"You underestimate the adaptability of our civilization."
The Dragon Queen's voice was serious, but there was also a hint of pride in it. It was as if she was not talking about the Iron Folk's kingdom built in the dust, but a glorious history that she was proud of.
"It has been a long time since I heard such a line from your civilization. You should understand that you are different from them." The Merchant Lady's voice was full of disdain. "You are indeed tenacious and resilient, and have been since the moment your world was destroyed. But after such a long time of change, are the ones who survived still the inheritors of your civilization?"
"Their blood is different from yours, and they believe in a culture that is different from yours. They were born in this world, grew in my body, and were nurtured by me. Actually, they no longer have much to do with your civilization."
"Yes," Gwendolyn replied coldly. "But as long as I kill you, everything can still be changed."
"So that's your plan. After killing me, you will rebuild the Divine Folk's kingdom." The Merchant Lady's dark vortex eyes brightened. "Then what about the Iron Folk? If you do that, won't you be going against her wishes? "
"Lady Martha's deduction is only a possibility, but fate still depends on us. Those Dusk bastards deserve to die, and I will not admit that they are our inheritors."
The Dragon Queen replied viciously.
The Merchant Lady laughed for the first time.
Her voice was hollow and charming, completely different from the Roman's.
"You are trying to say that her decision is wrong, because 'continuity' is more important to her than 'correctness', and 'correctness' is more important to you than 'continuity'. For this reason, you forced them to leave this world, cutting off your only hope. Do you really think that you can fight me alone? "
She could not help but chuckle.
"The passing of the Gods has nothing to do with us." The Dragon Queen's expression turned ugly as if she was stabbed in the foot. "Stop trying to drive a wedge between us."
Although she said that, her hands did not slow down at all. Layers upon layers of Lines of Law formed in this dusky world and circled around 'Miss Merchantman'.
First, there were twelve runes that represented the cornerstone of this world. They stood upright and surrounded the Roman. Then, there were the remaining six layers of the Tiamat law, followed by the laws of time, space, and existence.
However, the Roman seemed to turn a blind eye to the threat around her. She smiled and said, "Trying to sow discord? Do you think I need to resort to such means? I'm just curious about your world. This is the first time I've observed it from your perspective. It is indeed beautiful and intoxicating, but the fragile order is only temporary. Only chaos is the eternal truth of all things. "
"You are like a virus in my body. You actually want to kill your own host. What a shallow understanding. You live because you rely on me. Your final destination should be to live with me forever. Why do you have to put up a pointless resistance?"
"Nonsense." The Dragon Queen did not want to waste any more words. She raised her hand, and the twelve runes flew up together. The entire world shook. At this moment, the Tiamat law could be seen in the sky all over Wohnde. The bright lines of law were like bridges that spanned across the sky. From Fanzin to Cruz, from Saint-ausol to Erouine, the bright, silver lines intertwined to form a network in the sky. It shone brightly in the night sky, as if the light of the stars had dimmed.
The huge runes formed a cage above the Roman's head.
However, the latter ignored it. Instead, she looked at the scepter in the Dragon Queen's hand with great interest.
It could also be said that it was a sword.
It was a one-handed Knight's Sword that looked like it was carved out of jade.
The blade was green like a dream, and the jade-like ridge was engraved with a name that only belonged to it — — Verdant.
"Gaia's scepter is in your hands. No wonder you can prepare such a big scene," the Roman replied with some realization, "I was almost injured by Chimilud's scepter last time. Only then did I know that she had prepared such a thing for me — —"
"You know about this?" The Dragon Queen frowned and felt a little uneasy.
"This is the fault of Azure's Knight for bringing it out too early. You always show your cards too early. How can you blame me for attracting attention?"
"It doesn't matter" the Dragon Queen replied: "The seven scepters are all different in the first place, but Gaia's scepter was specially prepared for you, it is different from Chimilud's and Cang Lan's scepters, you will soon understand"
"Then I will wait and see."
The 'merchant lady's' calmness made the Dragon Queen even more uneasy. She did not dare to delay any longer. With a wave of her hand, several doors of light suddenly opened in the gray space.
At this moment, in Anzeruta, Silver Bay, the Wilderness of the Four Realms, and in the Unicorn Forest of Saint-ausol, the purple night sky was reflected in everyone's eyes — —
Because the Elemental Barrier had been completely removed from the world, Wohnde faced the impact of the sea of magic for the first time. Twelve moons appeared in the night sky at the same time.
At this moment — —
Wohnde's magic factors became thousands of times more active. Countless monster nests appeared on the earth, and a monster tide was formed in an instant. They poured out of the Dark Forest and swarmed toward the various cities on the border of civilization.
