The Amber Sword

Isaac's words did not seem to attract any attention.

A little flame in the dark eyes, a sea of white bones, black flags, purple clusters like tidal waves, lightning from the clouds, a flame or two across the sky, the vision of the battlefield reflected deep in these two cold, emotionless eyes.

She turned around.

Stick out a long, pale fingertip and hold the mercury wand in your hand, pointing your fingertips in one direction.

There are no orders.

Behind her, however, the Lords of Dead Spirits pressed their bone-like palms against her chest, burning their soul's fire bears in front of her, and the dark nobles lowered their heads like the tide, and the watermarks swung forward and backward.

They turned back, and there was a flame of paleness in their orbits.

The last platoon of Madara leaders, mindful of the Divine Society, turned back, opened their hollow jaws, waved the fists of White Bone Sen Sen and yelled at the Dead Wizards and Dead Wizards apprentices:

“Let the soft eggs of Barakirivo in and tell them that for the rest of eternal death, the black roses of Brahmandu - long live! ”

“Black roses never fade away...! ”

The rumbling sounds fluctuated on the battlefield.

The apprentices of middle-aged and lower-level corpse witches and spiritual wizards rushed backwards, some of them even fell on the ground on their way, but under the supervision of the spiritual supervisor, these wretched bastards quickly climbed up with their hands and feet and ran to several giant crystal towers behind the platform.

A piece of corpse witch and spirit witch apprentice placed his hand on the crystal tower, a green corrugation immediately extending upwards along the crystal tower up to twenty and thirty meters, spinning main crystal, and when it reached the top of the tower supported by the white bone base, it immediately turned into a bunch of green beams of light and fired out in all directions.

The Green Line connects to the other direction of the distant battlefield, and as it hits the tip of the crystal tower in that direction, a green spot immediately illuminates in the nearby white-bone ocean.

Almost all the corpse witches looked down at the fluorescent emeralds set on their canes, and as they regained their heads, a platoon of skeleton soldiers began to turn slowly, forming a huge roulette over the entire battlefield, as if in an instant.

“The Bone Fire Regiment enters the south of the hills of Lolway...”

“The Vulture Knight is ready to join the fight. ”

“The White Knight is ready to join the battle. ”

“The Black Epidemic Corps is ready for the next wave of shocks. ”

Dead spirits are adjusting their offense--

A bunch of green lights intertwined across the battlefield, forming an instantaneous network of haunted greens over the Army of the Dead.

But the scenery was not long. A turmoil in the clusters like the tide suddenly emerged a large number of giant beasts carrying high crystal clusters like mountains. As soon as they appeared, they immediately raised their heads and made a scream of stinging ears. The bundles behind them vibrated at high frequencies, and the acoustic resonance spread almost at visible speeds to the naked eye.

On the front line of the Undead Army, the smaller crystal towers instantly cracked, crumbling in the clicking sound, while further afield, green beams began to become cluttered and green light points began to fade away in the sea of white bones.

As if in an instant, the entire battlefield darkened.

“Change of flag--”

“Change the flag, you idiots! ”

Such a view was reflected in her cold eyes, but she seemed not surprised at all, yet the Lord of the Dead Behind Her Majesty had turned to roar and roar at her men.

A black sword-shaped flag was raised from the battlefield.

The knights of the Eruites are still moving forward, as if to separate a path among the clusters of oceans.

Instaron glanced back at the direction of Madara's army, his dark eyes filled with clouds, and the black flag reflected a strong shadow deep in his pupil.

“Lord, we have to find a way to kill those weird things! ”

He could not bear to shout anxiously.

“What do you call me, Mr. Installon? ”

Brando looked at the giant monsters suddenly appearing in the clusters on his horse's back and asked. Occasionally, one or two clusters of crystals jumped at them, and he didn't even look at them and cut off their heads with one sword.

“… as long as you can help Madara win this war, I will work for you, as long as you don't mind having a dark nobleman as a minister.” Instaron bit his teeth and said aloud.

Tagus split a cluster of heads with a sword, and he turned back to say what he wanted, but thought about it and shook his head without opening it.

