"The Amber Sword controls the fate of the world. It contains the ultimate wisdom and secrets left behind by the gods for the mortals. It exists in this world, but it also doesn't. Legend has it that this is an ideal sword. Only those who gain the approval of the seven attributes can become its master."
"These seven attributes are the resistance represented by the Golden Flame, the wisdom represented by the Sea of Tranquility, the freedom represented by the Firmament's Sacred Rune, the protection represented by the Seal of Gaia, the hope represented by the Light of Dawn, the introspection represented by the Moon of Eternal Death, and the creation represented by the Verdant Dream —"
"These are the seven qualities of civilization. He will be given the prophecy in the Pale Poem, the one who can lead the world out of darkness. He will be the successor of the ancient kings, the king of kings, the saint of saints. The sword in his hand — — is the sword that can change fate."
"We hope that you can find this sword, Mr. Brando. Although the chances are slim, we believe that you can do it. Lord Odin sacrificed himself to protect this mortal world for a thousand years. The Flame King Gretel ordered people to bring the Sacred Sword Oderfeiss out of Cruz. I believe that they were waiting for such a hope. Perhaps you are the hope that Martha promised them. "
"I understand that the Sages don't just want to struggle for survival, but to completely change the fate of this world. Even if there is only a slim chance, we must fight for it."
"It's not just a slim chance." Brando had already thought it through and no longer hesitated. "It can be done."
Because he had to save the Roman, he had to give it his all.
He knew that he might fail, but this reason meant that there was still a chance of success. And if he backed down, there would only be endless regret in the future.
Brando didn't want to wait until then to regret, so he chose to fight while there was still a chance. At least he could still choose his own fate and fight. This was already a blessing compared to many people.
He deeply understood how precious it was to be able to control one's own fate. This was the best gift that Odin and the sages before him had given him — — and perhaps to the world.
"You agree, Mr. Brando?" Tata looked at him with some surprise. She thought that she would need to say more to convince the other party. However, she did not know that White Mist had already helped her in the dark, helping Brando clear his thoughts.
Brando nodded. "The question is, what should I do to retrieve the seven sacred artifacts? But is there enough time? I'm afraid that as soon as I leave the shallow seas, the Dragon Queen's ritual will be completed, right?"
"I don't know either, Mr. Brando," Tata said, shaking her head. "But the Sword of Earth must have sent you here for a reason. Perhaps a great will had already predicted all of this, including us, the Elementals who guard this place, and you meeting us here. But now we have to decide how to complete the rest of the journey. As far as I know, there are at least two sacred artifacts left behind in the Elemental Barrier. One of them is the Ice Pearl, which was left behind in the shallow seas. Back then, it was cast into the Sacred Sword Cinna. After Cinna was damaged, we found some fragments of the Ice Pearl from various worlds, but we were only missing the main body of the sword. Now that you have the main body of the sword back, we can repair it and wake it up from its long slumber. "
"The Flame Scepter is in the Mountain of Quenching Storms," Lute finally spoke. He looked at Brando from head to toe. "If you can get the approval of the Golden Flame Scepter, I'll take you to it. If you are indeed the chosen one, you will definitely be able to get Orderfeiss's promise."
"What about after that? Where is the Flame Scepter in the Mountain of Quenching Storms? Is there enough time? "Brando asked.
"Time is meaningless in the shallow seas. Space is meaningless in the Mountain of Quenching Storms. Back then, the Azure Knight spent ten years in the mountains looking for the Azure Lance. But in fact, when he finally got the Azure Lance, he only took one step forward and the howling blizzard stopped in front of him. After the wind and snow separated, the Holy Lance floated quietly not far away from him — not more than ten steps away."
Lute replied, "So if you are really the chosen one, you will definitely see the Flame Scepter. Otherwise, it will be useless no matter how much time we waste in the Mountain of Quenching Storms."
"That means if we are fast enough, we can still make it before the Dragon Queen Ritual is completed?"
"We can go even faster. Let's not take the White Cape anymore. Let's take another route. We can skip the gray section between the shallow sea and the mountain where the storm stops. It will save us a lot of time," Tata suddenly said.
"You want to …" Lute looked back at her and was a little surprised.
"Yes, we will go to the Sea of Thunder and take the Sea of Storms."
"You are crazy. That is too dangerous."
"But we have to do our best to help Mr. Brando buy every second."
"The Port of Evernight supports Tilyas the Wise unconditionally." Elder Keb suddenly said to everyone telepathically.
