As far as the eye could see, their vision was almost filled with dazzling lightning. The faces of everyone on the ship were pale. Brendel knew that this was the most critical moment. If they couldn't get through this wave, then all the experience they had gained would be for naught.
He turned around and said loudly to the others, "Increase the protection of the law to the maximum. I will take the first hit, but the fleet must at least survive the aftermath of the impact!"
"No problem." Tata glanced at the overwhelming lightning storm and immediately ordered the others, "Elder of the Mist, Sage of the Frozen Sea, let the sailors blow the horn and increase the protection of the law of the fleet to the maximum."
The two elders did not need to be ordered. They also knew whether the fleet would survive or not. This was the most important battle. The password was quickly transmitted to the hearts of every sailor of the Tirmosian fleet through the mental network. The mental connection of the people of the sea at least played an important role at this moment.
The long sound of the horn was heard. The giant oars extended from the sides of the ship and were lowered into the sea formed by the Lines of Law. A translucent light shield appeared above the dragon-headed warships. If one looked closely, one would find that these light shields were formed by silver Lines of Law.
These Lines of Law intertwined with each other above the fleet, forming circles of mysterious magic circles. The magic circles overlapped layer by layer, forming a hemispherical shape.
In the blink of an eye, the lightning storm at the outermost layer had already arrived. Countless snake-like lightning bolts bloomed from the chaotic storm, flicking their tongues and licking the surface of the light shield.
Everyone only heard a series of crackling sounds coming from above their heads, as if their scalps were about to explode. They looked up just in time to see a cluster of dazzling light landing on the light shield. The mast that hung the sail was the first to burst into flames, and then it collapsed with a loud crash, bringing the burnt sail down to the deck.
Brando reacted the fastest. He rushed forward with Fiya and White Mist, avoiding the mainmast. Behind them, Faerie and Lute also flew up. They were only swept by the aftermath of the impact and looked a little embarrassed.
The two Tirmosian Sages drew a circle in front of them with their stubby fingers, then stepped into it and appeared at the stern in the next moment.
With a crack, the mast fell and heavily swept the hull of the ship, causing the entire ship to sway slightly. Brando lifted the canvas and shouted to Eroma, who was not far away.
"Now! Do it, Eroma!"
Eroma drew her sword. The Holy Sword Oderfeiss did not have a physical form in her hand, but she was holding a sword made of golden lines of law. The shape of the sword was almost the same as the Flaming Blade in Brando's hand, except for the more complicated handguard and guard.
The archangel did not say a word. Her face was expressionless. In fact, there were no facial features on her ivory smooth face. She only raised her sword and slashed at the incoming lightning storm.
A golden flame rose from the ship. It was hundreds of meters wide and several miles long. It pierced into the center of the lightning storm and collided with countless purple lightning bolts.
The center of the lightning storm was hit by a blinding flash. Almost everyone on the ship instinctively closed their eyes.
At that moment, it was as if there was a terrible explosion right in front of the ship. The bright light produced by the explosion was so bright that it was so bright that it made people cry even if they covered their eyes with their hands. After a few seconds, Brando, Faerie, and the Tirmosian on the ship heard a deafening roar in the silence.
The roar went from invisible to tangible. Fiath covered her ears with her hands, and her mouth opened and closed, but no one could hear what she was trying to say.
Everyone could only hear one sound, and that was the continuous sound of the explosion.
Amidst the strong light and violent airflow, the crew could only feel the ship shaking violently under the impact. They did not know what had happened to Eroma's sword, and whether she had managed to split the terrifying lightning storm apart with a single slash.
Only Brando was an exception.
In fact, he already knew what the result would be even before Eroma made her move. Besides, even if he did not know, the archangel with the sacred sword would have told him.
He could even 'see' that the sword had torn a huge hole in the lightning storm. The two forces that were powerful enough to make all the mortals on earth look up to collided in the void and then exploded.
A bright wheel of light swept across the void. The energy and wind pressure from the wheel made everyone's hair stand on end. But Eroma could not completely block the massive energy released by the violent magic power. After the purple lightning was torn apart, it continued to sweep towards the ship as if it had some kind of inertia. Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"That's all I can see!" Brando thought to himself. He saw that Eroma's body and hands were almost torn apart, and golden flames were spewing out of them. This meant that she had already reached the limit of her power.
