The Amber Sword - 1089

“Pattern.” “Pattern.”

Brando frowned and moved forward in a thin layer of thick blood. Every time he lifted his foot, the boots could pull up long bloodshot eyes, which was disgusting.

What is even more unpleasant is that there is almost no place to go. The house is full of corpses. In the first few ceremonies, they can save many citizens, but here only lifelessness is left. Corpse again.

“vomit–”

The young man named Alka was holding the altar to the side and retching, but he really couldn’t vomit anything. The thing he was about to vomit had already been vomited up long ago.

Charles floated back from a distance, he was suspended about a foot above the ground, it would be helpless to waste magic in such a place, otherwise he would not walk fast like Brando.

“No one can catch their breath. These people are simply professional assassins. It’s a hell. Even the butcher knows to pray to Master Martha before he takes the knife.” He said, shook his head, and said to these cultists in his heart. Can be regarded as a new understanding.

“…Actually, most people died because of excessive blood loss.” Metisa added: “I checked their wounds. Many people did not die immediately after the knife. It should be this ritual. Draw their blood.”

Brando stopped and looked at the blood pool in front of him, whose surface was as calm as a mirror. This thing is not a pool. Rather, it is more like a drop of blood with a diameter of ten meters. The tension on the surface changes it. Maintain a height of thirty or forty centimeters.

The blood itself does not have such tension. As soon as he approached, the confluence of magical power in his eyes condensed, and the peaceful blood pool spewed out without warning, and a twisted monster jumped up from it, screaming. He rushed towards Brando with his sticky bloodshots.

Brando took a step back, and the flame blade in his hand lifted upwards, and countless metal fragments fixed in the void to form a sword shape penetrated the monster’s chest without any hindrance, like a hot knife inserted in butter. The flesh and blood on both sides of the blade seemed to have encountered a high temperature of several thousand degrees, and the blood blisters melted in the flames and tumbled, and flowed down the cracked wound into pus and blood.

The monster made a sharp scream for a moment, but Brando raised his left hand, and an invisible ripple swept across, and the harsh scream stopped abruptly.

The nobles stood far outside the house, but the old prime minister Nidevin and his eldest son followed in and witnessed the scene with their own eyes.

They saw the terrible monster’s head twisted, and then it disappeared, as if swallowed by the twisted space. The body without the head twitched, and a blood arrow shot up into the sky, but it was not contaminated at all. Before Brando could get a few feet away from the young lord’s side, he was pushed away by an invisible force.

“Puff.”

The monster’s body fell back into the blood pool again.

Brando glanced at the blood pool, and the space on the left side of his body suddenly opened a line of cracks. He stretched out his hand, and a bottle of high-label holy water flew out of the dimension hole and fell on his hand.

Little Nidevon had just recognized what it was when he opened the cork, poured the bottle, and poured a whole bottle of holy water into the pool of blood.

“Don’t…” The young imperial prime minister showed a distressed expression. He just wanted to say that it was too wasteful, but saw the blood pool filled with holy water suddenly churn up, like a living creature, making a deafening scream. , And then countless bubbles emerged from under the blood water, and red mists representing high temperatures rose up.

Such a violent reaction shook all the nobles unable to speak, as did Little Ni Devon. The screams lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before slowly calming down. After the dense red mist in the room dissipated, everyone The person was surprised to find that the place where the blood pool was originally located has become empty. There is only a dark and dried blood clot on the ground, and in the center of the blood scab, there are only a few blood-colored crystals that emit a strange light. object.

Brando moved his hand, and those things flew up and down into his hands out of thin air.

“What the hell is that?” Xiao Ni Devin reacted and asked with a pale face.

Brando frowned and said nothing.

Previously, the monster should be a divine envoy, exuding a strong breath of top-level divine blood, and it should be the divine blood of the zealous dragon Alvers. He had never seen such divine envoy infected by this divine blood in the game. However, players have their own set of judgment methods.

