The Amber Sword - 1331. Chapter 1331 Two Hundred and Fourteen Curtains VII

“very good.”

When Her Majesty said this, suddenly a shock from the front and back came from the direction of the goddess of the dead moon, as if something had hit the temple. It must be as big as a mountain. The behemoth, the entire Hall of the Dead Moon shook violently, the bone pillars creaked and creaked, and the deep high arch above its head buzzed, as if the whole world was shaking, and the sand fell like a waterfall. Come down.

Andrea took a step back and stabilized her center of gravity. She raised her head with a vigilant look in her silver eyes. Sometime there was also a dark spear in her hand, which was her light spear’Raven’.

Brando shook his body, he immediately raised his head vigilantly and looked left and right. This vibration was obviously the same as the one he felt a moment ago. The first thing he thought of was whether this city of eternal death was actually There was an earthquake, but at this time, the third shock occurred.

This time the shock was more pronounced than the previous two times. The entire Hall of Dead Moon slammed backwards, causing everyone in the hall to have an illusion as if the hall was shifted by one or two centimeters. The sound of glass breaking, the two sides of the corridor depicting the classic legends of the rose arch windows in the dark scriptures are simultaneously shattering-whether it is the dragon slayer’Hudson’, the advent of darkness, the rise of the dead moon or the’Benburton’ ‘And his followers, as well as blood and lambs, fell off the windowsill several meters high, fell heavily to the ground, and turned into scattered colorful glass shards.

The believers in the hall produced a wavelike scene from the front and back. The believers who lost their center of gravity fell to the ground in rows, as if an invisible sickle was swung over the crowd. The crowd immediately shorted where it passed. One crop.

‘Crack–‘

Brando seemed to hear the sound of something cracking. The voice came from the front of the hall. He and Andrea raised their heads subconsciously. The two of them saw with surprised eyes that above the statue of the goddess of the dead moon, which was more than ten meters high, appeared from the neck. A gap up to a few centimeters wide. In the constant vibration of the hall, the fine fragments rolled down from the crack, and then as if the goddess lowered her head, the icon broke from her neck, and there was a tall head rolling in midair. Falling down, she fell straight down towards Queen Madara and Priest Philip.

Andrea, who witnessed this scene, was so shocked that he didn’t realize the consequences that would follow. Brando, as a traverser, did not feel that deeply. He immediately reminded:

“careful!”

However, he immediately realized that as the emperor of the dead moon empire, it is impossible for her to be protected from the holy relic. The falling rocks are unlikely to have any effect on her. The head of the goddess volleyed to the ground. In this magical world, its power is not as powerful as a stone bullet thrown by a trebuchet.

Sure enough, a conspicuous arc of light originated from a place ten feet above Her Majesty’s head. The falling stone statue hit the arc of light, as if it had hit a fixed iron plate. The tip of the goddess’ nose first touched the ground, and it immediately collapsed. The face was broken, and then the whole head was completely broken from the broken nose, turned into several non-threatening pieces of broken stones, which burst with a bang, and fell to the ground, and several pieces splashed not far away. Philip pounced on his sacrificial robe, but the latter didn’t even wrinkle his brows with a dull look.

Brando was deeply shaken by the calmness of the Taishan collapse before his eyes. Could such a person be a mediocre and ineffective person? He couldn’t help thinking that he would believe the unreliable claims circulated outside when he really saw a ghost. How could a mediocre person become the chief priest of the Temple of the Dead Moon-Madara’s second most powerful person-in this Times may even be the most powerful person. But how could such a person willingly assist a person with no background and origin to become the emperor of Madara, is it just for the mercury rod? Brando was more willing to believe that perhaps the master priest really got an oracle, allowing his eyes to see through the fog of the future, to see Madara, the unity of this dark Dead Moon Empire.

“Cress… Your lord…?” Andrea suddenly cried out at this moment.

Brando realized something. He raised his head and found that almost half of the goddess’s icon was left. Her upper body was completely cracked. After rolling down from her head, the part above her waist also fell apart and turned into Several pieces fell from both sides, one of them hit the giant spider that was crawling at her feet, and smashed the spider to pieces. Her two arms fell on the ground and broke into several pieces. The rounded forearm was still rolling on the obsidian floor, along the steps under the altar, rolling down the hall below.

It finally stopped in front of a dead moon acolyte, who was still a young man. He looked at the arm of the goddess as if in shock, as if he was not looking at a sculpture, but the real goddess of the dead moon, Claes. It’s like a bloody broken arm.

