The Amber Sword

Chapter 1519: The End of the Age of Act 509 (top)

At the tip of Lataki's tall tower, an abstract black eye is depicted on the stone wall. The Eye of Knowledge - both a symbol of the Red Wizard and an extremely powerful artifact in itself.

It was once the pride of the Salad Alliance. But at this moment, we are watching the fall of Taraki.

The city is burning, the wizards' temple - the wizards' vault - is screaming, the weight-bearing stone columns are crumbling at high temperatures, and the entire majestic building is collapsing, making a huge noise. Looking further afield, the city rolls with smoke, and there are still occasional flashes and roars of explosions coming from afar.

The fighting has spread to most parts of the city. Stone ghosts belonging to different forces in the sky killed each other, wind spirits and wind elements whizzed past in the low altitude, in several streets laid with snow and white marble, the original beautiful green belt and municipal facilities ceased to exist this morning, the ground was also covered with burning spots, and the surface of the body was lined with metallic glitter of iron. Behind them, the great weirdos fired shots in their hands, a row of white smoke erupted, and these cowardly creatures immediately backfired.

Behind the army, the tall serpent demon, waving six cold glitter knives, is overseeing the war, chopping off all the heads with one knife that dares to pass her.

Overlooking the sky, the Sassards are gradually retreating, and the smaller the line of defense - finally concentrating on a few areas, such as the High Square. Behind them is the final fortress of the Sassards, the Tower of Knowledge, which they cannot retreat from.

To be precise, the Sassards have lost everything.

Failure is long overdue.

The Sassards were once nobles of the Buga, rulers, direct heirs of the Auchidu scholars and guardians of the Temple of Knowledge; but all this glory was long gone. After the gunshot through the sky, the age of mortals arrived, and the Sassards fell into the dust, and more heroes of ordinary origins emerged, eventually forming the pattern of today's twelve Silver City states.

Seven to three, wins and losses are already booked.

The age of the aristocratic elite is buried in the dust of history.

The Sassards are still able to sustain themselves, although Solomon, Logar, Roan, Akas, Aghani and Othtan have not yet done so. These six wizard leaders are leaders in different fields, and each of them is a legend of their time in a time like a shining star, and each of these names has written an immortal epic poem in the history of Warnde.

King of Wizards, Solomon, the most powerful wizard since the era of Tumen.

Logar, the Blade Lord, not only created the ultimate in Ruwen magic, but also created the splendor of artisan wizards with one hand.

Roan, the leader of the Secret Realm Lawyers, the leader of the Saints' War.

And Aghani and Akas, the dual saints of time and space, especially the latter, the founders of the Tower of the Stars and Moons, are not only masters of space spells, but also forensic scholarships.

Every name, stars, shines through history.

They didn't do it, not out of concern, just out of impatience. Rosadel, king of witches, has died in Tonigal, Lion City has been named dead, and the Red and Blue League has in fact gone to one of them; of the remaining eleven cities, the Storm Throne and Lataki have been destroyed, are the Bukas still the Bukas, Silver City or Silver City?

Is that the pride of thousands or even tens of thousands of years that really falls into their hands?

In the Supreme Square, Storm Queen Oratez stared into the sky with her cold silver eyes —— nothing in the sky, but she understood that her old opponents were watching the city move through the void.

Fragments of lightning blasted out of her fingertips, as storms generally plowed from the Buga army, the Ironman was distorted, and the weirdos were turned into coke, and angry wind spirits pounced at her, but were also torn to pieces by lightning beams - lightning in the hands of this wizard leader that could even pierce the void.

The ground trembled and a giant figurine swung at her with its fists raised, but Oratez reached out only one finger, gently on the fist of this huge weapon of war, and countless electric sparks splashed out of its joints, falling forward like a loss of support.

“Chickens, you want to use this crap against me?” Oratz shouted to the sky, "Do you expect them to drain my powers so that I can bow my head in front of you cowards? ”

Both warring parties are colleagues, knowing the weaknesses of each other's weapons of war, not to mention the elemental spell of Oratez, the strongest heir to the elemental tyrant after Tumen - and all that is before us is testimony to the rumours. Except this storm queen is better at elemental spells, variants of lightning and storm spells.

She raised her right hand and let countless lightning releases into the air. After lightning went into the clouds, it refracted back to the ground, falling like a storm, turning several blocks into ashes. “Don't be paranoid! If you want to hit me, get out of the hall. ”

In the void, Silver Flame Tullaman stepped forward, but was blocked in front of him. Time lord Aghani looked at him with his silver eyes and shook his head.

“I dare” a voice came from afar.

Oratez raised his head and saw a golden flame coming.

It was the Phoenix Fire that came.