This divine envoy is in the initial stage, and his strength is no less than that of the adult earth divine envoy he once met in Chablis. He couldn’t help but wonder, where did these black fire cultists find this thing. .

In the past games, the most common are the gods of the blood of the four element system, and then the gods of the blood of the dark god and thunder. Of course, this will exclude the disciples and grandchildren of the magic tree Fenridos, the golden magic tree In the game almost became a newcomer killer.

He turned his head and asked the young man not far away: “Arka, do you know what the occultists are calling?”

Alka’s complexion turned blue. He saw the dry blood scab and the stomach was churning again, but fortunately, if he could vomit, he vomited cleanly. At this moment, he only felt uncomfortable like a bowel scab, and he vomited some jaundice. After that, he pretended to be Venus and replied: “Back to my lord, the occultists declared that they will summon the archangel Akroma to end the rule of the empire…”

“It’s nonsense,” Xiao Ni Devin interrupted him: “Look at this, only fools and women will believe their nonsense.”

“They should be summoning the evil god Frederic.”

Old Niedervan suddenly spoke.

“Cthulhu Frederic?”

There is no one thousand and eight hundred Vaughan Cthulhus, and it is not a kind of God’s blood that corresponds to a Cthulhu. There are many products of the failure of the Shenmin experiment, and the player may not necessarily recognize it.

The old prime minister nodded silently: “This has something to do with the origins of Rusita. In the Twilight Battle, Akroma, the angel holding the holy sword, killed the evil god Frederic here. Later, the King of Flame Gilt was in this ruin. The Shield of the Archangel was retrieved from above, and Lushita was built on it, so this place is not only the place of Akroma’s sacrifice, but also the place where the evil god Frederic fell.”

Brando understood. “So they intend to resurrect this evil god under the guise of Akroma. How powerful is this evil god?”

Just like there are many types of Cthulhus, the strengths of Cthulhus are often uneven. Formidable evil gods such as the evil god Somali made by the blood of Thor and the magic tree Fenridos made by the blood of Gaia, there are legends that are close to the gods. Strength-Although it is not a high-level god like the Seven Dragons and the Elemental Lord, it is also close to a demigod like Milos, the god of giants.

Brando knew exactly what kind of strength Milos possessed. At the beginning, a demigod will that remained in the Dead Frost Forest was almost annihilated. It is conceivable what kind of level Milos is.

The weaker among the Cthulhus, it’s not easy to say, just like the Cthulhu Fedric, he could be hacked to death by a holy angel. Although Akroma, holding the holy sword, is the holy of the Temple of Flames. Position, but the strength will not surpass the silver body.

Of course, this is the real silver body, which is different from the silver body that players used to forge war slabs.

The old prime minister Nidevin didn’t know that Brando had already classified the evil god Frederic into the stratum of the’weak’ in his mind, but the aborigines’ understanding of power was obviously different from that of the players who had wide-open eyes in the late game. He was silent for a moment before repliing: “Anyway, at least the sage has passed this step. This is no longer what you and I can recognize. If they can really revive the fully-fledged Frederic, the empire will probably Suffer unprecedented disaster.”

Brando was thinking, what is unrecognizable above the sage? But after a while, he reacted, and from the perspective of the old prime minister, that seemed to be true.

Over the sages, what is that concept?

The proud silver people, the kingdom of wizards that dominates everything above the clouds, among the dozens of wizard leaders for thousands of years, only William and Solomon have rumoured to cross this line of man and god. But in fact, William proved that this era only had the strength of the pinnacle of the sage domain, and the arrival of the Great Demon Tide had a greater impact on the lower level, and had little impact on the upper level. Therefore, until the year of the spark, William still failed to cross. Cross this line of man and god.

It was Solomon who indeed possessed the strength of a silver body. The god of the mage was not a rumor, otherwise it would not have been possible to dominate the Silver Alliance for thousands of years.

