Mephisto and Royale had yet to decide a victor between them. When Mephisto sheathed his sword, Royale couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He then saw Mephisto take a step back, and his figure faded into the gray domain.
"Hmm?" Royale raised his grey and white eyebrows slightly and put down his right hand. The spell in his hand suddenly disappeared. There were all kinds of rumors about Mephisto in the Empire. Some were absurd, but none of them mentioned that he was a coward. Although Royale was not familiar with Mephisto, he could see that Mephisto was not afraid of him. He thought of something and subconsciously glanced at the forest.
In the forest, Brando and The Shire looked at each other. The Silver Queen was already suspicious. It was only a matter of time before she saw through their lies. The two made the same choice at the same time and fled in different directions.
The two turned around and fled. Mephistopheles quickly followed Brando. Andrique was a little slower. She hesitated for a moment before choosing another direction.
The Silver Queen was stunned for a moment before she reacted. "Catch them!" She screamed angrily.
A terrifying force swept across the sky. It was the Witch Queen. She stretched out a finger, and a silver ring of light shot out from her fingertip. The ring of light expanded in an instant, extending to a radius of several miles, like a visible wave of water. In the blink of an eye, it engulfed the entire forest and caught up to Brendel.
Brando only felt the temperature suddenly drop. The biting cold wind blew and the sound of ice wolves chasing behind him could be heard. He subconsciously reached out to touch his face. His palm was wet with snow and broken ice.
A thick layer of frost appeared on the forest floor from far to near, covering the piles of dead leaves, moss, and rocks. Thousands of trees withered and leaves fell one after another. However, before the leaves fell to the ground, they were already frozen. The branches were covered with icicles. When the north wind blew, it made a rustling sound.
Brando landed on a piece of rock and felt something heavy under his feet. He cursed inwardly as he was unable to raise his foot. The white frost on the ground seemed to come alive as it spread up his riding boots. In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of ice had formed.
This was the Power of the North Wind, the element of the Witch Queen. This element was one of the most important inheritances of the witches. It came from the Witch Queen, and the maids of the Witch Queen also had the same inheritance. Although it was inferior, it didn't affect the power it displayed in front of Brando.
In just a breath's time, he could no longer feel his frozen foot. He could not help but be shocked. The Witch Queen's strength was already at the peak of the Supreme Realm, but the most terrifying thing about her was her Strength of the Northern Wind. As expected of one of the top Elements of the War of the Holy Saints. Although it was inferior, it was not inferior to the Elements of the few World Bosses that he had seen in the past.
"This can't go on." Brando thought to himself. The Power of the North Wind was too powerful. If this continued, he would probably be frozen in a few seconds. Gritting his teeth, Brando slightly sobered up. He focused his eyes and looked at an open space in the forest a few hundred feet away. He was ready to activate his Space Element to teleport himself there.
Golden Lines of Law flashed in his eyes. He was about to find the correct Order of Law, but suddenly, a majestic force fell from the sky and pressed down on him. Brando was caught off guard and the Space Element was interrupted on the spot. The power of the Element instantly backfired. If he had not reacted quickly, he would have been seriously injured on the spot. However, even so, he was still not in a good condition. He groaned and his face turned pale.
The connection with the Element was forcibly cut off. This was definitely the power of the Extreme Plains.
To the Supreme Realm swordsmen and wizards, they were like the giant Antaeus standing on the earth. They could obtain endless power from it. That was why the Extreme Plains had the term 'Domain'.
It was almost impossible to defeat a Supreme Realm expert in an individual's Domain.
Therefore, in a battle above the Supreme Realm, the stronger side would often use their own Domain to defeat the other side's Domain. When the realm suppression was too great, the stronger side could even use their Domain to forcibly cut off the other side's connection with the Law Realm.
There was definitely more than one person on this battlefield who could absolutely suppress him. However, there were only a few people in the entire Empire who could cut off his connection with his Elements without pulling him into the Extreme Plains and using the power of a Limiteer to such a degree.
Brando raised his head with some effort and saw Royale's right palm in the air.