She seemed like a jumping flame, each turn spanning thousands of metres - between several landings, passing several blocks, leaving only a golden red debris in people's eyes.

The flaming jade on the nine phoenix gloves sparkled. She had long hair and a brilliant golden flame in her emerald-like eyes. Her head was a few points taller than when she left Brando. Under the snow-white armed suit, the long legs of the future had begun to appear.

A punch, thousands of meters apart, the flame seemed to light everything, a flaming phoenix spreading its wings and sweeping the square towards Oratez.

Oratz snorted coldly, without even looking at the little girl, waved her hand and broke the phoenix into pieces. Her silver eyes glowed with light, her slender fingers slightly upwards, and a shadow floated over Rataki.

It is an iceberg that stretches for miles.

It actually hung in the sky, and the storm queen turned her fingers and pressed down gently, a thunderous roar coming from the iceberg. That huge thing actually split apart, pressing down like an avalanche.

The glacier hasn't arrived yet, and the chill has struck first. As if the whole sky had collapsed, you could see the landslide with your head up.

But the phoenix flame couldn't help but see what she was doing, and a silver optical net appeared over her head.

The optical grid consists of 23 vertically and horizontally staggered silver wires, which emerge in turn from south to north, with a width exactly in line with the iceberg. When the glacier fell, it collided heavily with the silver net, and the silver wire that made up the network bent slightly downwards, but the iceberg had crushed bones and fallen into an icy rain.

Much of the noise came from heavy rainfall in Lataki City, hailed and flooded, washing many of the neighborhoods clean.

Oratez looked up slightly and saw not far away on a spire, a silver dragon presiding over the spell. But Misserille was equally pale, and the dragon, in front of a Buga wizard leader, was nothing but a micro-end.

But there was someone behind Ms. Misserille, and Archie appeared there with a huge box behind her. When he saw the blade box behind him, he stood on the ground and shouted: “Jade, get out of the box! ”

A blue light flies out through the box and straight into the sky.

The whole of Lataki City saw the green light column. When the light column didn't go up into the cloud, the emerald-like glow swept away. The center of this halo was a green jade sword with the style of Nine Phoenix.

Though Oratez had never seen the sword of the Jade in Rosalind, her judgment of magic would only be more acute than that of Brando, a half-hanged swordsman, whose silver eyes shrunk slightly and immediately felt threatened by each other.

When she raised her hand, the long silver hair had no wind, and a powerful spell had to be used to strike down the sword, but the silver symbol had not yet appeared - the fist burning with a golden flame had come to her.

Phoenix fire is here.

Olath screamed and had to abandon the spell on his hand, while twelve silver tattoos lit up on his left hand, smashing the giant green phoenix behind the phoenix fire with one backhand.

“Master Yufeng -” The Storm Queen's voice was filled with anger: “But that didn't work either! ”

Phoenix Fire doesn't say a word.

Her pupils have completely emerged as if she were an inhuman being. If Brando saw her at this moment, he would remember the Queen of Nine Phoenixes in history.

Flame--

is the fiercest force in the world.

One punch was dissolved, and immediately another leg swung, like an axe and a straight down, golden flame in the sky.

Olath grinned and a wind blade swung out of her hand, almost a spinning storm, like the tail of a giant dragon, heavily sucked on a phoenix fire. It was like a shell that pulled the phoenix fire out, crashed into a nearby building, and a building collapsed and crisp, and the dust flew in that direction.

“Damn mortal,” she muttered, looking up.

The Jade Sword in the sky has been accumulated.

A translucent giant blue dragon jumped out of the sword and went straight to the storm queen on the ground, thousands of meters away, just the distance it moved its body. Green dragons roared halfway through the air, clawing towards Oratez.

For the first time, Oratez changed his face in the battle.

She didn't see the mortal master of the Jade Sword in her eyes, but the power of the sword itself was insignificant, and it was undoubtedly an ancient sacred object, like the Heavenly Blue Gun - how many people could take it with all their strength without any damage?

The storm queen staggered her hands and quickly chanted magical words. A layer of meshed light unfolded around her, going from six floors later. But before the seventh layer of defense could emerge, it was cut open by the claws of the Green Dragon. The sharp claws cut six layers of optical net without stopping, sweeping heavily on her.

Oratez screamed and flew out.

She crashed into Lataki's all-knowing spire, almost feeling all of her bones fractured and blood coming from her forehead - a blow that would have been fatal if the power of the law hadn't protected her body.

Olath finally felt a threat to her life, and a cold light flashed in her silver eyes - she never thought she'd die in the hands of a mortal.

A terrible ripple swept across the city of Lataki.

One step forward, Oratez, the lightning beam even broke through the slab floor beneath her feet, and pounding magic escaped uncontrollably, turning half the square in an instant.