And the more powerful dragons that have crossed this line of humans and gods for thousands of years have only two ends, Chuwenluosi and Theoskratz, the former is called Chuwen who is almost a god. Luo Si, regarded as the successor of the next generation of Dragon God, once her golden body breaks through the power of existence, then she will be the first new god after Vaughan’s departure from the god.

The latter is the common hero of the dragon and mankind, the sky dragon Theoskratz. This title speaks for everything. Its golden body is slightly weaker than Chuwenluosi, but it is also a demigod.

These two dragons are the only remaining two demi-divine dragons in the entire giant dragon clan.

So once you cross the sage, it is after the sanctuary, whether it is a bronze or gold body, it is of the level of the holy position, but it is different from the power of the general holy position or the power of a demigod.

The Cthulhu is called a god for this reason. For mortals, even those who stand on the pinnacle of mortal human rights like Old Niederen have to look up to the realm of gods.

Therefore, for this old man, it is not surprising to have this kind of knowledge.

However, for Brando, in the post-Slate War era, players generally entered the early stage of the bronze body. This is the ultimate reach of the people of the dark iron. Its power is probably equal to the weaker servant, but the player-or say The game version took a different approach, using war slabs to simulate the power of the upper laws, allowing players to civilize the body of silver. This silver body is still a certain gap from the real silver holy throne, but it can also reach the level of the mid-bronze body, and it can have some bronze. Ability not available in the physical stage.

For example, Brando is immune to all dark forces and negative erosion, which is not possessed by the bronze body.

Players who have had such an experience have killed real demigods more than once, such as the war with Asis, so they no longer have much fear of the so-called demigods, let alone the evil god Frederic.

But Brando also knew in his heart that if the Black Fire Cultists really resurrected the evil god Frederic in this era, it would really be a big trouble.

Fortunately, this is the empire.

“We destroyed a lot of ceremonial venues along the way, and we must be able to disrupt the arrangement of these esotericists,” Brando thought for a while and replied, “but it can be seen that such venues are scattered all over Rushta at this moment. It may be free to pull out one by one. This is just a small lesson. The tree shepherd and I have time to calculate. Our main goal at the moment is to go to the White Rose Garden.”

Old Nidevon nodded. He knew in his heart that Brando attacked the cultists only for revenge. He could not and had no reason to help the Silver Queen solve the current troubles. After a short time together, he almost understood this. The temperament of Lord Earl from Eruin.

He has no objection to this.

The old prime minister stood firm at the center of the empire’s storm, precisely because he knew when to be tough and insist on his own views, and when to compromise and give in.

“Those esotericists can summon the evil god, why doesn’t the empire summon the archangel Akroma to deal with them?” At this moment, Alka suddenly asked.

“How can it be that simple,” Little Nidven shook his head: “The cultists chose to use sacrifices to resurrect Frederic. I don’t know how many people have to be sacrificed. Which country’s royal family on the mainland dare to do this? Even in other ways, the saint’s relics are needed. I don’t know where the tree shepherd found the remains of the evil god Frederic—”

“Relics of the saints?” Although the young man has a better mind than ordinary people, but his knowledge is limited after all, he asked in a puzzled manner: “Where is Lord Akroma’s shield? That angel’s shield is not standing on Victory Square. Huh? And I heard people say that the sacred skeleton of Lord Angel has been guarding the empire under the imperial capital—”

“Although the shield was retrieved by Lord Flame King, it is actually nothing more than a symbolic thing,” the current prime minister shook his head: “For Lord Airomar, its most important weapon is its sword. That’s why it is called an angel holding a holy sword – as for the sacred skeleton, it is actually just a fragment of a finger bone, and it is even more useless.”

“Archangel Akroma,” Brando suddenly thought of something, and asked: “The archangel Akroma, is the holy angel holding the holy sword, is the golden flame angel Akroma?”

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