The Amber Sword

One or two arcs cut across the battlefield, and the magical glow crossed each other, occasionally hitting an elevated resonant crystal tower with a flowing arrow, and the glow of the explosion outlined a hemispherical network.

In the cloudy sky, the king of wizards, who attacked the purple robe, stared heavily at the passage of the Goddess of the Dead Moon to the world, the giant black sphere in the middle of the battlefield. At this moment, seven or eight optical doors opened next to him, and several artisan wizards stepped out of them.

The distant cluster found enemies in this direction, springing. Side by side Tulaman looked over there and the silver light flashed in his eyes, spreading five fingers, and the half-air silver light staggered under the outline of the line of the law appeared countless transparent rectangles. Clusters of crystals can't get enough to crash into these split and staggered spaces, like a bunch of cracked fireworks, shattered into pieces.

Turning to the center of the battlefield, Tulaman said: "The Krutz have suffered a blue disaster in Arkash, and Aghani has returned the news, but the King of the Neng Nation and the Cluster tyrant are still missing. ”

Solomon nodded.

"The Dragon of Dusk may have other plans, but we can't stand in the way anymore, and that's all our strength is, and we're afraid to shrink instead. I think that, at least for now, we have to stand on offense, and the sooner we draw our hands, the more we will be able to cope. ”

He raised his silver eyebrows: “Everyone is more experienced, and the weaknesses of the clusters have also been exposed to us since the three years of the war, and Ms. Freya's judgment is very accurate - you see, the clusters are starting to loosen up. ”

“But it doesn't necessarily make us what we want.” Solomon replied quietly.

Talk to each other.

Tulaman is also bewildered that the dragon of dusk has been pressed to this day, but it must be ready to wage this war before it wakes up. But once it made a mistake in the wilderness of the Four Kingdoms, how could the Dusk Dragon let the Moon Goddess make it here again?

But the scene is exactly the same as it was today. Did Dusk not see the power of Warnde at all and use Tiamat's power only as cannon ash?

For a moment, more light doors opened in the dark sky. Looking at the ground like a flash of fish flashing side by side, more and more people are coming out of the flashing scales, and hundreds of wizards have appeared in the sky.

Tonigars and the Buga's own fleet are also in motion, constantly closing in on the flag. At the same time, the floating warships did not have a moment to stop fire cover, the artillery sounded, the magical glow staggered, the light of the explosion lit up in the clusters of clouds, and the monsters that could not lose fell like rain.

This seems to be the first time that the forces of order have overwhelmed the forces of dusk in the face, at a moment when the sky is shifting.

But the bright light shined on Solomon's face and on Tulaman's, and neither of the wizard leaders could see a light on their faces.

A high-ranking wizard in a silver robe came to the two of them, respectfully answering: “My lords, everything is ready to proceed and we can attack the portal as soon as we are within range. ”

“Where are the dragons? ”

“The same message came from Ms. Misserille. ”

Tulaman turned to Solomon.

Though his eyebrows are tight, Solomon also understands that the battlefield is not a place of uncertainty and turns in silence.

Above the plateau, in a wave of violet waves, a silver flag rises backwards. Freya raised the silver swallowtail flag in her hand, and not far away, a giant cluster of crystals poured in front of her. Reflecting an icy glow in the monster's crystal eyeball, a pair of cheeks rose high and stabbed down, but Freya gently jumped back on its forelimbs, knocking the monster's neck off with a sword as she flipped her torso in the middle of the air - the silver glow flashing middle-crystal body separated its head and fell flashing.

She stood steadily on the giant wreckage of the crystal cluster, raising her head and coming forward with a giant purple wave. But Freya was calm as usual, holding the flag in her hand and shouting, “Legion of White Lions! ”

The White Lion Knight stood still, the Long Sword returned to its sheath, and the opposite hand pulled the sword out of his back. The reflection of the sword blade reflected a piece of snow silver. A giant sword with two hands flew from the bottom up, erecting a brilliant forest of blades. Freya gently threw a long gun with a flag in her hand, then threw it forcefully forward, a silver light, and a cluster of crystals immediately flipped over.

