The Amber Sword

The wind blew silver sand dunes and the gravel wire rose.

In the sky, clouds are gradually regrouping. Brando seemed to remember something, handing over the weak lady in his arms to Freya: "Wait for me.”

Freya silently nodded.

Brando turned around and stepped on the sand and walked to the Sadr Witch - an old and prestigious wizard leader who circulated the beard at this very moment, completely unprecedented. He held his head down and stared at the sand until Brando's boots appeared in sight.

He shook his head up and looked straight at the young lord, his mouth splitting and his voice sounding dull and not laughing: “You must be very proud, man. ”

Brando looked into this man's cloudy eyes, and his silver pupils were covered in blood, like a dying beast —— he couldn't even feel the anger in his heart at the moment, and he just replied lightly, “Is this the choice of the Sassards, how does it feel to be a traitor? ”

Sadr's witch's throat made a chirping noise and smiled: “So what, you're not a mortal either. ”

Brando looked at him and his eyes revealed a pitiful colour.

“Don't you get it? If we think we are, then we are one of the majority of the people on this land.” He said quietly, "Because there is nothing extraordinary about this world, and even Lord Martha never thought she could be higher - and what is truly sad is those who are self-absorbed. ”

“Sadr, there is no such thing as nobility in this world, and blood cannot be a separation between people. What Lord Martha gives you is not strength, but responsibility, but unfortunately you do not understand...”

He opened his arms slowly, as if embracing the wind, and said softly, "Why are we so proud - I am a mortal, a member of this small kingdom, Lord of Tonigal - of this insignificant identity that I treasure so much; why am I so proud? It is not the inherent power, but the trust people have in me, the connection and commitment between people, the precious emotions of all the worlds. ”

“We are proud to have dared to guard all the good things. ”

“This pride," Brando looked at Sadr and replied with a thousand words, “You don't understand...”

Sadr's wizard screamed, his decaying body struggled to jump, but he fell heavily on the sand dune. All he could do was grab the gravel, as if to grip it to pieces. Unfortunately, he could only watch the sand slip away from his fingers helplessly.

He fell on the sand dune and shouted like a wounded beast.

Brando looked at him indifferently.

“Lord is always fascinating, isn't he?” Antitina looked gently at Brando's back and said softly.

Freya was a little overwhelmed by the problem, but embarrassed to make up for it, she nodded in panic.

Antitina looked at her funny.

“Eruin was so small, Freya, so small that Mr. Brando could look down on his throne. But it's so big that he can't let everyone down here.” She said, pointing.

Freya, graciously deal with it, obviously faint in a circle of red xia on her face.

“Freya, apart from Miss Roman, you were the first to know the lord,” the clerk continued softly, “although you didn't want to say anything, you could all see it. Would you regret the thought of this moment if any of us were unable to return from the battlefield one day? ”

Freya's stuck.

She looked at Brando's back in the distance with complicated eyes.

“Antina, I...”

“Don't tell me.” The clerk lady said.

After that, she held her head and gently bit her lip.

Freya sounds like a mosquito: “Miss Antina, me and I look so... is it really that obvious? ”

The lady opened her eyes and looked back at the irremediable ostrich.

After a while, she finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh out loud.

“Self-depravity, self-depravity...”

The Sadr Witch lay on a dune and sounded like a candle in the wind.

Brando finally looked at this pathetic guy and turned around and left. But the King of Witches, like a return to light, trembled violently and tried his best to scream behind him: “Vladimir will not let you go...”

Brando stopped and didn't look back: "By chance, so did I. ”

Sadr's final expression was set in a stunned eye.

He made a clicking sound in his throat, reaching out as if he wanted to catch something, but his body's function had long been lost with magic, his head slightly twisted, and the whole person lost his life like a dead tree.

As the wind rose, the body of the leader of the Sassard wizard was as if the object had been weathered and disintegrated and turned into gravel as the wind passed away.

Freya walked over with Antina.

“What's wrong with you?” Brando looked at her face a little too red.

“No, nothing...” The Eruin's Lady of Martial Arts hastily diverged the subject: “Brando, are we going to war with the Sassards again? ”

“It's me,” Brando replied softly, "the war of wizards is over, and Eruin should not be involved in this war anymore, but there are some debts I have to recover - the death of His Royal Highness Levine and the death of Mr. and Mrs. Eko, all of which must have an account. ”

……

The giant ship that burned was like a torch falling from the middle of the sky, and the steel screamed like a giant beast because of the distortion: “Woo ——” people looked at this sad sight, and the fire lit the sky and lined everyone's face.

