Brando shuddered at the sight.
After a few breaths, the dark clouds in the distance, or rather, the Chaos in the Void, had come and shrouded the ship in an instant.
Dazzling lightning spread along the dark clouds, and before Brando could react, the bright purple light had surrounded the entire ship. The light of the Tirmosi had been swallowed up, and the fleet seemed to be moving forward in a cloud.
Then came the violent wind and torrential rain. To be exact, it was not rain, but the water elements that were being pushed back. At this time, the traditional meaning of the sea had long disappeared, and the whole space seemed to have been overturned by a terrifying law. Brendel could even hear the terrifying roar of the storm as it passed through the void.
When the clouds were occasionally blown away by the wind, he could see the situation outside through the corner of the clouds. It was the edge of the world that was slowly disintegrating in the Chaos. Although he knew that the elemental boundary of Wohnde was dying and reborn every year, and had never stopped growing, he could not help but feel the insignificance of a mortal when he saw this scene.
The ship in Port of Everwinter swayed up and down in the surging Chaos and the Void Storm, and had completely lost its sense of direction. Occasionally, he could see a light pillar on the left, right, top, and bottom of the ship in the Chaos. That was the light path of the Tirmosi.
Brando heard one or two horns, and then felt someone push him from behind. When he came to his senses, he found that Lute had flown up from the side of the ship.
Miss Tata had also flown up. She looked serious as she flew past the two to the front of the ship. Then she turned back and shouted, "Go below the deck!" The sprite gestured to them, indicating that they should go below the deck.
"What's going on?" Brando asked, puzzled. The scene in front of him made him feel a little uneasy, and the other people on the ship did not look too good either.
"It's a big storm," Lute said to him with a frown. "We seem to have hit the magic tide of Wohnde. The scale of the tide is very large, and it has disturbed the law of Tiamat at the edge of the Elemental Barrier, forming a huge dimensional storm in front of us …"
Brando stared at him.
His stare caused a blush of embarrassment to appear on the latter's face. "Alright, I … I didn't mean to say that. Besides, this place is the source of the mana tide, so I didn't say anything wrong."
"Yes, just a bit of a jinx." Brando sighed. "By the way, do you know healing spells?"
"I know a little. Why?" The fire fairy asked curiously, "Are you hurt? I'm not a professional priest, but the ice fairies are very good at healing spells. Do you want to find Miss Tata?"
"No." Brando shook his head firmly. "Don't use any healing spells later."
"Then why?" Lu Te was puzzled.
"Just listen to me, right?"
The fire fairy nodded as if it understood.
"Also, don't go near the corpse."
"What does that mean?" Lu Te was even more confused.
"Listen to me."
"There is more."
"Adorer of the Flaming Blade, I know you're teasing me. If you go on like that, I'm going to get angry."
"So you know." Brando looked at him with some surprise. "Looks like you're not that rigid."
The little fairy could not help but snort coldly and turned her head to the side.
Brendel glanced at the Faerie again, but there was no way he would back down now. Besides, it was not his style to hide behind a lady's back. He shook his head firmly and pulled out the Flaming Blade from his back.
"Change to Cinna!" Lu Te turned around and saw this scene and could not help but remind him.
"What?"
"Use Cinna," Lu Te said loudly — because he had no choice but to raise his voice. Otherwise, they would not be able to hear each other's conversation. "It seems that the Tyrmosians want to go around the Dimensional Storm. This is a very dangerous path because there are usually a lot of storm zones outside the Dimensional Storm. We have to protect the ship. You have Cinna, no problem."
Brando reached out to catch Lu Te who was flying around in the air and asked, "What's a Dimensional Storm?"
"You'll know later."
"Then why not Oderfeiss?"
"Of course it's because Cinna is more useful here." Lu Te looked at him with some sympathy. "Both Oderfeiss and Cinna have their own uses. Didn't you say so yourself? Now is the best time for the Shallow Sea Sword."
After hearing this explanation, Brando almost lost his balance and was blown off the ship by the storm.
He moved his mouth and wanted to say that was not what Lu Te said before, but after thinking about it, he held back. He felt that if he continued to argue with Lu Te about this, he would have already lost.
