The Amber Sword - 1187. Chapter 1187

Although the dragon queen Gwendolyn’s idea of imprisoning him in a cage based on Roman’s body and Constance’s kind personality was a complete failure, she was at least a little right–

After all, the power of Chaos could not be completely brought into the world of Vaughan, let alone manifested within the law of Tiamat. Because the entire Vonde couldn’t bear the will of Twilight, even if all the magic power and laws of Vonde were drained, it would not be able to reproduce one percent of the power of the Twilight Dragon.

This is the existence that even the gods must feel in awe.

How can a few mortals look like nothing?

Unrivaled power swept across the entire elemental barrier, but’Roman’ quickly noticed Brando, who was suspended in the void, as if unaffected. She saw her own pressure penetrate through. The body of the person, but as if nothing was stored there, it swept over without hindrance——

“what?”

She gave a soft sigh, feeling the’green’ in her hand a little warm.

At this moment, Brando’s mind was full of chaos.

It was as if many memories rushed in, turning into chaotic fragments and pictures, flashing in front of his eyes. It’s like a fast-forward movie, the screen switching speed is fast enough to be dazzling and dizzying.

The picture is in Butch, in Ridenburg, in Braggs, like a life-and-death struggle in a dark forest, and sometimes it is a banquet under the dim light.

Or the mountainous area of Golan-Elsen, the gentle slope of the black pine forest against the starry sky, castles, manors, marching teams, people and horses, wind lanterns hung on the saddles, and silent knights with metal masks. .

It was like Ampersel and Fir Castle, the conspiracy behind the heavy curtain. He heard the voices arguing, the voice of the princess, the voice of the staff, the voice of Freya, and finally all kinds of voices. There was a buzzing sound, annoying him very much.

But even in such a mixed light and shadow, his heart was surprisingly quiet.

He remembered something.

Tulaman told him… Martha wanted the people of Dark Iron to fight and defeat Twilight, but this hope was so vain, as if it was just a frustrating despair from that perspective.

This is an era that belongs to mortals.

Everything he was familiar with—whether it was Princess Griffin, the little prince, the Valkyrie of Eruin who followed his own past, and some overly serious lady of the staff.

In other words, a bar was reopened in Mintai area, and the red bronze dragon Reto, who smiled every time he saw him, and everyone. In his memory, he saw Qiara who pressed the crystal pendant of Sifah’s heart into his palm, Faina who was furious in his family castle, and the Joko knight who somewhat admired him… …

Many, many people…

He hopes that all of this can be kept. He does not agree with Constance’s ideas, nor does he dare to agree with the shepherd’s approach. Perhaps the dark dragon Odin has come to protect the world with a lofty heart, but his approach is also not the same. It must be correct.

He believes in himself, believes in Martha, believes that even in the game, players can defeat the dragon of twilight, believe that in this world, he can do the same.

But this moment.

He doubted it.

Because he deeply understands in his heart that in his own heart, he also lacks confidence.

What if you are wrong? Facing the terrifying power at this moment, how can weak mortals resist? Perhaps the actions of the Silver Queen, Odin, and the Tree Shepherd are not wrong…

Because Master Martha may be really wrong.

You should choose another path from the beginning.

He was confused, but the voice in his mind seemed a little anxious: “Brando, you bastard, wake up!”

What this fairy lady regrets most now is that she shouldn’t have acted so aggressively and let Brando isolate herself in a corner of his spiritual world, so that she is now called Tian Tian should not, and the earth is not working.

Because she has lost the ability to spy on the other’s spiritual world, she doesn’t know what Brando is in now, but this guy dared to be in a daze in front of the Twilight Dragon. She really doesn’t know whether to be angry with herself or not. It’s better to hang the opponent up and have a fight.

It’s a pity that Brando obviously couldn’t realize the anxiety in this lady’s heart, so that all her calls fell to the bottom of the sea.

She looked in the direction of the dragon of twilight.

‘Miss Merchant’ broke loose from the embrace of Dragon Queen Gwendolyn. To be precise, the latter has difficulty maintaining the previous posture. As the person closest to’Roman’, she naturally bears the brunt and suffered the most.

At this moment, she has lost the ability to maintain her original form, and has returned to a weak human form. She closed her eyes, her forehead was full of blood, and she fell down along her cheeks, turning into blood beads floating in the weightlessness. In the universe.

She lost an arm, and the blood at the fracture was flowing outward like a waterfall, and the golden blood appeared to be shining brightly in the morning sun rising from the horizon of Vaughan.

The Twilight Dragon squeezed her chin. Gwendolyn had already lost consciousness. He didn’t know how many bones he had broken. He could only let the former hold his head weakly, and the blood foam couldn’t stop it. It came out of her mouth and flowed into the hands of’Roman’, but the latter didn’t care.

