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