Brando saw the look on the man’s face, and suddenly realized what had happened-the icon of the goddess of the dead moon had collapsed. Maybe it sounded like no big deal, but at best it was an ominous omen. But Brando understands that this is not the case, because this is a world of magic and gods. This is the central hall of the Temple of the Dead Moon. Although this icon has not been manifested for thousands of years, it actually symbolizes The power of the dead moon goddess Claes in this world.

Now it shattered suddenly.

In this undead holy city of thousands of years of history, it is not the first time it has withstood the test of disasters. Since the establishment of the temple, it has gone through hundreds of large and small disasters, including natural disasters. There was also a human disaster. In the year of the brown lion in the chaotic era, there was a fire in the temple. The fire burned the temple that had not been rebuilt for a long time. Ninety percent of the temple area was reduced to ashes, but only the main hall was unsuccessful. Undamaged, when the fire spread to the 33 steps outside the hall, it miraculously went out, and then it rained heavily for two consecutive days and two nights.

At the beginning of the First Age, the wind elves invaded the land of eternal death. It was the only time the undead was attacked into the heart of the kingdom of the dead moon in 1,300 years. The soldiers pointed directly below the holy city. The wind elves commander threatened to destroy the temple completely. But shortly after he said this, a civil strife broke out in St. Osor. The elves’ As a result, the offensive ceased, allowing this undead holy city to escape a catastrophe.

Then came the year of the frogs, which was less than three hundred years ago. The great earthquake that occurred in the Okas Canyon affected the holy city of the undead. Seventy percent of the buildings in the city collapsed, even the halls of the temple. It collapsed in half, but this icon was the only one standing in the ruins of the broken wall intact. Later, when the followers of the Dead Moon rebuilt the temple, they rebuilt the icon with this icon as the center. In the hall, there is today’s majestic Temple of the Dead Moon.

Today, however, the icon of the goddess collapsed. Although the previous hall shook violently, it was still far less than the big earthquake in the year of the frog’s cry. The believers of the Dead Moon are all human beings. They may not have experienced the big earthquake two hundred decades ago, but among the undead lords here, there are many old men with long lives. They stood there immediately when they witnessed this scene.

A humming sound lifted from the hall, as if the lid on something was lifted. The whispering voices of the believers instantly became louder, and the believers in the front row were frightened. It was an infectious disease that spread, and quickly infected the people behind. The expressions on the faces of those believers became terrified. They finally couldn’t hold their feet. Some people stood up from the crowd, struggling like crazy and wanting. Rushed out.

But before they had time to run far, a sharp arrow shot out from the shadows. It was in the middle of the vests of those people. The arrow seemed to be attached with unparalleled power. It turned into a black light and penetrated through the vests of those people. Then, straight into the ground, the tail feathers were still trembling uncontrollably.

Brando saw the bloody feather arrows, only to find that they were dark steel arrows. Madara’s skeleton archers rarely used such arrows, but one of the troops was an exception. Dark Ranger, he subconsciously looked at the black holes on both sides of the hall. With his perception, he couldn’t see anything.

There seemed to be a huge will entrenched in this hall, shielding his perception. His five senses could only extend more than a dozen meters like a normal person, and they were blocked by a dozen pillars.

The dozens of black feather arrows deterred everyone very well. The believers who were becoming chaotic stopped their lives. They turned back and looked at Her Majesty the Queen and Philip on the side of the altar, making Brando What I admire is that Her Majesty the Queen is not particular enough, dare to use swordsmen in this kind of place to create this kind of bloodshed, and the priest Philip next to her seems to have not seen the same, and the expression on her face has changed slightly. All owe it.

If something like this happened in the Lion Palace of the Flame Temple, let’s say nothing else, the Cruze’s royal family would just wait for a break with the Flame Temple, and slaughter them in the sanctuary that represents the majesty of the Golden Flame’s way. Its believers, this is not rebellious. What is it?

However, this scene that happened now also made Brando understand one thing, that is, what is happening now does not seem to be sudden. At least the Queen and the chief priest of Philip have been prepared, and the two seem to have anticipated this scene. Brando looked at the undead lords and high-ranking priests standing below. He also saw a look of shock in the fire of souls beating in the faces and eye sockets of these people.

He turned his head, his eyes returned to the Queen of Madara and Philip. This is definitely not an earthquake. An earthquake cannot destroy the icon of Claes. Unless the earthquake occurs in another place, that is the boundary of the elements. outside.

Something happened to the gods.

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