The Amber Sword

Step by step, the diffuse smoke finally split in front of her eyes, Freya coughed her head up, her eyes squeezed and she finally saw the wreckage of the spacecraft standing in the distance.

That's the Vitamins. That's Count Odin's ship.

The wreckage was surrounded by many clusters of corpses, and Freya picked up a broken spear, supported her body for self-defense, and slowly walked in that direction.

But she didn't take a few steps and kicked something under her feet. Freya looked down and realized it was a white lion medal, and she stopped silently and bent over to pick up the medal.

Raise your head a little farther away, the broken sword of Count Odin lays in the sand, and Mr. Count's belt hangs on the handle of the sword. Freya glanced quietly at the sword and continued to walk across it, with a burning smell in the air. The closer she got to the wreckage, the more piecemeal debris there was on the ground.

Some are devices on the ship, some are personal items, and Freya also sees some disgusting residual imperfect bodies, or frames of carburized spacecraft that burn flames.

Then she saw one of the most complete corpses on the road —— a sailor with an incredible look on his face, a bloody hand, something that seemed to hold tight. Freya lowered her head, squatted down, gently pulled off her cold, stiff fingers, and was ready to pull that thing out.

But it was at this time that a weak voice stopped her: “Don't move...”

Freya turned around in shock and saw a few twisted iron plates not far away, where a bloody Hazel lay. A curved steel bar pierced each other's lungs, coughing, and the light in his eyes was almost invisible.

Freya hurried to the man and subconsciously went to touch her medicine box, but she felt an empty spot, remembering that she had used it up in the previous battle. She looked at the person with some apologies before realizing that he was still a teenager with a cheerful face and a quiet face.

“Sorry, I...”

But the young craftsman shook her head and said frankly: "... close the lock first... remember not to trigger the anchoring device...”

“What did you say?” Freya stunned for a moment.

The other person glanced at her and repeated it almost with a faint voice: "… close the lock first and do not trigger the anchoring device. ”

Freya finally understood what he said: "Is that a space anchor device? ”

Young craftsmen have some gray eyes, as if they were returning to the light to reveal a bright light: “Do you know? ”

Freya hastily pulled out her knight's badge: “I'm Freya, a senior officer on the Eruin side. ”

“Very good…”

The young craftsman's eyes flashed, and he almost exhausted his power to say, "You, can you fly? ”

“What did you say? ”

“I ask you, can you fly?” He could barely lift a finger, and his slender fingertips could not point above the sky: “Send it… up. ”

“Me?”

Young craftsmen looked slightly out of sight and the light in their eyes was almost scattered.

Freya held his hand and whispered, “Tell me your name? ”

“Koya, Koya Fayak, Corporal. ”

“Are you a girl?” Freya looked at each other in surprise.

Only one of the few voices gently told her: “At my house, in Hazel... tell my mother... it hurts...” The voice went down and Freya silently lowered her hand, and she raised her head and suddenly felt a little sore in the nose.

“Maybe,” she replied softly, "I think I can fly--”

At her feet, the young girl had fallen asleep.

……

Three pieces of information spread over Misserille's ring, one after the other.

“Can you remember the Battle of the Four Realms? ”

“Someone is attacking Chrys--”

“Stop her from making a second transmission and escape from the Heim Underworld! ”

Solomon, William, Tullaman. Ms. Silver Dragon's silver eyes suddenly flashed a bright light as she opened her wings and sank down to avoid the chase behind her, sending the same message in the subpoena crystal:

“How? ”

Just for a moment, there was a flash of information on the ring.

“Ms. Misserille, come to me. ”

Freya? Misserille flashed slightly and suddenly a bright flash of light appeared in her field of view. The spots flash away, and that position is the center of the battlefield of the Karasu Plateau.

The ring flashed again: "I have a way to stop the transmission. ”

Without hesitation, Mithrilton immediately rolled a roll downwards, spreading two beautiful arcs across the sky, an elegant tactical move that immediately made the dragons understand what she meant:

“Golden Nation, attack formation, cover me--”

The dragon clusters made a clear and long noise, scattered.