Brando looked back at him and was somewhat surprised: "I received a spirit minister in the Cruz Empire. You are not the first, Mr. Installon, but can you represent the will of the mercury wand? ”

“Dark nobles are free, not just our will. ”

Brando rushed forward and shook his head on the horse's back.

“Your offer moved me, Mr. Installon, but I don't want to blackmail anyone, and if you volunteer to work for me at Cold Cedar Collar, I would welcome it twice, and for the moment - let's think about how to win first. ”

He shouted, "Count me how many, don't miss them. ”

Instaron opened his mouth and stared at Brando.

He said that out of pride in his heart, just as Brando was convinced that His Excellency Lord Black would become Madara's future, and that he was a genius whose values he knew equally well, and he never denied them and was proud of them.

Even the rumored Tarig never felt in his heart anything worse than his counterpart, he was the pride of a pale rose, the first aristocrat in centuries of descent in the middle of the sea of the Dead Moon to complete a dark transformation before the age of eighteen, even if he was his deputy, Tagus, the shadow of Laurenta, whom everyone glorified, could only stand behind him.

He knew very well that the human being in front of him would not lose sight of his worth, and he had long found out that he knew him even more thoroughly than he himself. There was no doubt that the Count was also a man of honor, and that only a foolish man would be jealous of virtue.

Those who are truly above people will only make them use themselves.

“Are you stunned, Mr. Installon?” Brando skewed away and said, “This is for your country, and I thought you didn't want to give this glory to Metisa. ”

“I'm sorry…” Instantly Staron raised his head and swept some of his panicked eyes from the battlefield: "They're both east and west, with twenty-seven heads, no, twenty-eight heads. ”

“Twenty-nine heads. ”

Tagus answered silently, looking back at his partner after a little outing of those new crystal trolls on the battlefield.

Instaron's face was red and white.

Brando didn't go to see either of them: "Metissa, help me count. ”

He lifted his hand and slightly slipped his five fingers.

“Space--”

Without a sign ——

A giant cluster of crystals that was screaming suddenly flew out of the crystal ocean, waving its limbs in panic, apparently unaware of what had happened for a while.

Then the second head, the third head, the fourth head...

A cluster of heads was named and then rose from the sea of the cluster, far behind the army of the dead, and suddenly the lords of the dead who were about to give orders using the flag were stuck, turning around and staring at the scene.

Only those black eyes still have no emotional fluctuations.

“This... this? ”

“Somebody's helping us!” Someone suddenly shouted.

“twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine…”

But as the last giant cluster ascended into the sky, the clusters were suddenly disturbed, and the disturbance spread like a watermark in all directions.

The woman on the high stage turned back and looked coldly at all her princes.

The Lords of the Dead are awake as if they were dreams.

“Come on, don't waste time, attack them...! ”

Hissing commands.

The crystal tower of the dead brightens up again.

“Mr. Installon, go contact your majesty, you know what we need. ”

With Brando holding his right hand up high, the 29-head giant cluster was fixed in the air like a toy, and he spoke calmly to Instarone.

Metisa also looks at the future Lord Black of Madara.

Adenie and her knights looked at Brando as if he were an angel, and all they had to do was look at the weird side of the 29 indelible truths in his hand, and they could see how powerful it was.

Naquel's eyes were filled with fine light.

“Lord, I…” replied Instaron a little embarrassed.

“This is not the time to discuss this, Mr. Installon, and the only way to win is for us to think about it.” Brando shook his head, and he himself was a little unexpected, and he thought he could only lift two thirds of it.

But at this moment, he feels that a strange thought dominates his state of affairs, as if he is looking at himself from a higher dimension, the power of the law in his body is moving silly, the traditional perception of time and space, as if he is leaving him.

The point is, since Rusta's World War I - he has felt the power of elemental jewellery once again.

And this time.

They are more powerful and pound as if they were heartbreaking.

He withstood this sense of spiritual shock and said to Instaron word for word: "I know you can contact your Majesty and hurry. ”

Instaron nodded silently, but shook his head again.

“I'm sorry, Lord, you're right. But I don't think we need to contact His Majesty anymore. The demons of Barakilevo are already in the field...”

He turned his voice back sincerely.

Brando also turned his head along his eyes.

Suddenly, a continuous flash appeared on the ground line.

……