”She gave her sword to her right hand in her left hand, fingering it in front of her, and yelled," Strike! "

WOW - The White Lion Knight took a neat step forward, and every line of law on the armor of the third generation of wind became bright. The white lion cape looked like a pair of snow-white wings, and the mask of the wing helmet pulled down on one side, leaving only two sparkling eyes. In just one step, more than one thousand and seven hundred pieces of sanctuary were printed on the dry, cracked plateau, and more than a thousand pairs of silver boots were treading heavily on the ground at the same time.

And the next step is a floating white wave, looking at a piece of snow silver —— that's the Holy White Lions going off, like it all came back 700 years ago, and Freya's figure gradually became one with the commander of the White Lion Legion.

Above the battlefield, for the first time, a neat and uniform drum point completely overshadowed the march of the Cluster Army. The White Lion Knight is attacking. Even the human coalition - the lions from the Great Plains, the Silver Bay region and even Tokenin - raised their heads in alarm.

“Kill--! ”

At a moment when they collided with the clusters, the knights roared and swayed their swords neatly upwards. The purple ‘crystal wall' that stands in front of it is like a blazing collapse, splitting into dust; on the battlefield, mankind and the army of dusk are staggered, knights fall, but more are the clusters of successive defeats, and the White Lion knight is like a sharp dagger stabbed into the heart of the cluster army.

Freya pulled out the flag spear stuck in the remains of the cluster with her opposite hands and looked forward - the crystal tower was close in front of her.

The formations of the clusters began to become chaotic, and they instinctively wanted to go back to the crystal towers - the lower clusters lacked wisdom, the crystal towers were the only means for the upper clusters to take control of the cluster army, and people discovered this secret during the long war, the crystal towers being the only weakness of the cluster army.

Of course, only for lower clusters.

The self-confusion of the clusters further fragmented the overall offensive of the Dusk Army and began to become chaotic on the battlefield. The Knights of the Highlands and other commanders of the Human Alliance finally saw the dawn of victory when the Dusk Army could not face each other.

The trumpet sounds began to flutter and the real counterattack began.

Silver flying dragons are sweeping across the battlefield from low altitude.

The entire battlefield was carefully searched by a pair of sharp eyes beneath Lord Norn's golden armor, and the Dragon King's cavalry was now tasked with sieging those clusters of lords that would cause trouble for the mortal army; he looked up and, in the direction of Dailinger at the other end of the battlefield, the army of the earth - a vast army of spirits - was also ready to take its final blow.

At least in the first day of battle, it looks like we're going to win.

But the 100-war Silver Pokémon commander was in vain trouble.

The Dusk Army has too little fighting power - Freya raised an eyebrow over the battlefield on the ground. Brando told her about the division of the power hierarchy of the Dusk Legion, in which the weakest of the clusters are the lowest ones at the bottom, with uneven forces, the worst of which can only be compared to those of the lower human beings in silver, but the strongest of which can come to the side of the element of enlightenment or even truth. Then there is the middle tier - some of the slightly more powerful cluster lords, rulers of the shattered worlds in chaos, the worst of which are above the poles, not even a handful of saints and great sages (holy peaks).

But these levels of power also seem to differ from the human world, as if the true power of the cluster were at its top. Astony, its tyrant, possesses the power of the dragon of war, Tiamat, in addition to twenty-two other high-ranking lords, who, even though they have fallen by the majority of wars of the past several eras, remain close to the presence of the gods in this era.

Fallah the Misconceiver, Tuster the contemptuous, Arak the Invisible.

Fitztom the Black King, the giant throat of Goragalon.

In the war to recover Cruz, the Allied Coalition forces once fought the legendary cluster giant Goragalon in Cape Bay. With the help of the Bukas and dragons, they defeated this high-ranking lord, but never left each other, and she was impressed by the power shown by the superior presence of the cluster of wars.

