The Amber Sword

Chapter 1503 Act 854 Final Battle IV

‘The vast thing travels in Sohno, guarding the secrets of the ancient land...'

Clusters are coming from all sides.

Chipamila stands in the middle of the hillside, fearless. She took a step back and patted with her hand on the ground, arming the silver rock arm wrapped around her right arm into running water into the ground, immediately forming a huge Pattern of Law. There was a roar on the highway, and the ground shook, and a giant figurine of stone burst out of the ground. The element swept with its hands, rushing the front-line clusters immediately down the cliff or lifting into pieces.

Secret rock armor.

Twenty-four colorless weapon, +6 +6 wear, when the creature wearing this weapon has immortality. Wash this weapon into the grave, search for an organism from the card vault that does not exceed the cost of this card, and place it in the field.

The power of the 88 Charm Stone Giant Statue is almost equivalent to that of the creature at the peak of the Kaizen Element, and controls the rock's supreme element - the earth - with a whirling sound from the sky, countless rock spikes having broken out like sprouts after the rain, and purple oceans above the mountain lanes emptied.

But Hippamilla was relentless, "Rock!” She ordered her summons to lay down her arms and rush them all the way to the top of the head of the statue, jumping longitudinally, jumping high and falling with her toes tied to the jungle's pointy rock. The earth pushed her forward like a wave at the behest of this priestly lady, over the heads of clusters.

As soon as she had passed through the area, a purple flash appeared behind her, and the giant cluster giant beast fell out of the cracks created by the transmission into the world.

“Beware of the Crystal Lord, they are proficient in ranged attacks - you better hurry up, these things are getting more and more. ”

Fusia, the dragon king of the Seven Poles, covered most of the sky with a huge fiction, almost as high as the entire holy mountain between the peaks, seven long horns pierced the dome, with its head raised, hinting faintly.

Several bouquets of purple arc light have crossed the valley and pierced the figurine statue.

Chipamila presents the last artifact card in the hand, transferring the sacred object, counteracting all protection, fighting back when any manipulator performs the spell, and adding the transferring indicator on the sacred object; when the indicator reaches three, removing the transferring indicator and sacrificing it: searching for an artifact card from your podium, putting it in the battlefield, and equipping it with an organism under your control. Then shuffle your card bank.

The arc struck a pale mask, and at the same time the same amount of pale arc light exited over the mask, flying towards their origin. A few heads of secret crystal lord were immediately devoured by a gray flame, heaping with gray powder.

Hipamila will only land at this point, and many of the clusters behind her have become ground debris. She raised her hand and the distant center of the battlefield, the stone giant statue, just shouted down and smashed into pieces under numerous clusters of attack, but a ray of white light shot out of its wreckage, crossing an arc and landing in the hands of the priestly lady half the battlefield.

It was a giant sword burning with incandescent flames.

‘When the stone giant enters the graveyard, search the graveyard for an armor card, put it in the battlefield, and equip it with a creature under your control. ’

It is the Sword of Heaven.

Twenty-two colorless artifacts, weapons, and creatures wearing this weapon gain +2 +2 and have anti-white protection and anti-black protection powers; whenever a creature wearing this weapon causes battle damage to a target, its owner gains 3 points of life, and you can remove up to one target bio-plate from your graveyard.

Chipamila held the sword in her hand, and her strength increased towards the late stages of the side of truth. At the same time, the half-air transfer holy instrument has been transformed into a silver liquid that changes its shape, forming a set of silver armor over her successively.

Ancient Silver Armor. +6 +6 for creatures with this weapon. Whenever a biological attack with this weapon occurs, destroy the target non-Lordship creature.

The summit of the Holy Mountain is in sight.

Chipamila raised her head and understood that the battle ahead was the final battle.

A giant, giant whale traveling in the mountains, with huge fins that cover half the mountain waist, gray epidermis filled with tumour-like crystalline projections, spinning hammer-shaped skulls, and a crystal long angle pointing straight at the sky.

Leviathan's children.

It is not the true Lord of Chaos, but it is the most powerful of all. In the face of monsters like this, even Shipamira couldn't help but change her face. Why would there be such a creature in this place?