In the air, Valla could not help but shake his head. Mephistopheles told him not to worry about Brando. He was really curious about where the Ash Sword Saint's confidence in his student came from. After all, Brando was facing not just one, but several people at the peak of the Empire's power pyramid.
Valla was slightly disappointed when he saw that Royale and the Witch Queen had teamed up to stop Brando. However, this result was not unexpected. Even with the Holy Flaming Blade, the difference in power was obvious. If seven or eight Supreme Realm experts were to let a junior escape under their noses, how could the Empire's reputation be?
He was not surprised. He raised his hand and the Golden Flame Sacred Rune flashed in his hand. He was about to help Brando out, but as soon as he moved, Saipan and Richard appeared in front of him again.
The Flame Sacred Knight's Grand Commander's long golden hair danced in the wind like an angry lion. The sword in his hand shone brightly, and like a meteor streaking across the sky, the golden flame of the sword pierced towards the Golden Flame Sacred Rune in front of Valla.
Although Saipan did not immediately make a move, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
Your Excellency, your opponent is here.
Valla was helpless. If it was only Richard, he would not be able to do anything to him. However, Saipan's covetous eyes made him feel even more troubled. With a flick of his finger, the Golden Flame Sacred Rune in front of him disappeared, and a golden shield appeared on his body.
The golden sword slashed accurately on the shield, and in an instant, half of the sky shone as bright as day.
Thunder continued to rumble on the mountain where the Frost Dew Manor was located. At this moment, the brilliance of the sword and magic intertwined. The entire Empire's capital had long known that there might be an Elemental level battle on the mountain, but no one dared to leave their houses to find out. The residents hid in their homes and looked through the windows at the crowd gathering on the streets with uneasy eyes.
More and more people wearing cloaks and hiding their heads and tails gathered on the streets. Usually, the patrolling cavalry would have dispersed them, but today was a little strange.
Until now, the city guards and patrolling cavalry were nowhere to be seen. It was as if the Empire's control over its heart had quietly disappeared.
Silent uneasiness pervaded the entire Imperial Capital, and countless people could not sleep at night.
In the frost-covered forest, the ice creaked along Brando's knees and spread to his waist. He could almost feel the strange tingling of his blood freezing in his lower body. The Witch King looked at him in mid-air. She was a rather beautiful middle-aged woman, but her eyes were like rolling mercury balls. Neither the white of her eyes nor the pupils could be seen. They were grey and silver, making her look very cold. She looked at Brando with a cold look and said, "The Dark Dragon?"
It was not difficult for Brando to hear the mockery in her voice, but his expression did not change. He frowned as if he was thinking of a way to escape.
He maintained this posture for a few breaths, and the ice continued to climb along his waist, covering his chest in the blink of an eye.
But it was at this time that Royle, who stretched out his right hand to cover Brando, suddenly frowned and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Marigold Commercial District.
The Witch King's expression changed instantly.
It was at this moment.
Brando, who was frozen by the North Wind, suddenly collapsed like an ice sculpture and turned into snowflakes that scattered in the air. These snowflakes dissipated before they fell to the ground.
"Icebreak!" Atatrice looked at the Witch King subconsciously. If she did not know that it was impossible, she would have thought that the Witch King was in cahoots with Brando. The Witch King was tricked by an Elementalist's third-circle illusion.
The Witch King's expression was gloomy. "Chase!"
She only said one word, but Royle, who was not far away, added, "Stop his men. His escape method is a little strange. Icebreak is just a trick."
Atatrice looked back. Because their main target was Brando, they did not care where The Shire and the two little bloodline ran to. However, the Flame Family Knights surrounded them in the forest, so there was no need to worry about them flying out of the encirclement.
However, the moment she saw the young adept servant, she could only watch as his figure slowly faded away in the forest. Finally, he vanished into nothingness.
Atatrice felt her hair stand on end when she saw this strange scene. In Wohnde, there were many kinds of magic and Elemental powers, but the way the young wizard servant disappeared in front of her eyes did not belong to any of them.
