The Amber Sword

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Adenie didn't even dare take another breath, and the Knights of the Wings crowded around her, with the tip of her sword facing outwards a hundred and ten yards of black-pressed dead armies.

The crusader, dressed in heavy armor, was draining the blade in a row, squeaking straight between the joint collisions, and the blade blade reflected the last ray of sunshine that sank beneath the horizon, with the blade shining like obsidian.

The phoenix was sitting on the horse's back, his little hand moved onto the handle of the sword, and Mr. Liu was on her side, not far away, and Blank and Metisa were all ready for World War I clash.

Ghost Car's sword genius Fangqi seemed a little hesitant, and the two elders sank like water on his side.

The only person in the crowd who could not resist looking up to heaven was Stallon, and he frowned as if he had something in mind.

Far from the battlefield, no clusters of crystals can be seen, and the nightmares in the sky are long gone.

But Andrea and her companions were a little overwhelmed by the silence of the Strait of Finhotos, where the goddesses of war were hovering thousands of metres.

Some of them do not understand the art of politics of the universe.

Fusia said in a slightly cold tone: "Let her go, mortals need these wrists to handle the relationship between different classes, I know what you're thinking, but little girls, before you get involved, hold on a little bit, you're ladies. ”

They couldn't help but face each other.

A man who truly turns his political struggle into an art, elegant and ingenious, and callously decisive, although it worries countless intelligent people, must nevertheless be a first year advance in the history of civilization - because it is at least free from the bloody barbarism, and the losers do not have to worry about being beheaded or sacrificed, nor will their families be enslaved. On the surface, the temperament pulse forms a common rule of the game, and in the hands of true genius, it is more refined like a work of art.

His Majesty the Sovereign Emperor of the Dead is clearly a middleman.

Brando knew that in his heart.

Historically, His Majesty the Emperor began to descend upon the throne of the Empire with a mercury wand, and no one knew her origins, or where she came from, until her prestige was revealed.

But with the support of the vampire aristocracy - which was not firm at first and full of two-sided speculation - in just seven years she united the eastern part of the Sea of the Dead Moon, uniting fourteen dark aristocratic families and establishing a land of eternal death with the royal court of Madara.

After possessing her own basic plate, Her Majesty became impenetrable and soon gained the support and recognition of the Temple of the Dead Moon to crown the Valley of Loneliness, which was followed by the first Black Rose War in the name of the Temple.

This war is undoubtedly the stroke of God, transferring Maddalene's hatred for the Lord of the Seven Years of Civil War and giving His Majesty a perfect opportunity to cut himself apart.

In fact, the so-called First Black Rose War was essentially a war of shedding oneself, in which the Lords of the Dead, in the traditional sense of Kabbas and later the Staff, all perished, and more importantly - years of civil strife gave Madara an elite army at the beginning of the war, which allowed Her Majesty to achieve her goals while still winning.

This is important.

That is why the war was transformed into a dividend for the benefit of her followers, thus further consolidating the position of His Majesty the Emperor in this war.

Madara is a special empire without nationals, with a few lords dominating the lives and deaths of tens of millions of low-order spirits, who have no wisdom or political appeal, and for this particular reason it has always been difficult to form a truly centralized empire.

But Her Majesty the Emperor also had a mercury wand, and she was very good at using it, asking the dead to serve the mercury wand rather than to serve herself, bringing pride to the lords of the dead with religion as a bond, and completing the awakening of the Black Rose of Bromandow with the legend of mercury wand and rising of the dead moon - essentially a process of national awakening.

And through this process, His Majesty the Emperor, hiding behind the scenes, can easily push the Temple of the Dead Moon to the front desk and judge whether the Dead Spirits obey her.

This can be said to be the exotic version of the blackmailing of the heavens, but this woman cleverly took advantage of the tradition of this dark kingdom to make herself beautifully complete the process.

Until before and after the historic flames, Madara had in fact achieved substantial reunification, the tradition of the past Deceased Lords partitioning had been completely abolished, and the new alchemy system, which had developed vigorously, had given the country a completely different form of organization than in the past.

Since then, there has been a ‘black tide’ of conversation across the continent.