Countless pieces of crystal have descended from the sky, and as soon as these crystals leave the mother of the giant whale, they turn into countless crystal worms. That's the Kegel Cluster, the pioneer army of the Cluster, and they attack as soon as they form, and these monsters are not powerful, but they are amazing in numbers.

Hippamilla looked up and half the sky was visibly purple red, like a flowing crystalline river.

She took a step back, stretching out her hand, and a silver-light eagle immediately shot out of her hand, slipping straight into the sky. A moment later, a slice of silver falls from the clouds and the sky is clear.

That's a silver hawk swarm that's diving down the cloud; Hawk Squadron - When the Hawk Squadron enters the battlefield, you can search your card library for up to three cards named Hawk Squadron, show them, put them in your hands, and then wash your card library.

The huge hawk herd, like a silver arrow across the sky, passed through a huge turn in the air and then bit the purple-red river, killing the giant hawk and the Kegger cluster together, intersecting them and falling like rain.

After the purple crystal floods in the sky were separated by silver arrows, two fine lines were formed that intersect Shipamira. While there are still occasional clusters of clusters swooping over her head, these meagre creatures cannot pose any threat to the priestly lady.

Chipamila held the Sword of Heaven tight.

With the ancient silver armor, her power at this moment was infinitely close to the extreme, and those leaking fish were nothing but dust to her, and the sword swept away and turned to ashes.

Hippamilla continues to release the Eagle Squadron as she moves forward, although there are only four eagles in a group of cards at most. But the ability of the Heavenly Sword to trace them back to the cemetery kept pulling them back from the cemetery, and soon she was very close to the giant whale.

“Keep moving forward," Fusia's voice comes from the sky, and this phantom of the king of evil dragons looks over the sky at Miss Cleric, whose voice rumbles: “Behind that monster is the top of the holy mountain, and in the temple lies the heart of this inheritance -”

Hipamila has stepped to the edge of the cliff without a word. Her sword split open the clusters that jumped in front of her, and behind her, 'Wow’ spread a pair of wings covered with metal wings.

It's an artifact, a vibrator.

The clergyman grabbed the wingspanner's skeleton and slowly glided towards the giant whale in the valley. And Leviathan's son apparently sensed her intentions and made a low roar, swinging his back and tail towards Shipamira.

But the wingshaker went up and passed the giant tail, only that the air currents from the whale's tail made her fly up and down. Under helplessness, Chipamila had to loosen her hand and land heavily on the spine of the giant whale from a few hundred meters high.

Leviathan is not immortal, but legend has it that its people will always be alone, and in the infinite sea of chaos, ever since the birth of the world, only one giant beast, Leviathan, has been born.

It's true chaotic domination.

Its ability to confine all forces, elements and energies, even elements and laws themselves, can be locked in.

The children of Leviathan - or the projection of that giant beast in the material realm, though it does not possess this capability - are sufficient to deprive most of the elements of their rightful role, and there is an enchanted area dozens of miles wide surrounding its immense body, where mortal spells do not work at all.

But there is only one ability, and chaotic creatures can never be manipulated.

That is the power of the brigade magician.

Fusia's voice continues: "Every traveling magician comes from inheritance. There will never be one more traveling magician in this world, and there will never be one less. Different inheritances may be absent at some time, but they will one day be restored to this world. There is an inheritance that has been absent for a long time, but on you, I see the same spark and light. ”

Shipamira raised her long sword, roaring, and a sword penetrated Leviathan's spine and central nerve.

Though the material sword saint has not even penetrated the crystalline layer on the Leviathan heirloom, the brigadier's flame has burned through its entire body, the giant beast roared and swayed its body, its back falling apart like a tumour-like crystal, as if a mountain range were slipping down, revealing the smooth skin beneath.

Once again, Miss Cleric shouted, making it hard to believe that such a quiet lady could make such a wild cry, throwing a non-Riccian demon of transformation - a demon of transformation, a horrible creature that could become a replica of any artifact and creature on the field - Hippamilla grabbed the mercury-shaped monster and turned it into another sword of heaven.