Above the battlefield in the distance, Freya held the silver ring in her hand and looked softly down at the silver arc in the sky. Just moments later, the dragon's open wings flew over her head. The knight pressed her long, wind-blown hair and turned around to chase her in the direction of the Misserille landing. Ms. Silver Dragon slapped her wings and slowly landed on the ground, then raised her head to look at her:

“Freya, why are you still here?” Misserille asked somewhat confusedly, "Didn't you retreat with the others, did you just say you had a way to stop Chris from transmitting? ”

Freya nodded forcefully: "Here is the wreckage of Count Odin's spacecraft, on which I found the space anchorage. ”

“Spatial anchoring device?” Misseril asked in surprise, "Is it still intact? ”

Freya opened her palms and revealed the precisely constructed brass sphere in her hand. She looked firmly at Ms. Silver Dragon and said, "I guarantee you, it's still intact, even the chains are intact. ”

Misserille moved slightly: “Will you use it? ”

Freya nodded softly: "Antittina taught me how to use the magic device. ”

“Well," Ms. Silver Dragon nodded without hesitation as a bright light flowed through her narrow eyes: "Get on my back and I'll take you to the center of the portal. ”

She put her tail down, rolled up the knight, and put her on her back. Misserille turned her elongated neck, looked at Freya, and made a joke: “Without the saddle, you'll only have one moment, you can hold onto my scales, don't be afraid, I won't feel any pain. ”

“Thank you, Ms. Misserille.” Freya's obviously not used to the dragons' jokes, she replied somewhat restrained.

Misserille nodded and said seriously: "This is supposed to be a small anchoring device, we have to go through the perimeter of the transmission channel, and it's filled with space turbulence, and I can use string magic to protect you for a moment, but my magic is limited, so we only have one chance at most, you know? ”

Freya nodded slowly.

“Just so you know," Misserille glanced at her satisfactorily, then patted her wings slowly off the ground, and after a few laps at low altitude, began to climb to high altitude.

At the top of their heads, the giant black sphere was covered as if it were a low cloud over the entire battlefield.

Countless clusters of crystals resemble a crowd of ravens, circling beneath the black sphere, arching the portal.

Freya finally glanced at the ground and squeezed the copper ball in her hand.

One dragon perpendicular to the clouds, Ms. Silver Dragon made a low frequency tremor through the deep throat, so that the low dragon bark could reach hundreds of miles away without wind, but only the giant dragons could catch it.

She's sending orders to the whole dragon pack:

“The Golden Nation, come close to me and stop Arak from approaching...”

A group of dragons whistled down.

On one side of the battlefield, Cluster High Leader Yalak's complex crystal reexamination had just noticed a change in this direction, but his eyes sparkled and suddenly dropped dozens of sparkling spots over the cloud.

Golden Dragons.

On Mithril's back, Freya also picked up her own subpoena crystal, and she paused for a moment and said softly, “This is Freya, the leader of the White Lion Knights.”

……

“This is Freya. I'm the head of the White Lion Knights.”

On the Toniguer flagship, the Arkennaton, everyone in the captain's room was surprisingly quiet, and Manrique slowly let go of his commander, wearing his sword, and he turned around and watched quietly the transcendental crystal ball, which was making a clear and dark sound.

“I repeat, this is Freya. I am the leader of the White Lion Knights--”

The Buga, the main Battleship of the Bancians, each chamber of communication, every ball of communication crystal, the same voice is sending the same message to everyone:

“It is expected that in three minutes, Ms Silver Dragon Misseril and I will arrive at the target point and deliver the anchoring device into the portal -”

“I ask for cover. ”

“I repeat, I request cover. ”

On the Empire Fai of the Bancians, the Count of Gonzalez slowly turned around.

And on the Arkennaton, Manrik has put on his captain's cape and hat. He picked up his subpoena crystal and took a deep breath, giving orders word for word:

“The entire fleet has been instructed to turn to six o'clock and prepare to launch the battlefield with the Eagle position benchmark. ”

Above the sky, one of the three floating fleets slowly evacuating the battlefield stopped. Countless floating warships are turning around in the middle of the sky, but as they rearrange three columns above the battlefield, the sound of gunfire once again echoes the sky of Karasu.

Iron and fire descend from the sky, and the blast brightens the entire plateau.

This sudden explosion attracted every Allied soldier on the plateau, and people stopped and turned back somewhat suspiciously. Didn't we start retreating? Where did this gunfire come from? Who's the fleet attacking?

A flame of fire blew over the sky.