The archangel with the sacred sword had done her best. The rest would depend on the Tirmosian's ability.
The entire ship shook violently.
The three ships at the front of the ship instantly turned into flames. The burning debris and sparks flew into the void behind them. As for the passengers on the ships, they had already turned into ashes.
Then came the flagship of the Port of Everwinter.
Brando looked up and saw the scattered lightning bolt colliding head-on with his warship. At that moment, the entire ship almost fell apart. The huge inertia almost sent him, who had the physique and strength of a giant, flying from the deck and slamming into the base of the mast.
Brando looked at the scene dizzily, but at least he saw one thing clearly. The shield of the ship did not collapse. Although it was almost flattened by the lightning storm, it tried to maintain its integrity.
This meant that the fleet had withstood the most fatal wave of impact.
Brando quivered and suddenly woke up. He flipped over and bounced up from the deck. With a wave of his hand, the Flaming Blade automatically flew back into his hand. He held the sword in one hand and rushed to the place where the mast had fallen. He lifted the canvas and rescued Malourcha and the Sprite from below.
He did not have time to ask about the two's condition. He hurriedly shouted, "Miss Tata, quick, let the ship move in the seven o'clock direction!"
Fortunately, the Sprite was only a little dazed from the impact. Her somewhat dazed eyes quickly cleared up. She rubbed her forehead and flew up from Brando's hand.
She looked at the deck. At this moment, all the Tirmosians in the ship were in a temporary state of blankness. Some of them had even fainted because they could not withstand the impact. They were scattered all over the deck. Some were trying to get up, while others were looking around in confusion.
Without a doubt, the two wise men were the first to regain consciousness. The Elder of the Mist was a strong warrior, and it was the least injured in the previous impact. It only fell into a pile of cables, and the soft and tough cables made of sealskin had cushioned the impact on the Elder of the Mist.
So it was the first to get up from the pile of people and ran to the other side to save the Wise Man of the Frozen Sea who had fallen into a pile of wooden barrels. Tata was the first to see the two Wise Men and immediately flew over.
"My two Wise Men, please immediately let the ships of the Mist clan and the Frozen Sea clan follow the ship of the Port of Everwinter. Let everyone turn around and move in the seven o'clock direction," Tata said in a slightly hurried tone.
Fortunately, the two Wise Men were the wisest and most experienced in the clan. Of course, they knew what to do at this time. They did not hesitate at all and passed down the order.
Soon, the sound of a horn rang between the ships. Brando heard the sound and rushed to the side of the ship. He watched as the huge ship slowly turned around. The scene in the storm was completely different from what they had seen before. After the lightning flashed, a huge energy turbulence presented a bizarre scene in the void.
The sea surface, the path of light, and the lonely reef in the void had disappeared. The ship seemed to be sailing in a boundless universe. Around them were colorful energy storms. Energy, time, and space flowed slowly around the ship. It looked magnificent and magnificent, but in fact, it was the most dangerous thing in the world. If the ship even slightly brushed against it, it would be completely smashed into pieces.
Brando knew better than anyone that the Tyrmosian ship was in the center of the storm. The terrifying energy released during the magic transition had disturbed the order of space and time. When the energy swept over the ship, it also pulled the ship into a space-time turbulence. The opening that Eroma had cut open with her sword was the only way for them to escape from this place.
But this escape route only existed for a very short time. It could be said that they had to race against time. Otherwise, they would be annihilated by the magic and turned into dust in the void.
But the 'door' was not fixed. It also changed anytime and anywhere with the flow of magic until it completely disappeared. He was not an expert in this field in the game. He neither had a deep understanding of the magic storm nor was he an experienced realm explorer.
Fortunately, he at least had some experience.
He placed his hand on the side of the dragon-headed warship and stared at a layer of colorful energy space. He could see that in the previous impact, almost a third of the huge fleet of Tyrmosian ships had been lost.
And these people were not necessarily the last lucky survivors.
What he had to do now was to try to let as many people survive as possible.
After assigning the tasks, Faerie returned to Brendel's side. She did not say a word as she stood quietly beside Brendel, looking at everything in front of her with sparkling eyes. This was the most dangerous moment, but for those who pursued the ultimate mystery of the world all their lives, this was also the most enchanting scene.
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