It was neither invisibility nor illusion. Atatrice did not even feel the slightest fluctuation of magic. The Lines of Law on the other side of the world were as calm as ever, and there was no trace of Elemental power left behind. It felt as if a person had disappeared into thin air in front of her eyes.
As a witch, the Mistress of the Lonely Hill, Atatrice had a strange thought at this moment: a ghost?
She looked in another direction, and saw Andrique and Mephistopheles disappear into the forest in the same way.
Almost all the Flame Family Knights surrounding them were stunned.
"He's at the edge of the Marigold Business District," Royle's eyes flashed, and he finally confirmed his guess. "It's not magic."
"It's also not witchcraft." The Witch King replied with a gloomy face.
"I also didn't feel any trace of Elemental power." The youngest girl replied with a smile.
After that, Royle and the Witch King could not help but fall silent. If it was not magic, nor was it the power of Elemental Power, nor did it borrow the power of the Witches' dreams, then what kind of power was this?
The key point was that they could not detect this kind of method.
In other words, this kind of power was beyond their understanding.
"I seem to have heard of such power before," After a moment of silence, Royle suddenly frowned and replied. "But …"
The Witch King's eyes flashed, and she did not say a word. She had also heard of such power.
But that was a story that belonged to a distant era.
The person who once had it had a title that was unprecedented in history. He was called the Dark Dragon by the world.
Vara, who witnessed this scene in the distance, could not help but have a flash of light in his eyes. He did not expect this little guy to really give him a surprise. Unlike anyone else present, he clearly recognized the source of Brando's power.
Planeswalker —
They really came back again.
Mephisto's student was really amazing. He slowly stopped, and a beam of light broke through the dark clouds and descended from the sky. It actually made Richard and Saipan, who were fighting against him, unable to move.
"Sanctuary of Holy Words!"
There were several exclamations from below.
Richard and Saipan were fixed in the flawless golden light, glaring at Vara. In the distance, Royle subconsciously wanted to attack, but after glancing at the golden light all over the sky, he shook his head and retracted his footsteps.
Holy Word Shelter was the top holy spell of the Holy Cathedral of Fire, which could not be learned by anyone other than the Holy See. It was also the strongest life-saving method above the Holy See. Within the range of Holy Word Shelter, if Valla wanted to leave, no one in Vaunte could stop him except the Sage.
Thinking back, Sydney used this spell to escape from the capital. At that time, Richard and others could not do anything to her, let alone Vara himself.
At this moment, Vara's figure was fading in a golden light. He finally looked at the dark night sky and shook his head. "The Empire is no longer the same as before, Your Majesty."
"Teacher, are you also going to betray the Empire and stand in the position of others to fight against me?" The Silver Queen's voice calmed down, as if she was not angry at Brando and others for escaping.
Vara sighed.
In the time of the princess, he was indeed one of the many teachers of the Silver Queen. At that time, the little princess' talent in the way of the golden flames had amazed everyone. If she were not a member of the royal family, she would have probably surpassed Sydney to become the next Holy See of the Holy Cathedral of Fire.
"You were once the kindest princess of Cruz," Vara sighed. "If you are willing to return to the right path."
"I have never been more convinced that I am on the right path than I am now." The Silver Queen replied coldly.
"Bigotry has blocked your vision, Your Majesty."
"On the contrary, it is you who cannot see the road ahead."
Vara shook his head, and his figure turned into a golden shadow. Finally, the clouds closed, and the golden light only existed in the memory of the people present.
As if everything that had happened before was just an illusion, only a long sigh echoed over the forest.
The Silver Queen did not speak for a long time.
The supreme class masters above the forest subconsciously looked at the night sky. Everyone more or less felt a little uncomfortable. Seven or eight supreme class masters came together, but they could not even stop a young man at the peak of the law. What made them feel most ashamed was that not only did they not stop the other party, but they also let the other party escape unscathed after turning the Frost Dew Manor upside down.
Among all the people present, the Witch Queen's face was the gloomiest, followed by Willek and the injured Bradley. Royer, who had failed in the end, looked calm.
After a moment of silence, the Silver Queen's order came again.
"No need to chase, return to the White Rose Garden immediately."
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