She gently stretched out her finger and wiped it on the dragon queen’s lips. The finger was golden, and then she put it on her lips and licked it with her tongue.

In front of her, a black cocoon cage appeared at some point, and in a cage only a little larger than a fist, it was actually Miss Fairy.

Tata looked at her with a pale face, but Roman used the other hand to throw away the unconscious dragon queen. She held up her palm with the shining golden slate in her palm.

She stared at the slate fascinatedly and sighed: “Odin’s old trick, how can I let you play it again, not to mention a thousand years or decades, for me, it’s just a breathing time. It’s hard to understand your lingering mentality.”

“But I’m very worried about Martha’s secret methods, so I won’t give you this opportunity.”

“Master Martha has been your opponent for several epochs. In the age when she was still in this world, you never beat her,” Miss Fairy said with a pale face, “How different is your insulting your mother and yourself insulting yourself? You can kill all of us at any time. As a higher-level existence, what’s the point of you humiliating us…”

“Indeed,” Roman replied, “This is the source of my anger. Feelings are really unnecessary. I doubt if I did something wrong, but fortunately the outcome is divided.”

There was dead silence all around.

The elven queen coughed and cast her gaze to Ellanta on the other side. The sage frowned, but shook her head at her, beckoning her not to act rashly.

Bai’s heart sank.

At the last moment in this world, what she thought of was not Loki’s mercury rod, nor the eternal and immortal thing of Osopa’o.

What she saw in front of her eyes turned out to be the ethereal, pale, elf-like quiet face.

That is her concubine sister.

The name is Medissa.

“Little guy, if you don’t respond anymore, we will all have to bury you…”

She murmured.

But this sentence seems to have some effect.

Brando’s index finger moved slightly, his eyelids lifted a gap, and he felt that something had a certain connection with him.

That is light–

White and flawless.

With a soft sound of’Wow’, even the Twilight Dragon who was mocking others couldn’t help but turn his head. Everyone saw a bright brilliance rise in the darkness.

That is a pair of wings.

It protects behind Brando, piece by piece, each piece resembling the light of heaven and earth.

Warnd, such a world was born in the light. Life is born from the water, multiplies on the earth, blessed by the wind, and endowed with wisdom by the flame, and it becomes the mortal world.

The first is water.

The Frozen Orb and the Sword of the Shallow Sea emerged from behind Brando, and a blue light flashed from the land of Vaughan. William, who was trekking towards a rift in the glacier, suddenly saw the entire fracture zone glowing. Blu-ray. Then with a long roar, he saw a blue brilliance rising into the sky from the rift valley.

The mage leader raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The blue light formed an ancient rune, which took shape behind Brando——

It is a ring-shaped eye, symbolizing the search for knowledge and truth.

“The Observer’s Eye!” Bai was the first to react.

Then there is the earth.

The gray emblem of Gaia takes shape.

The last is fire.

It was golden flames, surrounded by double snakes.

The three holy swords echoed each other, but the light feather behind Brando flicked, and the white feathers fell on the three runes one after another. The flashing light seemed to form a network, in this huge network. In, the three ancient runes return to each other.

“This…” Miss Tata stared blankly in the cage.

“This is Wings of Light! How could it be, when did Master Martha leave such a promise on Mr. Brando…!” The Elf Queen couldn’t help blurting out, she coughed twice, and then said in disbelief : “Eternal people, eternal kings, this is the highest word…”

“I give you wings made of light, and only then can you be allowed to be king–” Bai muttered to himself: “God to hell, why didn’t you tell me earlier that you have such a talent…”

“…We are still looking for it, but Mr. Brando is clearly right in front of us, Master Martha, this is…really…”

Brando seemed to turn a deaf ear to everything outside.

He raised his head, his eyes were hollow, and he stretched out his right hand.

All that is just a moment–

Green took off from Roman’s hand and flew out. The Twilight Dragon subconsciously wanted to hold it, but it was useless. This natural scepter seemed to be unaffected by all rules and powers. It came to Brando without hesitation. .

That is the power of life.

‘So the world became–‘

Brando looked at the Twilight Dragon and said faintly: “The next time we meet, it will be when we settle the ledger.”

“Yellow-Faint-of-Dragon.”

The cage that enveloped Tata was fragmented.

And the book of gold in the hands of the merchant lady shines with dazzling brilliance at this moment…

“Master Ellanta! Your Majesty the Queen!” Miss Fairy jumped up and shouted out this sentence with all her strength: “…Complete the seal!”

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(PS: It’s the end of the month, please ask for a monthly pass, friends, if you stay again, you will get moldy. In addition, some readers are asking about the progress of the book, but they can only say that it is not so fast. Generally speaking, I still have progress. It’s so abrupt in my imagination, and the things that should be explained will be explained next. I think the ending is quite perfect, and there will be no inexplicable situations.)