The Amber Sword

“The gods will not truly die, they have only lost their power to sleep in the deep space, and the legend is that the dragon of dusk planted a seed in the world of order in the last era, and the gods will do whatever they can to seal her with that cage. The seed should have been destroyed, but it is said that she is not dead, she has been sleeping in this world, if the dragon of dusk finds her... if the dragon of dusk finds her..."

“What will happen?” Brando had a heartbeat, which caught his attention and asked subconsciously.

“The dragon of dusk will discover the true secret of our world, and by that moment death and despair will reign, and we will have no escape, and all things, the fate of Martha and the gods, will be shielded by its open wings...”

“The secret of our world?” Brando frowned, why this again, and he asked, “The secret of our world, what is it? ”

“I don't know, I don't know, my lord, it's just a legend, but that legend is true, you see, it has come true...”

Brando suddenly realized something was wrong with the girl. He glanced back and found that Andrea's eyes were pitch-black, as if her pupils and eyes had been swallowed by something. He was frightened and hurried to grab each other's shoulders and shook vigorously:

“Wake up! ”

Andrea suddenly, the darkness in her eyes quickly faded away. She glanced at Brando, suddenly softening her feet and kneeling consciously.

Brando grabbed her and yelled, "What's wrong with you, Miss Andrea? ”

“I... I'm fine...” Andrea looked pale and finally returned to God. She grabbed Brando's strong arm and stood firm: “I'm sorry, my lord, my heart was taken by the darkness. ”

“Don't lose hope, things are far from there. ”

“I understand. ”

Brando then loosened her hand and turned around, slowly pulling a blank sword, a golden flame running backwards from his palm, forming a long sword full of cracks.

Holy Sword Orpheus, the seven most resistant of the holy swords, and the meaning of purity and purity in the meaning of the Golden Flame Path, is best suited to confront evil and distortion in the nightmare of God. However, the Son of the Evil God is homologous to it and naturally also under the restraint of the Holy Sword.

The other sword that is more suitable for dealing with the Son of Evil God is the Sacred Sword of Light, for self-evident reasons, although Brando does not own the latter at this moment.

From the conversation between the three of them to Brando's sword draw, it was just an instant, and those twisted monsters had come close, and the screams in their mouths suddenly turned into horrible screams at this moment, and then clawed their teeth.

Before the shadow's teeth reached his eyes, Brando had felt a fading breath, and that was the law and order of the Moon Goddess, Chris, who, unlike the land of the dead under Haila's control, was sheltering the dead, the goddess of the dead, suffering and despair on the earth, not the death of all things.

Therefore, rather than being the god of the dead, she is the master of the gates of eternal kingdom, but her eternity is not a real stagnation of time, but a resting place for eternal death.

But Chris' Law breath on the Son of the Evil God was more chaotic and desperate, as if, after devouring everything, the world was left with nothing but an eternity of silence. Such power swept Brando's Law Line, and he could not help but fight a cold war alive.

At that moment, it was as if he had seen with his own eyes the world after the end, after the death of Vaughn, everything was silent, there was nothing left between the heavens and the earth but dust covered in ashes, no space or time, the remains of the gods suspended in this sea of ashes, all life completely silenced, nothing but grey-covered snowflakes falling from the sky and purple lightning flashing over the clouds.

But that's the magic of chaotic sea rage.

Brando's heart fluttered, and suddenly he realized something about the Silver Queen's feelings. Instead of living in a world like this, let the world go wild at the last minute.

If it does not erupt in silence, it will perish in silence.

But at the last moment, he awoke, and it was not Chris the Moon Goddess herself who influenced him, but her weak descendants, and Brando sweated a cold sweat and drank: "Get lost! ”

The illusion in front of him is gone, only the son of the evil god who waved his claws at him, this thing is not much stronger, its strength is at most only at the peak level of the side of truth, but Brando sees that these twisted things have not yet reached full maturity, as if they have just escaped from the cracks of the void, and are not quite familiar with this world of magical poverty, once they grow up, the consequences are equally unthinkable.

These things can't speak on the same day as Rusta's garbage.

He thought and didn't want to, a sword forward, stabbed into the heart of this shadow, the monster seemed like a real man's hands, made an awesome scream, his body fell backwards, as if it were a thin sheet of paper when he fell to the ground, instantly the ice melted away.