Her Majesty is undoubtedly a brilliant ruler of the wrist, who, although despotic and ruthless, is the most precious asset God has bestowed on the Empire of the Dead Moon. Madala's gifted monarch, spoken of by all, is not a puppet with a mercury wand.

It was Martha who promised Maddalene the Lord of Heaven.

In her time, she was far more accomplished than she was by the Krutz and the Chinese monarchs of the Fane, not to mention St. Osor, who was bound by an age-old dogma, and Eruin, who was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the giant Madara.

Face-to-face with such a presence, Brando said it was certainly impossible not to have any conspiracy in her heart, and perhaps the Silver Queen of Cruz had not changed much compared to her, perhaps 60 years earlier, but rather had the power of an empire.

And this supreme man with a mercury wand, even an ordinary man, is definitely the most dangerous kind of being.

But it is precisely because of this conspiracy and familiarity with each other's origins and personalities that Brando finds a slight difference in the attitude of Her Majesty.

At this point, Delphine unwrapped her horse and came to Brando, biting her ear and whispering to him, straightening herself away before Metisa wrinkled her eyebrows tighter and stared at her in silver.

Brando glanced at her.

The words of the Cruz Prime Minister coincided with his thoughts.

He looked up at the sky and remembered something about Darling the Witch.

Darling is one of the oldest Dead Soul Lords in the kingdom of the Dead Moon, in fact he has seen the mercury wand of his predecessor and Rocky, and he himself is one of Madara's three most powerful witches.

It is for this reason that this man has been disrespectful to Her Majesty's attitude.

The other party was also the commander of the Cold Raven fleet, which was formed by a group of spirit wizards and was born in an era that nominally belonged to the Temple of the Dead Moon before the second arrival of the Mercury Wand, but was in fact ordered by an organization called the "Sequence of the Dead".

Founded by Loki in the legend of "Dead Souls Sequence", because Lo is the most outstanding Dead Souls Wizard in the land of the Dead Moon for thousands of years, the organization also brings together almost the most powerful Dead Souls Wizards and Witches in Madara, whose headquarters are west of the Dead Moon Sea, where the Dead Souls Witches have built countless towers on that land.

The Dark Moon Wizard, in fact, is this group of 'people'.

Historically, due to the powerful power of the sequence of the dead, His Majesty the Emperor did not move them until the last years of the dragon shadow of the first century, but only checked and balanced the later rise of the Balakirivo witches.

Until the end of the year, when Dailin and another demon king were killed in the war with the Golden Sea, the Cold Raven fleet was destroyed, and the sequence of the dead came to an end.

Today, it seems that this process is moving forward.

Brando had this feeling earlier when he saw the fleet entering the field, and it was clear that Dailin had not seen His Majesty the Emperor at all. If it had not been for the Silver Elf's observance, he would not have come in to clean up the mess, but to help the Emperor collect his body.

The witch's heart is visible.

And it was obviously bullying, and the other side actually had this money, and if history hadn't been for the accident in the final battle, it would have been a long time before the sequence of the dead, at least until the middle of the second century, when Madara didn't want to be truly unified.

Though Brando doubted that the accident in the final battle might not have been an accident.

Just look at what His Majesty the Emperor is thinking.

Apparently, the other party is going to use his hand to kill this unlucky King of Witches.

Brando was silent.

Of course, he did not want to be used as a gun by His Majesty the Emperor, but obviously he had no choice at the moment, at least he wanted to break through and ask the army of the dead surrounding their regiment to agree.

However, it is clearer to him that even if he obeys His Majesty the Emperor, he will not necessarily let himself go, and it is more likely that he will be avenged for the Duke of Dailin.

After all, there can be no covenant relationship between the two, and for the moment it can only be said that the other side counts itself unilaterally.

But he wasn't in too much of a hurry. His Majesty the Emperor with the Mercury Wand gave him a big surprise. He also left a surprise for each other. After all, he was too familiar with each other - as Eruin's primary enemy, he had long prevented the Emperor from turning his face ruthlessly.

He is now even more puzzled by the fact that His Majesty the Emperor is sure that Chengzhu himself will obey her intentions. If he starts with an army of dead spirits on the ground, the end result may not be bearable for Madara's dead spirits.

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