Then severely chop it off.

Reinforced again, her power level has climbed to the middle of the extreme in an instant, a sword that directly cracked the skin of the Leviathan's posterior back, but it did not bleed, only grey fog gushing out of the wound.

This time the humming of a giant whale is more like a cry.

It hit a head on the Holy Mountain under severe pain.

A bright blue light mesh emerged from the entire Mountain of the Storm, and when the giant beast hit the network with its head, a miracle happened, and its entire body was like a crumbling crystal, shattered instantly.

The forces of confinement that surrounded the entire valley disappeared instantly, and Shipamira immediately felt the law of the extreme return to herself, falling from the back of the Leviathan children, but finally stabilizing herself.

The final obstacle had disappeared, and the Caesar cluster, which was flying halfway through the sky, was roaming like a headless fly, but Miss Cleric had ignored them by now, and she was flying towards the temple with the cold wind.

But it was at this time that the mountain of the storm that soared into the clouds suddenly turned into a fog, the cold wind disappeared, and it seemed to be trapped in a black space, and Shipamira immediately felt her footsteps touch the solid ground.

She stunned until she saw the fog split in front of her, and a golden card was suspended in the darkness.

Looking at the card, Chipamila seemed to understand something, and she walked up silently and reached out to the card.

But the next moment, she doesn't hold a card.

But a sword wrapped in black and green light ——

Plenty of sword.

Twenty-first colorless weapon. The creature wearing this weapon gains +2 +2 and has anti-black protection and anti-green protection. Whenever a creature wearing this weapon causes battle damage to an enemy, reset all places under your control.

“This sword...”

When Hippamilla saw the sword, she couldn't help but hold it.

In the darkness, Fusia emerged beside herself as a dark-haired woman dressed in a black robe with a crown on her head. Her appearance was not beautiful, but she was suffocating in dignity.

Especially those eyes that burn golden flames.

“You should recognize that this is the sword of Loren Hill, the artifact of Himilud. But it has another history, when the Tianqing knights shouted the names of Himilud and Gaia in the mountains and searched for the Tianqing gun, it was the goddess who gave him the sword, and he did not break all the difficult obstacles and eventually gained the favor of the heavenly dome. ”

Fusia said quietly: "But it's not just a sword, it's an inheritance. Unlike the Truth and the Judges, the Tianqing Knight's Master of Travel was inherited from Gaia, a rare Master of Guardianship, and since the days of the Tianqing Knight it has had no second heir -"

“Until today. ”

“Is that what my traveling magician inherited?” Chipamila asked with some surprise that she had repeatedly looked at the sword in her hand, which was the sacred object of the goddess she believed in, and that everything fit so well.

“It's called 'Chongshan Armed’, a rare set of arms and cards that not only protects yourself, but also your master of brigade magicians, it's powerful and I'm sure you've learned something.” Fusia replied.

“Can I take it? ”

“Of course, it's already yours. ”

Chipamila calmed down after a short while.

She silently turned the sword into a gold card and watched it disappear into her own hands.

She was covered in wounds, all red blood on her face and body, and the wound was heartbroken, but at this moment she felt unusually calm. Something in her heart, like a mountain soaring into the clouds, possesses generous, comforting powers.

Chipamila raised her head and there was some doubt in her mind that the clusters that appeared in the illusion did not look like real projections. Especially the last few leading creatures, whose power clearly does not fit with the illusions she first encountered in her illusions.

“What exactly happened out there, Metisa? ”

“She'll be out in a minute.” Fusia replied.

Until the voice goes down, the silver elf princess emerges in the darkness.

Hippamilla had to stare at her eyes, and what she saw was a long, star-like hair hanging down her ankle, jealous, while the fairy princess was barefoot, empty in her silver eyes, holding a long silver gun in her hands, dazed.

“May... Metisa? ”

Miss Cleric can hardly admit it, because in the past Metissa was only like a young princess, but now she is like an elegant goddess.