In this battlefield, none of these high-ranking lords have emerged, even the number of cluster lords is so sparse.

She suddenly stopped.

“One hundred feet, one last impact!” Her deputy was shouting at her, and she didn't even realize that a knight in the rear had hit her. Freya raised her head subconsciously, and the silver swallowtail flag in her hand was flying high, slightly broken - above the gloomy sky, the two fleets converging.

The Buga have come closer to the center of the battlefield.

Solomon searched around again and again with space magic.

He changed four or five spells in a row, but the response made him frown. Neither the network of space, magic, energy flow and law was a little unusual, even the sea of chaos itself seemed calm - but it was unusual, and the dragon of dusk could not just lay a barrier here.

Touraman has repeatedly and tirelessly asked his deputy for information on the battlefield of Arkash, but the news coming from thousands of miles away is equally somewhat stifling - the Krutz are equally dominant in their battlefield.

The portal opened by the blue scourge in the physical realm was suppressed by Aghani in conjunction with Governor Suran, and Madala's army of the dead took direct advantage of the wind in the face of the clusters; all were said to be surprised by the strength of the army of the dead, several of whom were young men of the same genius, who led the army of the twilight into chaos.

Solomon and Tulaman had to look at each other, and the two most powerful wizards had to face the strange situation at hand.

Is it true that the Dragon of Dusk only intended to compete for the final throne and did not care about the victory of this war itself in the material realm?

But it was at this time that Solomon's crystal ball lit up.

That's a message from William.

There's only four words on it--

“Careful, fantasy. ”

Solomon stood still and Tullaman immediately asked, "What illusions can avoid space exploration? ”

The text on the crystal ball floated for a moment and changed the message again.

“Eye of Truth. ”

Solomon and Tulaman changed colors at the same time.

There is only one illusion in the world that can escape the eyes of the wizards, that is, with the power of a true artifact. But every artifact comes from the Tiamat network, forged by the ancient gods —— only one artifact created specifically for illusion, prophetic spells, is Salad's all-knowing eye.

Eye of True Knowledge.

Solomon had not had time to scream the word ’retreat' and suddenly a bright flash of light flashed through the northern sky.

It was so dazzling that it attracted the attention of everyone within hundreds of miles of the entire plateau —— the silver elves of the city, the guards of Valhalla, Bresson, Manrique, even Her Royal Highness, the knights of the Highlands, all looking up at this terrible scene.

In the sky, on the flank of a coalition of forces on one side of order, the Buga fleet suddenly burst into flames, with more than a hundred floating warships collapsing in the air, sparkling blasts of light splitting apart, or dragging long tails down onto the plateau.

In an instant, the Buga fleet was declared completely collapsed, and the rest of the floating warships were fleeing, and their disintegration once again added to the chaos on the entire sky front.

And in that direction.

A huge figure suddenly emerged.

A diamond-shaped crystal giant beast stretches over the sky, almost like a crystal hierarchy, it has only one eyelid, right in the middle of the crystal prism, and this eyelid is flashing at this moment, staring at the silver fleet in the sky, and every few seconds a floating warship explodes in flames under its gaze.

Fitztom the Black King.

The strongest of the clusters of high-ranking lords.

Around it, the misguided Farrah, the contemptuous Tuster, the invisible Yalak, appeared, except in the absence of the giant throat, Goragalon - perhaps because it was so badly wounded in the last war that it did not appear.

But these four high-ranking lords alone are enough to make the whole of Vaughn a chestnut, because this is an age when the gods are no longer. No, and it can't be said anymore, because the portal of the Moon Goddess is clearly at its final stage, and everyone sees a giant eye opening in that black sphere.

Under the guard of four high-ranking lords - the king of the former wizards of the Sassards, the traitor of the Silver Alliance, the Black Reyanov assassin, dressed in a grand magician's robe, the handkerchief looked proudly at his former colleagues and spoke in a strange tone:

“Long time no see, Solomon, Salad's bill, you don't think I've forgotten, do you? ”

Solomon looked at this man like water.

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