The Wizard Queen is in the center of the storm.

She raised her head and her silver-light eyes stared closely at the sword in the sky.

But it was at this time that the phoenix fire that climbed out of the ruins snapped its teeth shut and jumped again. “Don't stop!” Oratez was finally pissed off by this little girl from Jiufeng.

Touraman finally couldn't help himself, and he reached out and pushed Aghani in front of him, and a light door appeared in front of him.

“Othtan, that's just Oratez, our enemy is Neryanov.” Time lord Aghani couldn't help but say.

But Tulaman shook his head: "And you, right? ”

Go ahead, he stepped in through the light door.

Several people in the void looked at each other without saying a word. Everyone is thinking, thinking about the same question —— where do artisan wizards go after this war?

Under the fury of Oratez, the space is boiling.

Throughout the city of Lataki, gravity seemed to suddenly disappear, the gravel vibrated on the ground and floated slowly. Then something bigger, broken slabs, public amenities, trees...

Finally, the Iron Man, who was at war, flew dancing and flying halfway up the sky.

In a clicking roar, a bridge burning in flames suddenly broke, but the fractured part did not fall into the water, but swayed and suspended, slowly lifting up.

The wreckage of more buildings is in the same state at this moment.

The vault of the Wizard Temple.

Fractured spire.

A true city of Lataki, as if it were all in a state of weightlessness.

Even the flames float in the air, forming a cloud-like shape. And in the golden red clouds, lightning is interwoven with each other, and the beam with infinite power seems to have completely broken through the air, making the entire city of Lataki a superconductor.

The air buzzed, like the water before the earthquake, filled with dense ripples.

In some neighborhoods, the big weirdo who couldn't stand this high-frequency sound wave was covering his ears and screaming to escape, or was hit down the stairs by his own companion. The Ironman lost his magic and landed on the ground as a scattered metal component, then lifted up for the invisible force and flew into the sky.

The sky is filled with clutter that varies in height and height.

Oratez 'eyes had been completely silver-white, and a bunch of lightning had risen from her feet, stretching along her body to the top of her head, and then scattered into the air through silver hair dancing like Medusa's snake's hair; the storm queen raised her head and the clouds above her head were gathering, and soon the sky in Lataki City was completely darkened.

She looked at the phoenix fire and just said one word: "Get out--! ”

A spot of light flashed out of space, and the phoenix flame was like being struck by a spherical lightning bolt, screaming terribly, and flying backwards again.

Only this time, Tullaman stepped out of the silver light door and held her back with one hand.

But Oratez didn't even look in that direction. She reached out and a winding thunderbolt stabbed the Jade Sword in the sky. The blue dragon in the middle of the sky roared and tried to stop it, but the thunderbolt went around a big circle in the air - a bright silver arc, breaking through the distance of tens of thousands of meters, which is the speed of light and electricity - the green dragon will turn around in time, and the arc has fallen on the holy sword.

Fortunately, the sword of green jade appeared in a magnificent green light, blocking the arc.

Above the ground, Fanqi blew out a blood arrow, and in front of him, the magazine had made a mourning sound, and he understood that he had reached his limit, hurrying to press his hand on the magazine. The next moment, a blue light fell straight from the cloud and into the box.

But when the three of them hit together, they failed at this moment.

Fangqi looked at the distant Misserille in a bleak way, and Lady Silver Dragon was helpless. Although they have tried to overestimate the power of a wizard chief, they did not expect the other power to be much scarier than they thought.

It's just Olath, the storm queen. And sitting flat with Solomon and William, what happens to Black Ryanov, who calls himself the Buga troika?

Is this the difference between a mortal and a silver citizen...

A fan door opened in the dark sky of Lataki City, and Solomon, Logar, Roan, Akas, Aghani and others stepped out in turn, suspended in the middle of the sky, watching Oratez on the ground.

And Oratez saw these people.

Solomon, to be exact.

The storm queen grinned, “Finally? Solomon, is that what you want? The city of the Lions has been destroyed, and the Sassards have died only today, but so what you need to remember is that the Bukas themselves destroyed themself--"

“Come on, Solomon, let me see the true strength of your Wizard King. Let me see the strength of you cowards. Aren't you going to destroy the Sassadors? Why are you afraid to do it again? ”

Solomon just wants to talk.

But all of a sudden he stopped and everyone looked up unconsciously, but there was no difference in the sky ——

Just one person.

A young man wearing an earl coat and a long sword.

The wind blew beneath the clouds, his long hair flickering and his eyes glaring cold at Otras with no expression on his face.

Just say word for word with a steady, faint voice:

“Oratz, they don't dare, but I dare. ”

……