The Amber Sword

When the fifth sword rose to the sky, the dead spirit in the front row suddenly stopped, the rear corpse witch and the dead witch apprentice were blocked from sight and were anxiously urging the skeleton soldiers to move forward. The dead spirit in the front and rear row collided with each other, and there was chaos on the battlefield for a time.

Until there was a dull scream.

“The Sacred Sword is destroyed! ”

“Back up, back up! ”

Commanders of dead spirits who do not need wisdom give orders. Deep in the fatigued, never-fearing, low-order dead souls are dominated, as if for the first time by anxiety, by the fire of the soul in their deep orbits - blocking the front-line crusaders who have begun to retreat, these 15- to 16-foot skeletal giants crash into a cluster of rear-row skeleton soldiers and archers, and the giant tibia sweep down in pieces as if attacking a hammer.

Then Madara's middle-level corpse witches found themselves frightened to lose their connection to the lower corpse witches and those bone skeletons, and they watched with shock as thousands of white bone oceans began to collapse across the battlefield, sweeping through everything, even more terrifying and devastating than the scenes of the collapse of the human army they were familiar with.

Because there are more of them.

The back-line corpse witch clusters and vampire clusters were first dispersed, and the elegant vampire noble knights had to abandon their style in the battlefield. A group of bats flew from the battlefield. Although they could barely contain the anxiety and fear in their hearts, they could not find a command in the chaos and flew in the direction of Her Majesty.

The Dark Knights were then swept in, and noble Dark Nobles from the central part of the Sea of the Dead Moon came from a variety of dark noble families and territories, one of the most arrogant armies of the Legion of the Dead, and often the most combative - not even less than witches and bone dragons.

But the role of the Black Knights on the battlefield comes from the Heavy Knights group, thanks to the nature of the Undead, the only iron knights in the world capable of striking a wall, so called the Iron Curtain of Bromandow, but at this moment, this iron wall has no role whatsoever in the face of thousands of fallen skeleton soldiers.

Like the knights of mankind, these ruthless feather-loving knights made the right choice in the first place, waving their long horse knives in their hands and taking their own ministers and waiters with them and slowly retreating.

As soon as the Black Knight retreated, he basically declared the collapse of the Front of the Undead.

In the north of the Strait of Finhotos, the commander of the White Knight, the Duke of Barbarossa, saw the scene on the outskirts of the battlefield, and his ghostly face was filled with sadness. He looked up at the magical sword in the middle of the sky, shining a black light, and his eyes were even more frightened. When the deputy of the Sorceress Lord (the high-ranking corpse witch) came up for questioning, the Duke of the Undead did not hesitate to give the order to retreat.

Destruction, destruction of all things -

“Your Majesty… me, what shall we do…” Isaac opened his mouth and, although he was human, his bare head appeared relaxed and pale with deep orbits and lean limbs, making him look more like a skeleton than a skeleton.

He didn't expect the queen to answer his question, and Madara's supreme turned around and looked at him, and he found the other party's cold eyes glowing with fanatical glow.

“Sire... sire? ”

“Do you know how the black prophecy describes this scene? ”

“I…”

The queen smiled cold.

“Did the Duke of Barakilevo tell you when he sent you here that you could never go back? ”

“Your Majesty, no -” Isaac opened his eyes and saw the queen press her hand against his chest, gently pushing him back, his body softly, and the sight in front of him quickly retracted.

“Ah -” the Master of Alchemy of the Dead Spirit screamed, falling from the high ground, clicking lightly, and countless spears pierced him.

Isaac pushed like a dying fish, and it opened its mouth and black foam erupted.

Sophia glanced coldly in this direction and turned around.

No one on the battlefield noticed the scene.

All the Lords of the Dead watched as the holy sword rose halfway up in the air was destroyed. Though many had never heard of it, it was like a natural feeling when faced with natural enemies, and fear was gushing from the depths of their hearts.

Those resolute witches are okay, and most of the spiritual lords from the warriors are even softened to the ground.

The Dark Knights, who then began to retreat, sat down on their skeletons, one horse after the other, kneeling down, getting them out of the saddle, and a handful of wretched bastards even broke their necks - albeit unharmed to the dead, enough to confuse the scene.