"The Icesea Clan is also willing to go."
"The Mist Clan also agrees."
"Please add the Longtooth Clan."
Only the people of Royas did not say anything. The sprite lady looked at them from afar and did not force them. She said, "Four ships. The Port of Evernight and the Mist Clan have the best warriors, while the Longtooth Clan and the Mist Clan have the best craftsmen. That is enough."
Brando listened to their conversation and asked, "Where is the Sea of Thunder? Is the Sea of Storms dangerous? "
"The Sea of Thunder is at the edge of the shallow sea, close to the chaotic void. There are fragments of laws and magic power floating all year round. The void is filled with storms and lightning, and there are huge abominations and Aether Predators in the cracks of space. It is the most dangerous area in the entire Elemental Barrier," Tata said. Tata replied, "The ancestors of the Tirmosians once built a path of light. This path leads to the Mountain of Quenching Storms. By taking this path, we can avoid the 'grey section' between the shallow sea and the Mountain of Quenching Storms. However, because it is too dangerous, the Tirmosians gave up on it."
Brendel could not help but shudder when he heard the term 'Ether Predator'. What was the most ferocious monster in 'The Amber Sword'? It was neither the strange Dusk species nor the cruel and twisted Evil Gods, but the Ether Predators that traversed between the worlds of the other planes.
This was because these Aether Predators had three famous ancestors — Imoku the Eternal Trauma, Koujiri the Butcher of Truth, and Tungsten Lamo the Endless Reincarnation.
He almost subconsciously did not want to take this route, but his rationality told him that he had no choice. He knew what the Grey Segment was. The Grey Segment between the Elemental Planes was also known as the Grey Path. It was like the gray formed by mixing several colors together. The Elemental Planes were also filled with large areas of gray. In these empty areas, the laws were very similar to the Main Material Plane, but there was nothing. There was neither life nor anything that could be called 'material'. In fact, there were only two concepts in the Grey Path: time and direction. Its time was only half of the normal flow of time, but even so, it was enough to waste time for everyone.
"Miss Tata, how confident are we?"
"We have a certain amount of confidence. In fact, the most dangerous things on the Sea of Storms are the fragments of laws and the turbulence of time. As long as we don't run into them, the fleet will be safe. We have enough warriors and craftsmen to deal with the monsters that wander in the Sea of Storms. "
Brando nodded. He also understood. After all, Imoku the Eternal Trauma, Koujiri the Butcher of Truth, and Tungsten Lamo the Endless Reincarnation were only three. They were most likely to run into their descendants. These Aether Predators were unimaginable nightmares for ordinary people, but for the Tyrmosian people, it was not impossible to deal with them.
"Then what happens after that?"
"After what?"
"I'm saying that even after obtaining the Frost Pearl and the Fire Scepter, I'm still far from gathering all seven Holy Artifacts. The Dragon Queen's ritual is about to be completed, and I can't leave the Elemental Barrier to go anywhere else, right?"
"Mr Brando," Tata replied seriously, "you have to believe that Lady Martha sent you here for a reason. When the time comes, I believe that you will find the only way. "
Brando smiled bitterly and nodded. These words sounded very reasonable, but in reality, they were useless. He could only believe that he was the chosen one and fight for that glimmer of hope.
But no matter what, as long as there was a possibility, he would spare no effort to seize the opportunity.
"The next step is to help you repair Cinna, Mr Brando. It is a part of the sword and the Frost Pearl, and legend has it that the Frost Scepter is sleeping under the Great Glacier. Perhaps in the future, you will have the opportunity to gather them together and form the real Holy Scepter of Water Element. "
"What should I do?"
"Please leave this matter to me and the other wise men."
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The repaired Cinna was handed over to Brando.
Brando remembered that when he received this sword under the Great Glacier in the heart of the Deadly Frost Forest, he had once sighed at the beauty of this sword. Ice and snow were the most beautiful and exquisite of all natural creations in this world. It was the same for Frost Chant Cinna.
However, when he once again received this perfectly restored Holy Sword, he couldn't help but marvel at it once more.
This was a sword that should not exist in this world, nor should it be held by a mortal. It was as if a mortal's hand touching it was a blasphemy to its beauty.
The repaired Frost Chant Cinna was no longer the same as when he first saw her under the ten-thousand-year-old glacier.
At that time, although it was beautiful and exquisite, it was still a mortal sword. But now, it was indescribable, as if it was a Holy Sword formed by the vast ocean.
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