The small airship surrounding the Flash, while trying to save some lives, was destined to spill blood on this exotic land with more than 300 troops aboard.

It slowly fell to the ground, and everyone solemnly saluted in that direction, and in the fire, the Spirit became eternal.

“The final signal from Flash signals us to continue...”

The ordered soldier held the note with his red eyes and wondered if he should continue reading it for a while.

The elderly man waved his hand and left without a word with his staff. The knights were silent behind him. As many people know, it was the eldest son of the old man on that boat who had lost so much power to grieve.

The sky is already chaotic.

The formation of the floating warships intersects each other's teeth, and the various types of rescue ships make the airspace appear more chaotic. There are also overflying nightmares and tsunami dragons, and dragons of different colors kill each other.

The magical light runs through the battlefield from time to time, the various colors of light intersect with the smoke in the sky, and the burning fire group whimpers down from the sky, eventually turning into a bright fire that impinges on the ground, while the dusk corpse falls like rain.

The two wounded dragons were forced to leave the queue and began to land in the direction of the city of Candebell.

“Quick, cover them! ”

On the battleship, all sorts of sharp alarms went off, and the knights shouted and even overwhelmed the sound of the convoy hoarseness:

“High intensity magic reaction ahead! ”

“Left full rudder, evade manoeuvre! ”

“Fleet change formation! ”

“Watch the clouds, they're coming down! ”

Nightworms line up as a giant arrow, falling on the clouds, and the Krutz fleet panicked, and a limited response would not cause fatal damage to these monsters.

The tragedy was about to happen, but all of a sudden a cloud was torn apart, and the giant silver dragon jumped from the right, smashing the formation of these nightmares into pieces. As soon as Frofa swept her tail, she swept away countless nightmares and split them in two with her wings open. She turned around in the air, then had time to show the Krutz fleet.

The emergence of this elegant creature immediately aroused the cheer of the entire fleet, with hands raised and weapons waved with excitement. The captains and first lieutenants of the battleships saw this scene, and their hearts were just as thrilled as if they had returned to the battle of the Saints a thousand years ago.

The battle has entered a phase of whiteheat.

A sub-fleet of the Hazers suddenly disengaged themselves from the formation of the main fleet, launching a radical arrow of sharp arrows towards the center of the battlefield - their goal being the source of the battle of Canterbury, that giant black light sphere in the clouds.

The frantic actions of this fleet immediately triggered the situation on the entire battlefield, where everyone stopped and a number of knights jumped to the side of the ship, staring at the scene.

The black sphere is clearly threatened--

The Dusk Army in the air, under its command, began to approach this direction, surrounding the fleet.

Aloz first reacted.

“Stop them! ”

The audacious voice of the young mother dragon was completely empty, and under its command, the dragon herd turned to climb to seize higher airspace. They need to dive to divide the surrounding bug population, which is the best tactic the dragons have in the sky.

Humans reacted. “Buy them time!” Sir Arman raised the cane in his hand, and the flagship Cruz first turned, and then everyone saw the flag:

Change formation.

All main ships enter the battlefield.

The entire fleet exposed its flanks at the most dangerous of moments, releasing a group of flying horsemen, the Krutz empty knights, with their long guns raised, roaring towards the swarms of flying nightmares:

“For Cruz! ”

The sound of the password is given.

On the side of the boat, a long dragon gun has been mounted by the firing squad, and the packer completes the packing in seconds - the flag bearer waves his hand and a row of white smoke rises from the Kurdish side of the boat. The overflowing nightingale seemed to hit a wall, and the first rows fell like rain.

On the ground, the forced landing of two giant dragons caused a shout.

Everyone in the Silver Bay Coalition is in awe of this war, and they understand that it will be a war that will determine the fate of the entire world, and everyone is silently praying for their fellow countrymen - for fleets and dragons who don't know where they're coming from.

Attacks by clusters on the ground have paused temporarily, with more and more clusters flying into the sky with open crystal wings.

Many people have spontaneously gone to the city, staring at the sky, holding arms in their hands, and are willing and able to join the battle personally.

But the commanders of the coalition have yet to issue an order.

The old White Wolf Sword Saint Blanc saw those two wounded dragons, suddenly grabbing the coat from his servant's hand, carrying the sword, and turning away from the city wall. The little Duke of Malvis on one side saw this stunned: “Uncle Blank, where are you going? ”

Blank didn't go back either: "Time's up, go fight! ”

The Duke of Malvis beamed in place.

But all of a sudden, he made up his mind and quickly chased up: "Uncle Blank, count me in! ”

Blank turned around and looked at this guy.