Dark Monarch has come.

It will surely rule over all things.

A circle of black ripples spread from the destruction of the sword in all directions. Suddenly, the dead spirits on the battlefield fell to the ground in pieces. Their bodies were not harmed, but the soul fire in their orbits was extinguished long ago.

Tens of millions of soul fires floated from the battlefield to the pitch-black sword in mid-air.

Thus described in the poem of the heavens:

‘Too early,

A world born in the mind,

It all began.

The world is in chaos.

Water and wind, fire and lightning surround everything.

Then the living creatures were born out of the water,

Reproduced in the earth,

Blessed is the wind.

Wisdom is given by the flame,

Martha says a name from her mouth - Nainta.

Light, Darkness, Wind, Water, Fire, Earth,

Six elements surround the world.

The original law formed another 14,000 gods.

Grasp it all,

That's it.

--Poetry of the Lord, Book of Beginnings

One of the gods, who controls the kingdom of the dead at the end of their lives, is Haila, the god of the underworld. Legend has it that when Hela falls, the power of the underworld is lost in the present world. It is divided into three parts, the most important part of which is the mercury wand, which is lost on the earth and builds a kingdom of eternal death.

But in the legend of Madara's generation, Haila will return, and it will take back the power of the underworld, and when that day comes, it will be the Sabbath of eternal sleep for the dead.

Now.

The monarch of the kingdom of the dead returned to this world.

Almost all the dead spirits, at this moment, feel the resurrection of the dragon Haila of the underworld, whose seventeen stars in the sky make up it shine and shine, and whose constellation collapsed into the void long before the year of the King (Chaos327).

And at this moment, in the dark purple sky of Finhotos, alongside the dragon of war, in the sky thirty-five degrees north of Rage Alvers, it forms a black rose.

Seventeen stars gleam all over Brando.

“Seventeen satellites, Haila is just a god of subordinate privileges… why does it have privileges? ”

Fusia leaned back and muttered to herself.

In the void beyond the boundaries of the element--

A final agreement was reached between the two wolves.

“Haila was the daughter of Loki and Alberta, and her presence was part of the deceased's plan, and the first generation of arbitration planned the seventeen satellites, delineating its subordinate authority because it was never the first choice of the ancestors to start the world, and Martha wanted us to remember that that was always the last, most helpless path ——”

Sophia looked at the fluorescent atmosphere and said quietly.

“Now the power of the Nibelungen Ring rests on the earth, he is the last king of this era, and you and he will be the two beings in command of the supreme authority of this era, like the first generation of ancestors and Martha, and now you must decide together the fate of this world. ”

“Naturally,” I understand, "as if something had happened before, Essex seemed a little weak, and his enormous body, like a previously white state, became illusory and translucent:“ He will also understand that the age of mortals is not an age that can be built upon, at least once we have learned enough lessons and experiences that one day, perhaps it will succeed-- ”

She shook her head: “Though I don't really like it. ”

“You have to believe, Essex.” He answered with a white frown.

“It's Lord Martha.” Sophia said quietly.

“It doesn't take you to tell me that at the moment I'm assimilating it, I'm integrating into the order of the world," Ashes replied proudly, "This assimilation is not in itself her replacement for me, nor me for her, and I know she left behind some small tools, but I'm not going to compare them —— but you, elf, you left something in the nucleus, why can't I go in? ”

“Nucleus XIV was originally the domain of Elin, the world's most mysterious, not even Martha, the master of all things, and you were the creator of them, but not the tyrant of dictatorship.” Answered blankly.

Sophia turned around and looked at her.

“Well, I don't compare you, at least you're still in good faith. ”

“I didn't expect you to admit it, but, well, now that we've reached an agreement, it's your turn to live up to your promise.” White talk.

Ashes closed his eyes and looked at the slightly glowing Vaughn continent: "Are you still alive? ”

“What does this have to do with you? ”

“Is that how you treat the mothers of all beings, elf? ”

“I won't admit it until you've fulfilled your promise. ”

Esis smiled softly.

Suddenly she stood up, her gigantic body slowly unfolding in the void, and she turned around and looked silently at the crystal wall of the world, then raised her head.

……