The Amber Sword

Chapter 1294 Act 179 Whose War?

In the eyes of Installon and others, the fog above their heads is scattering in layers, as if blown away by the wind, revealing thick clouds in the sky. A burning meteorite is dragging a long trail from the west to the east across the sky, shining bright lights.

This light shines in the eyes, and to the west, there is another. And the third and fourth glittering spots also penetrated the clouds, falling east, as if they lit up the clouds and turned the bottom of the clouds into a golden red color.

“What's that? ”

Someone's asking.

But no one answered.

A scream drowned everything.

‘Wow...’

A cluster of crystals flew over the forest, like a horrified flock of birds, covering the sky. This is followed by higher, larger clusters, which form a curtain wall above the crystal clusters at low altitudes, above them, and more, like huge swarms of worms.

This is the nest migrating, the whole sky as if it were a flowing purple tide, forming several interwoven turbulences and moving slowly in the sky.

But slowly it's just a visual illusion, and the faster it goes down, the faster the clusters fly, and their formation almost squeaks over the forest, some even over the treetops, picking up a torrent and blowing crystal powder all over the sky.

There are a few clusters of short-sighted crystals that even want to fight Brando, but they didn't end up better there than the ones before, with one head crashing into a glittering shield and turning it into powder.

The crowd began to look at the network-shaped curved mask flashing under the impact of the cluster, as if it were going to collapse at any moment, but this did not happen, it deformed slightly, and then it was restored to its original state.

The crystal clusters crashed on it, and the limbs fell as if it were raining. In the end, people could not help but feel numb. It seemed that the impact on the mask was not a strange thing to have the golden peak to the level of element chemistry, but a web of sparrows.

But that's how they have room to look at the spectacular scene in the air, and they can't turn their eyes, they can't breathe, they're afraid to miss a detail.

Suddenly there was a squeak in the sky.

The clusters screamed, so it was a cheerful sound, as if they were celebrating what existed, and their crystals resonated in the sky, making the sound of a chestnut for the whole world.

To be exact, it was a tsunami of sound that echoed across the sky.

Suddenly...

A cluster that was huge enough to fill almost the entire sky suddenly emerged from the clouds.

The cluster is like a blue whale swimming gently over the backdrop of the sky, its vast body is like a floating mountain range, its long fins stretching out from both sides, reflecting the light of the crystal in the sun, its long tail crossing the cloud, occasionally revealing a glance of the divide from the cloud, and occasionally hiding in the cloud.

Instaron opened his mouth.

Phoenix fire heard a chirping noise from a tooth fight.

She turned back and saw the sailors of the haunted car as if they were under a spell, nailed in place, looking up at the sky full of despair, and they were shivering, almost paralyzed.

She frowned and thought that the warriors should never give up hope under any circumstances, but thinking back, they were not warriors; she looked back silently at the sky, reflecting deep down the suffocating oppression of the Titan-like figure.

“That's Leviathan...”

Metisa whispered in an incredible tone.

“Nobody told me that Leviathan was a cluster...”

“In the chaos of the Magic Sea, there are many things beyond our imagination.” Brando replied.

Delphine was pale and her fingernails were almost strangled in the palm of her hand before she could stop. This nightmarish scene is now reproduced in front of her.

“Are you all right?” Brando turned around and said to her.

Prime Minister Qian Jin looked at him with his mouth open and nodded in haste after a while.

“I'm going to the front, are you going to stay here for a while, in the mask, there's no danger. ”

“No,” Delphine shook her head firmly: "I know there's nowhere safer than with Lord Lord. ”

Brando glanced at her.

“Then follow me.” He finally took a look at the Somir crystal that landed on the ground, and then walked back and forth, in front of him, the final boundary of this crystal forest - where the Skeleton soldiers had passed for a moment before and brought back the message that there was a plain ahead.

At this moment, he has become the backbone of everyone, not even the ghost car people, no one jumped out and sang the opposite, and they saw him walking forward and following him subconsciously, not even the sailors of the ghost car, not a single one left the team.

“See?” Instaron said to his old buddy.

Tagus was silent and shook his head.