In people's eyes, Ms. Silver Dragon's open wings flew through the gunfire, elegantly like a flying butterfly. And people finally noticed the slim figure on the butterfly's back, and all of a sudden there was a whistle above the battlefield.

The shout-out of the tsunami sounded first from the direction of the Eruins, but soon it swept the entire plateau.

“Goddess of martial arts! ”

“Miss Wushu! ”

“Why was she there, what happened? ”

People look at this half-sky view, and in their view, that tiny spot of light finally approaches the edge of the black light sphere. At that moment, everyone held on to their fists, and the White Lion knights couldn't help but close their eyes.

Everyone is afraid to see history repeat itself.

After all, that's their leader —— the hero lady from Eluin.

But a miracle happened, in a continuous flame, in the angry tsunami of Cluster Lord Yalak, that tiny silver light point suddenly accelerated at the last moment and burst into the black sphere.

There was silence on the battlefield...

But everyone subconsciously raised the sword in their hand, pointing it straight to the sky, like a luminous forest.

“For Vaughn! ”

That is a silent cry.

……

In endless darkness, Freya finally sees the view ahead. The line between heaven and earth has disappeared, in a pitch-black void, crushed stones, debris from a floating warship, fragmented clusters and even human corpses - violent space storms blowing from all sides, sweeping everything from above the Karasu plateau, sweeping deep into that black hole.

The space was so vast, and in the middle of that black hole, a tall —— giant-like woman was looking at them cold. Chris stood right in the middle of that void, with a raging long hair dancing with the wind, half of her body still beneath the black hole, while the other half of her body was strenuously supported in this heaven and earth, and her weapon, the pitch-black blade whip of Favna's poisonous teeth, was firmly held in her hand.

Miss Wushu subconsciously held her breath.

That is a true deity.

Mithril seemed to feel the tension in Freya's heart, saying soothingly: "Be careful, we only have one chance. ”

Freya came back, nodded firmly, and she bit her lip tightly, almost bleeding it out.

Chris looked at the two bugs who broke into her realm badly, but she seemed hesitant and never made a move. At first glance, Ms. Silver Dragon understood that the other party should be dealing with the intruder who attacked her body and had no time - and that was their best chance.

“Freya,” she whispered, "the good news is that Chris is distracting, and I'm going straight into the inner ring of the space storm, and you're ready to...”

Freya slowly took a look.

Ms. Silver Dragon suddenly burst into a long whistle, wings flapping one by one and slicing towards Chris's side. The vicious goddess was finally intolerable at this moment, and suddenly her body was upright and the whip in her hand swung in this direction.

But Misserille was ready to slip past the giant whiplash on one side. A chestnut soul power swept from the sides of both of them, Freya only felt like she was going to die immediately, as if her soul was going to fly away from her body. Ms. Silver Dragon cried out: “Don't worry about that thing, it's a soul element! ”

But as soon as she was distracted, she felt only a sharp pain in her left eye, suddenly losing sight of one side forever. Ms. Silver Dragon made a terrible scream, but she still insisted on turning around and protecting Freya behind herself.

“Miss Misserille, are you all right?” Freya shouted in the wind.

“I'm fine!” Mithril answered with great pain, "Freya, get ready! ”

The whip finally slipped past the two of them.

And this is the moment.

Mithril flipped her body in the middle of the sky, and Freya felt only a glimmer in front of her, and Chris' huge face appeared in her field of view. But at this moment, the mind of the female knight was so steady that she instantly unlocked the machine lock of the space anchor device and started the spell above.

“For Eluin! ”

“For Vaughn!” Freya shouted and threw the brass ball out with all her strength, "- Keya, please bless us! ”

The brass ball slowly slides towards the center of the void, slowly like a stagnation.

But the next moment, Freya only heard a tsunami as if the sky had fallen apart, a bright white light striking, her eyes widened, then her eyes turned and she lost all consciousness.

……

Chris screamed and fell back on his throne.

When her eyes returned to brightness again, she looked down quietly at the holy sword Orpheus inserted in her chest, watching the golden blood slowly seep from under the robe, revealing a serene divine colour on her face.

“Well done, boys. ”

She glanced softly at Andrig and Medfis and said softly.

Andrig watched this scene in a stubborn manner, and she couldn't even say a word with her open mouth. Medfis came up from behind, silently covering his sister's eyes with his hands, and he did not turn over, nor uttered a word.