Brando saw this strange scene, he couldn't help but get a little chilly. The Sons of the Evil Gods were horrified because they themselves were born by the laws of the world that distorted them, so completely different from the way the Warndor world was supposed to be, or in other words, in the Amber Sword, they were born with the vicious taste of beauty workers, how disgusting.

It's not that hard to think about the curse of those goddamn beauticians in his heart. Looking back, the Philip Priest has also killed an opponent, and the third one to end the fight is Andrea, who, although behaving a little abnormally before, is still a young girl of combatant national origin and is comfortable with the Dusk Nation.

Only Mr. Rookie and Mr. Liu had a little trouble, Brando helped them solve their opponent, leaving only one person with a phoenix fire. Mr. Liu wanted to go up and help, but Brando stopped him and shook his head.

Mr. Liu took a look at the Empress of the Yufeng clan with some apprehension, and finally he didn't make a move.

Brando is not very worried that the descendants of Chris are no different from the power of Phoenix Fire, but their power is very special in nature and is difficult for the average person to deal with. Such an adversary is difficult to find and is perfect for Phoenix Fire as an adversary.

Especially when these monsters are immature, their threat decreases considerably, and after a while at night, Phoenix Fire will not be their opponent.

Soon after the only son left in the ceiling, Brando retreated and left enough room for the phoenix to fight, before turning back and holding the sword, he asked the Philip priest beside him one by one:

“What the hell is going on here, Lord Sacrifice, is the Evil Gods coming to this city? ”

Unlike before, Brando's voice contains a self-evident anger at this moment, and without a reasonable explanation, he would not mind killing a priest of the Temple of the Dead Moon before dealing with Chris.

He is well aware that if the Goddess of the Dead were to arrive in this city, then everyone here would be on the run. He may be fine on his own, but Metisa, Chipamila and Ms. White Mist are not spared, let alone Mr. Phoenix and Mr. Liu.

With this in mind, it is inevitable that he deeply believes that this is yet another conspiracy of Queen Madara.

But the Philip priest did not return, and replied calmly: "Not so bad, Count, the scene you saw earlier, is exactly what we were trying to seal the goddess, but there was not much time, and Her Majesty would explain it to you. ”

“Can you still seal your goddess, the legendary Martha's split?” Brando asked ironically.

“Chris is not a part of Lord Martha, it's just a blackmail, Mr. Count, and the dead believe in Martha only because we, like you, are children of order. ”

“We're not like you cold-blooded, heartless guys,” Brando replied. “Did you plan this from the beginning? ”

“Planning? Is that any good for us? ”

“You mean to make me believe that all this happened by accident? ”

“Not necessarily. ”

In the smoke, a slightly dull voice suddenly replied.

Brando frowned and raised his head, and saw a woman's figure coming out of the smoke, and he immediately recognized that it was Queen Madara, but the latter, alone, seemed to have been wounded. She held one hand against the chest and held one hand against the wall, limping to the crowd.

Brando was stunned when he appeared completely out of the smoke.

Queen Madara was originally wearing a long black dress, but now it is broken, with a long mouth, like a cheongsam, revealing her snow and white thighs, but Brando has little heart to appreciate the scene, because Her Majesty's face is covered in blood, her face is scary, one eye is closed, blood pours from it, along her neck, her chest and arms, and her permeated skirt is tightly attached to her body.

Brando had to pick his eyebrows.

“What's going on? ”

“I had a hand with Goddess Chris.” Her Majesty's voice spoke in a dull tone, but there was no hiding between the words.

“You made out with a goddess once?” Brando asked incredibly.

“Just one hit. ”

“Not a single blow is possible. With all due respect, even if it were me, I wouldn't be sure to catch God. Just one blow, Your Majesty. Are you kidding me? ”

“No, this joke is not funny," Her Majesty replied coldly, "Chris wanted to come and was blocked back by my sacrificial spell. ”

“Sacrificial spell. ”

When Brando sucked in a breath of cold air, he suddenly remembered the faithful and high-ranking clerics in the Temple Hall of the Dead Moon, and he stared at them, sort of really recognizing the indifference and ruthlessness of the dead spirit.

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