Fusia gently pressed Hippamilla's shoulder, “Don't bother her her. Unlike you, she was a dead spirit. The legacy of the Brigadier Master has completely changed the nature of her existence -”

“Are you saying Miss Methisa is really back?” Chipamila asked with some excitement how happy Lord would be if he knew about it.

“Much more complicated than that, the power of a travel magician doesn't matter," but Fusia nodded in the end: “But basically, now she's a true travel magician, just like you. ”

The clergyman took a deep breath and smiled happily.

At this time, Metisa finally recovered from the divine state, and the color of the spirit was restored in the eyes of the spirit. She also apparently sensed her change and subconsciously raised her hands to look.

Tears had to slide off her cheeks voluntarily when she saw that the white fingertips were no longer that daunting snow and that a little healthy blood appeared beneath her crystalline skin.

But Metisa wiped her tears and quickly turned back and said, "Madame Fusia, why are the dusk seeds here? They're not projections, are they? ”

Hippamilla couldn't help but notice that she didn't expect Metisa to encounter the dusk.

Isn't it true that the monsters that exist in illusions are not illusions?

She looked subconsciously at Fusia.

The Dragon King nodded and replied: "That's true. ”

“Isn't something happening out there, Lord Dragon King? ”

“See for yourselves. ”

Fusia waved and a giant crystal ball emerged in the dark. She reaches out a little bit on the crystal ball, and immediately begins to illuminate images on the crystal ball, recognizing that it is beyond the boundaries of elements, with shallow seas, rivers of scorching heat, and even mountains of storms - but these places are long gone, shallow seas torn apart by enormous forces, and magical water elements and seawater are pouring into endless voids. Part of the sea water flows under the river of coke, causing the fire elemental world to completely sink into a sea of mist, while the bottom layer of the elemental world, the river of coke heat, has been depleted, and the lava cools to black and no longer flows.

The Mountain of Stopping the Storm seems to have broken from the middle, the wind system Aaron, which was originally present here, has long disappeared, and the shattered mountains are suspended in the void. As for the wind, it has long stopped, only the purple lightning travels between these grey, lifeless rocks.

Since the fall of the Black Moon, the elemental world has long collapsed and the creatures that originally inhabited the elemental world - especially the fairies and the various elemental creatures - have fled early into the inner world, something that is well known, and now the elemental boundary has become a cage to seal the dragon of dusk, but Chipamila and Metisa do not understand why Fusia showed them this thing.

Metissa frowned and suddenly found a slight anomaly after looking at it for a moment.

“Yellow... where's the dragon of dusk?” She asked.

“Isn't it there, Lord Lord, and the Ellanta Sages sealed it there with their own hands -" Hippamilla suddenly lived in her mouth, because she had nothing in her sight.

“The Dragon of Dusk opened its seal?” Metissa suddenly came up with a terrible possibility, but she was a little unbelievable: “That seal can hold it for at least three years, can't it? ”

“Don't worry, its body hasn't completely left yet," Fusia shook her head and replied, "but once again someone woke her body in the material realm, hum, there are so many insiders in mortals-”

“Miss Roman!” Metisa suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but whisper.

Although the Dragon of Dusk is sealed outside the boundaries of the elements, its other body, Miss Merchant, has always been within the physical boundaries, a fact that has been ignored by all.

“Can you find her, Your Highness?” Sipamila also cannot help but ask with some urgency that no one wants to see the dragon of dusk act in this world with impunity - although the businesswoman herself has little power.

This time Fusia shook her head and replied, "Now that she's sneaking into our world, obviously it's not that simple to ask us to find out, but the dusk that you've encountered before does have something to do with this. ”

She pointed out that beyond the boundaries of the elements: “I don't know what this guy is up to, but the sea of chaos is starting to get agitated. The Dusk Army is attacking Warnde in all directions at no cost. At this level of aggression, the infiltrating chaos force is not a small part of it. We are just a seedling here, I believe the continent has turned. ”

“Then we must return immediately to Lord Lords," Metisa reacted immediately: “Eruin may have had an accident too. ”

Hipamila nodded immediately, apparently long ago as an arrow.

Fusia glanced at the two of them and hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: “It does seem necessary, in a sense, that you are also my students, let me come with you. ”

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