“What qualifies him to do this?” Brando's ignored ghost car elder is about to roar.

By his side, Archie looked back at him and put a finger up to his lips: “Shh —— we must learn to respect the strong, the elders of the lonely mountains. ”

“Rookie? ”

“He's strong," Fancy looked deeply into Brando's back: “And he wanted to talk to me, Miss Delphine, knowing the secret of the Emerald Mystery, you understand? ”

Elder Lone Mountain's face was red and white for a while, but he couldn't say anything anymore.

Nothing, more important than the Emerald Mystery.

The landscape behind the forest is endless...

It is only with a glance that you can describe such a breathtaking view.

It is a long arc that grows to the point of almost invisibility, with neither end of the east nor the west. Only undulating shadows, like mountain lines hanging from the sky, outline the boundary between the heavens and the earth like a long contour.

Below the arc, it's black land, and it looks like an expansive surface, stretching out everything above it, and forests on it, like an island in the ocean, it's so small that it backs out how vast and vast the land is.

Brando and others stood at the edge of the island.

Everyone stared.

In front of them, reflected in their blindfolds, the two armies were fighting for their lives and their lives on the land.

Shouting sounds like they were cut off from a barrier, and as Brando and others walked out of the forest, the sound of the sky swept like a tidal wave, washing everyone's eardrums in the presence.

The waves of purple swept through half the earth, countless clusters whose numbers could not be expressed in any human language, and on such a vast land the unfolding fronts could not accommodate all clusters attacking on the same front.

They congest each other, filling up all the spaces, even layers, like marching ants, swallowing everything in all paths.

Their enemies.

Metissa didn't recognize it, and Delphine squinted her eyes and looked at the messy flag with some confusion, but Installon and Tagus changed their faces.

Black bone claws hold the vines, the first legion of Fannosa, the Black Rose of Bromandow in the middle of the Dead Moon Sea.

It was part of the first Black Rose War, but it was not fought on the battlefield of Eruin, but in the face of the terrible Legion of St. Osor, before whom the Phantoms of the First World could not drink their hatred. As Philip, king of the White Mountains, their commander, put it, it was a legion cast of steel, with the will of iron and ruthlessness.

But this legion is now almost completely extinct.

A few of the remaining banners were painstakingly supported by purple waves and were completely submerged between the eyes. Anyone who has a little knowledge of Warnde's military establishment will see this scene and will see that this legion has disappeared and that its prestige, along with all its memories of the past, has completely disappeared into the land.

In this battlefield, the infamous legions of the Dead Moon Empire, one word in a row, Brando's eyes, there are actually as many as seven or eight, one of them committed to Eruin, enough to leave that little kingdom to the Eruin, perhaps the only chance that this rising nascent empire does not value the Eruin nobility.

But at this point, there are a few other reasons.

Brando suddenly remembered that since the Second Black Rose War, the number of the Fannosa Regiment had never appeared in Madara's battle sequence.

Maddala's players thought it was Lord Dry Claw who failed in his political struggle against His Majesty the Emperor and was disintegrated into power and exiled to the south of the Empire - a restricted area that the players could not set foot in.

And today, they are here.

Just another way.

He raised his head.

Above the arc, which represents the horizon, is a golden red sky, beneath a thick cloud, countless clusters of crystals are flying out of the forest, and a meteorite falls from above the cloud, like a doomsday view.

The clusters have occupied most of the sky, and as anyone can see, the dead must retreat.

“Where's Bone Dragon? ”

“Why can't you see the dragon? ”

The lazy smell of Instaron seemed to disappear suddenly, and he came to Brando in three steps and two steps and lost his voice.

“Over there.” Delphine pointed at the corner of the battlefield and said to him.

On a black land, bone dragons scattered with tragic white debris, and a giant man crawled right in the middle of the battlefield, like a sleeping giant.

Brando recognised the skull dragon, precisely once he met him in Riedenburg, and when he passed from low altitude, he broke down the last resistance in Riedenburg with his group of dragons.

And at that time, it couldn't have lived forever without losing all its vitality and breath, as it is now.

Bone Dragon Lord Byzas...

……