“will die. ”

Little Duke Malvis had his hand on his chest more than that: “I know! ”

Blank nodded in praise of the place: "That's the nod. ”

Two people walked down the street.

Beneath the walls, the soldiers looked up at their commanders, and their hopeful eyes had explained everything.

In the squeak of the winch, the heavy city gate slowly opens.

Human knights have long been in formation below the city, and young knights look heavily at the distant purple crystal ocean and take a breath, and none of the pupils of different colors carry a tense light. Blank, beside these young men, pointed his finger forward with a sword -- "Stand by! ”

The knights shouted and pulled down the metal masks, and the white fog frosted on the metal.

The first row, the second row, began to accelerate the small run, passing the suspension bridge.

Long guns like woods, flags like the sea.

Blank turned back immediately and saw that his granddaughter had landed in the city.

The nun looked cold and looked at the distant clusters of ocean - two giant dragons had fallen on the hills to the north and a pile of clusters had flown in that direction.

She raised her hand and the Book of the Earth had unbound herself and surrounded herself, and the pages of the book had turned.

A huge array of laws appeared above the head of a teenage girl.

The clusters noticed movement in this direction and several remotely attacked clusters immediately began to divert fire, but a bunch of arrows flew over Magdalene and were also blocked by a light yellow optical net.

Girl's voice crisply said:

“Chapter VII, Creation. ”

Her hands pushed upwards, and in the loud roar, dozens of meters of stone columns rose from the ground, and the knights were running faster, and the first steps of these rocks held them steady like waves, like a bridge rising in a purple ocean.

All clusters of crystals that plunged into the bridge were immediately crushed by a bright yellow crystal storm.

All coalition soldiers above the walls were stunned.

A shout of mountain cheering tsunami erupted.

In the sky, the two commanders looked at what was happening on the ground and nodded at the same time - the colleagues below were very simple, and at this time the Allied Coalition forces of the Silver Bay hit the point where the Dusk Army was immobilized, not to mention they felt uncomfortable looking at themselves.

Now the clusters cannot take account of the end of the army, which, in a sense, greatly shares their pressures.

In that case, of course, they will not waste this wonderful aid of the Silver Bay Coalition army--

Above the battlefield, the Hazel sub-fleet has reached its limits.

The Hazers sent out their final flag, which had no meaning whatsoever but to pay tribute to their colleagues.

Everybody calm down.

It is a flag of wisdom and courage.

The two commanders took off their hats and held them in their hands, saluting them in that direction.

The dragons plunged down, dividing the battlefield bugs into two, so that they could no longer catch up with the Hazel fleet. The main fleet of Krutz and Hazel were firing in one round, and the barrage had not stopped for a moment.

The battlefield seems to have stopped at this moment.

That tiny fleet unleashed its last empty knight - the knights driving the body armor - with dauntless courage, collided against the herd of worms that stood in front. Then the dazzling flashes, the explosions and the seismic waves, like countless suns lit up in the sky at the same time.

Everyone raised their heads.

Watching that fleet slip straight into that black ball in the cloud in its torn mouth.

A signal spread throughout the fleet at the same moment.

A bigger explosion occurred.

It was as if the whole heavens and the earth had gone dark at that moment, and there was only a bright ball of light left in everyone's eyes. The light bulb suddenly poured in all directions, the bright white light covered everything, and the loud roar made everyone on the battlefield tinnitus and deafness happen for a short time, so this white and flawless world seemed to calm down ——

The shock wave instantly swept through everything.

The nearest nightmare herd is gassed directly into ash.

The air currents reached the dragons, forcing them to disperse the formation, not to mention the human fleet, and the waves swept almost everyone away. But people quickly climbed up from the deck and looked in the direction of the black ball.

Then everyone sucked in a cold breath.

Above that huge black sphere in the sky, a huge head emerged.

Metallic dragons.

The heavens and the earth.

The city of Candelbel is in front of it, tiny as dust.

It looks at the world with its cold, silver eyes, half of its body is exposed to the black sphere, only half of its open wings are not yet stretched out in the sphere...

Obviously, that fateful blow interrupted its transmission.

Looking at this giant metal dragon, the dragons were silent.

Aloz is filled with complex emotions.

When was that the faith and pride of the dragons?

Bahamet the Dragon God.

But at this moment, they have to say goodbye to their past.

The Little Mother dragon withstood the grief in her heart and shouted, “We can't let sacrifice go to waste, we haven't come out yet, we're in formation - only one chance! ”

“Follow my orders, dragons! ”

“Ultra Ring Magic - Dragon Strike! ”

The dazzling light runs through the sky.

……