But the most affected was the Witch Kingdom of Bunosson. Countless unprepared witches were eroded by the dark magic that poured in without any hindrance. Their bodies were ignited with black flames, and they were turned into ashes amidst the screams and wails.
Others were directly mutated into monsters by the distorted magic. Their originally human hearts were wiped out in an instant, and only endless hatred for Order and civilization was left.
Only the witches who stayed in the Saint Contifer Palace with the Silver Queen and Brando were shielded from Bunosson due to the previous battle. Because of this, they escaped the disaster.
But even so, the Witch Queen and the leader of the witches on the other side — the former princess of the kingdom, Canudell, who was the last to arrive — raised their heads at the same time and stared uneasily at the ceiling of the basement.
Although there was only the rustling of soil due to the tremors outside.
Sugar Pot hugged her honey jar and looked at the two of them curiously. The twin lolis on the other side stared at her maliciously.
The enmity between the two of them did not disappear much because of the Silver Queen's death.
But the next moment, Canudell lowered her head and looked at the Witch Queen, "Do you want to continue?"
The Witch Queen hesitated for a moment.
"Go ahead."
"In the end, Constance passed on the Holy Ring that represented the Flame King to him. You should understand the meaning of this."
"We chose the wrong person, but this also proves that she is just a mortal. The person she chose may not be the right one."
"And then? You know what you are thinking, right? "
"If you are willing to stand out, I am willing to submit to you —" The Witch Queen replied with some difficulty, "Among all of us, I have always thought that only you and the Blue Witch can inherit the position of Witch Queen."
The princess shook her head, "She and I belong to the previous era. My student has finished her apprenticeship, and she has found her own student. You are the Witch Queen of this generation, so you should take over this power. You may be the last generation of witches in this world …"
"You want me to assist that young man?"
"Please call him the Dark Dragon."
"…"
Everyone present was silent. Babasha was the only one who seemed a little excited.
After a long time, a faint sigh was heard.
Canudell turned her head and looked at the outer wall of the basement less than an arm's length away. Her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate it and see the huge changes that were happening outside the White Rose Garden and even the entire Wohnde.
The twelve moons showed their power, and the aura of magic descended.
Countless strong people who were originally wandering in front of the Holy Throne suddenly felt the aura of the Holy Law that had disappeared for a long time in Wohnde. The door between the Supreme Realm and the Sage Realm suddenly opened at this moment.
The warlocks of the Tower of Stars and Moon saw more than seven flashes on their astrolabes at this moment.
Seven new Sages were born —
Valla suddenly stood up from his seat. Old Nidevan and the Flame Family Knight beside him looked at the supreme of the Holy Cathedral of Fire in inexplicable surprise.
Not far away, Lightless Return Royale stared at his old friend with an uncertain look in his eyes. He just saw the aura of the other party skyrocket for a moment, but after a moment, it shrank back and became obscure.
It felt like he was not looking at a strong person with the strength of the Supreme Realm, but a statue in the Holy Cathedral of Fire.
The aura on it was neither strong nor weak, but it was incomparably sacred.
He was only stunned for a moment before he realized what had happened.
"The Sage Realm …?"
But Valla's expression was the opposite of his.
This Great Saint was staring fixedly at the ceiling with an expression very similar to Canudell's from before. After a long time, he lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said:
"The era of war has come. Everyone, we may not see peace come again in our lifetime. In the following time, we may face death, despair, and endless sorrow, but I hope you can persevere until we achieve the final victory …"
…
The dragons flapped their wings and were flying through the dark night sky.
They flew over the sky around Silver Bay and witnessed the scene of the Buga's floating city crashing. The magic network seemed to be collapsing and rebuilding, but in any case, an era came to an end under the gaze of these last golden people.
As the dragons swept across the land, the dark magic was also eroding the borders of civilization. The dragons saw waves of monsters gathering and swarming in the direction of White Mountain, Tol 'Green, and St. Bell Town.
Looking down from the sky, it looked like a wave of darkness.
But in an instant, a silver line suddenly appeared in the sky of these areas. These silver lines were connected to each other, forming stages. Then, countless beams of light descended from the sky and fell into these black waves.
The flames ignited in an instant, forming a huge ring of fire. From the central area where the black waves of monsters were hit, it spread in all directions, instantly killing countless monsters in a sea of fire.
The little female dragon Aloz's golden eyes reflected such a magnificent scene, and she could not help but show a look of disbelief.
"War Slate."
"This is my last legacy to you-"
"Go, my children," he said.
She heard a dignified voice reverberating in her blood.
At that moment, she suddenly understood that this was an ancient inheritance. She had passed through the real coming of age ceremony at such a time.
Her inheritance came from the crystal – the Dragon of Wisdom.
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