Besides, he was not 100% sure that he could convince this proud subject of Forsyth.
Sitting on his palm, Lute looked at the storm in front of him excitedly and said, "I've never seen such a storm before. When we get through it, I'll definitely be the best Sword Saint. I'll prove that it's actually nothing."
Brando glanced at the little guy's pale face and felt that his words were not convincing at all.
But what made him a little speechless was that this guy did not seem to be afraid of death. At least for him, the storm in front of him was already terrifying. The storms on the Naga Sea were just small waves compared to it. Even the stormy waves they encountered when they passed through the sea of fog were docile as if they were in a quiet harbor compared to this.
At this moment, Hao Ren even had the illusion that he was fighting against the power of the whole world. The Tyrmosian fleet was as weak as an ant in front of this huge power. Although he knew it was just an illusion, he did not want to encounter a more terrible storm.
Tata saw that the two of them had made up their minds and did not insist. She turned around and flew quickly to the mast and hung a lantern at the front of the mast.
"What is Miss Tata doing?"
Brando saw this and could not help but ask.
He had followed Lu Te's instructions and extended his Lines of Law to stabilize the chaotic laws of space and time around the fleet.
It was still a little difficult for him, but at least after he did so, the fleet immediately stabilized and could vaguely see each other.
Miss Sprite and the few Tyrmosians on the deck immediately cast a grateful glance at Hao Ren.
"That's the Sea Fog Lantern," Lu Te replied.
"So that's the Sea Fog Lantern." "Is she guiding the ship?" Brendel asked as he paid attention to the rate at which his Order Points were dropping.
"Almost. Miss Tata is also preparing to let the fleet pass by the storm vortex."
This was the second time Lu Te mentioned this term in a short time.
Brando just silently looked at the front of the fleet.
When Miss Sprite placed the Sea Fog Lantern at the bow of the ship, the trumpeter at the stern blew the horn again. Then, a dense crowd of Tyrmosians came out from under the deck and came to the deck.
They took their positions and sat on the oars on both sides of the ship. They held the oars with their thick and short hands, but they did not move, as if waiting for something.
"What are they doing?" Brando saw this scene and asked again.
"They are rowing."
"Rowing?"
Lu Te explained a little impatiently, "This is the world of Elements. The laws of the mortal world do not work here. Do you think the Tyrmosian oarsmen are like your sailors? They only need a little bit of strength?"
"That won't do. Their oars are actually forged with Tyrmosian Silver. Have you heard of this thing?"
"Silver of Law?"
"As expected of the Flaming Blade's adorer, I dare to bet that not many mortals have the same insight as you. The Law of Silver is actually woven from the Law of Threads. Their oars themselves are a kind of Law. The process of them rowing the boat is actually the process of pacifying the Order."
"You should know that the direction of time and space are meaningless here. What the Tyrmosians do is to make them meaningful, at least in terms of direction and position."
"Row!" Tata shouted from the top of the mast. "One, two!" The Tyrmosian sailors immediately rowed in unison. "Row!" Tata shouted from the top of the mast. "One, two!" The Tyrmosian sailors rowed back in unison.
With every stroke, countless Threads of Law extended out from the void, forming a solid barrier on the left, right, front, and back of the ship, as if this was the only way to block the terrible storm from the front.
Seeing this scene, Brando understood. The Tyrmosians were building the law in the void, which was the same as their ancestors weaving the path of light in the void.
It was just much simpler.
"Go to the front!" Lu Te suddenly shouted.
"What?"
"The lightning is coming!"
Brendel raised his head and saw that a huge whirlpool had formed in front of the ship. The whirlpool spun slowly in front of the ship. It seemed to be right in front of him, but it also seemed to be far away. The Tyrmosian ship sped through the void, but the position of the whirlpool did not change at all.
He saw countless purple lightning snaking around the edge of the vortex. Some were sucked into the vortex and disappeared in an instant, while some escaped and dissipated into the void.
Without a doubt.
That was the Storm Vortex.
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(PS: Tomorrow is the TI5 finals. I want to support LGD and CDEC. I originally wanted to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. I'm so hardworking. Shouldn't you be touched? You can pretend to be touched and vote for me. Be reasonable. So I beg for your votes.)
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