Brando watched the god of death quietly.

“Lord Goddess...”

But Chris shook his head softly: "There is no god in this world anymore, and we are just a ghost left wandering around here, fleshy as a walking corpse, perhaps vanishing is a real relief. ”

She smiled, and even had the mood to make a joke with Brando: "Only the sword can hurt me, and you carry it, perhaps it is destiny's choice. ”

Brando shut up.

For countless times, the bereaved have covered the world with sleep and darkness, symbolizing the hope of life, even though they are the gods of the dead. She stood with a sickle in her hand in front of the gates of the kingdom of Erudnir, guarding the dead who came here in search of eternal sleep. That is the Goddess of the Dead Moon, her kingdom, the home of all the tranquillity of the dead, but her mercy is lost, and perhaps the gods are no longer.

Medfis squeezed his lips tightly and raised his head.

Andrig sobbed in low voice.

Chris's eyes were so calm, she looked at Brando and said softly, "Many years ago I had foreseen the day, and I saw your face in the shadows of the countless lights, so why did you come? ”

“Me?” Brando answered quietly after a moment of silence, "I came to end it all. ”

“What is the end of it? ”

Instead of answering the question, Brando asked: "Lord Goddess, what caused the gods to die and who defeated you? ”

The goddess smiled and revealed a weakness in her eyes: "You've guessed, haven't you? ”

Brando was silent.

He turned around and saw the same concern in the eyes of the dragon.

The gods created them and abandoned them, but died because of them, and an era came to an end. And the self standing here represents another part of the plan, but did the gods and the gods anticipate their end?

Brando looked at the sword in his hand and was a little confused.

The goddess gently closed her eyelids.

She said softly, "Son, this is a loss, but it's also hope. ”

Without bronze, there is no black iron.

Chris's body finally turned into the dust of the sky and slowly floated off her throne, eventually disappearing invisible. A god left the world forever in her kingdom.

Andrig finally stopped crying and fell on his brother's shoulder, crying painfully.

Only a few moments later did Sy whisper: “Lord, who caused the death of the gods? Who defeated Chris and the other gods, leaving our time without the glory of the gods? ”

“It's the Bronze Clan. ”

“How, how is that possible?” The Mountain Girl widened her eyes: "The monster killed the gods? ”

“It was the Goddess,” Brando whispered softly, "I should have known that the owner of the name was the Bronze Clan - the generation of bronze created by the Gods, who abandoned them again, and the hateful Bronze Clan who turned to dusk, betrayed again, because all they wanted was revenge. ”

He turned back and asked, "Do you know the legend of the Eternal? ”

Everyone shook their heads, except Little Mother Dragon Aloz.

Brando looked at them and replied, "Because it transcends the existence of the gods, the perfect product, the immortal creature of this world. ”

“How could there be such a presence?” Elaine asks inexplicably, "Isn't it dusk? ”

Brando shook his head: "Because it was the ultimate existence of another plan, the ultimate weapon of the Gods against dusk, the culmination of the Bronze Clan, and I never guessed its identity, knowing that the cue was so obvious. ”

“What is it exactly?” Metissa asked.

Little Mother Dragon Aloz took two steps forward and came to Tia. And on the light sphere in the little girl's hand, that straight light, is pointing over the dome of the temple. Brando looked up in that light and the roots of the two worlds crossed each other over the dome, disappearing upwards into darkness and mist.

“See,” replied Brando, “there it is, where the roots of the world converge in the lower realm, at the height of the world - the Emerald Peak. ”

Madiso sounded softly.

She suddenly raised her head and said unbelievably: "The immortal, the eternal dragon, the green dragon Nedhoagh? ”

Brando nodded slowly.

Deep in the darkness, the businesswoman's eyes smiled slightly and looked at a little light in the distance, where the kingdom of Erudenir was. Behind her, the roar of the tsunami had become more and more deafening, and suddenly a shock wave had been launched over the underwater sea, washing the roots of the world, as if the entire world were to be torn apart under the wave.

It was like the whole Vaughn's death bell, echoing deep in the void, and in the chaotic darkness, a giant man was slowly awakening. With the revival of its consciousness, the entire world crystal wall makes a fragmented sound.

Then, a golden eye slowly widened.

It finally woke up.

Roman laughed softly, echoing in the mist of darkness and silence.

……