Brendel watched this scene quietly. The light from the falling meteors made his cheeks pale. Halran Gaia and Oderfeiss were gripped tightly in his left and right hands respectively. The tips of the swords drooped down, and a golden line extended from the hilt to the tip of the swords, shining faintly.
Two people and one dragon formed a huge equilateral triangle outside the Elemental Domain. Dragon Queen Gwendolyn's eyes seemed to be flowing with golden lava, burning fiercely as she stared at the Twilight Dragon 'Roman'. Among the three of them, only Romaine was calm. She reached out her hand to the back of her head, and her white wrist shone under the light of the meteors. Her long hair was tied up behind her head, and strands of dark brown hair seemed to reflect the golden light at the edges.
She smiled at the two of them, and there was a slowly spinning black vortex in her eyes. In the deepest part of her eyes, there was a faint dark red light flashing.
That light did not shine with a cold and cruel color. It was just disdain, as if it was looking at two children who overestimated themselves.
Give up —
Brando did not think about this problem.
He was looking for an opportunity. There must be another opportunity. Odin knew about the Tree Herders' plan, but he did not stop it. The man who called himself The Fool, there were very few people in this world who could be wiser than him.
He must know something, and he must have left something behind.
"And what did I overlook …"
Odin, Kelsie, the Witch Queen, Tuman. Shadows flashed in Brando's mind, like chaotic silhouettes, but they gave him a hint of inspiration.
The Fool.
That's right, The Fool.
Odin's promise to the crystal. What did Odin promise to the dragons? Why was The Fool's inheritance the War Dragon Tiamat, the Raging Dragon Alphonse, and … the crystal?
The Golden Flame Blade hummed and trembled in his hand. An unyielding will was sleeping in the dark blade, and it was awakening bit by bit, resonating with the unyielding soul burning in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a light in the depths of the universe.
The light was so weak that it was not even worth mentioning in this vast space.
Prometheus tossed the Flame Seed onto the dark ground. A golden line extended from the flames and parted the flames in a straight line.
Like a broken line of fate, it was deeply engraved in Brando's eyes.
A great aura appeared in the space. It was gentle and generous, but also solemn and majestic. It was like a voice, narrating in ancient history:
"Those who are blessed by me are my people …"
The golden thread passed beneath Dragon Queen Gwendolyn.
"Roar —!"
Dragon Queen Gwendolyn immediately raised her neck, spread her wings, and let out a howl. Brando saw golden lines appearing on the latter's body. The golden lines extended out and were distributed between her thick scales. They were in the same direction as the texture of her muscles. The lines were buried in between, and it was exceptionally beautiful.
There was no pain in Gwendolyn's long howl. There was only the pleasure of gaining power and being filled with it. When she opened her bright golden eyes again, the scales all over her body had already been replaced by golden dragon scales, and she swept her claws forward.
Crack! The sharp claws collided with the invisible barrier of Dusk, drawing out five bright golden sparks.
The 'Roman' finally showed a look of shock.
Then she reacted and said in shock, "Damn it, Crystal, you're doing it again —"
The nodes of the Tiamat network suddenly lit up. There were a total of seventeen bright stars, and they lined up to form the constellation of the Wisdom Dragon Crystal. Following the Dragon Queen's claw, each of the seventeen stars shot out a blazing light beam, shining towards Miss Merchant who was in mid-air.
What kind of attack was that?
Even from miles away, Brando could feel the unbearable heat. His body attribute was already that of the Sage, and he was only a step away from the Perfect Body.
One could imagine that if any of these seventeen beams hit the Wohnde, it would instantly vaporize everything within thousands of miles, and turn an entire kingdom into scorched earth. The so-called earth-shattering attack of the Sage was so weak that it was not even worth mentioning.
Brando immediately thought of the divine punishment recorded in the legends. In fact, Archangel Eroma had also displayed such power, but she had borrowed the power of the Holy Sword, and it was much weaker than this.
But when he thought back to that scene, it felt somewhat familiar.
"This is the power of the Holy Sword …"
Brando reacted.
The Holy Sword.
The Dragon Queen Gwendolyn was actually the Holy Sword.
His body reacted faster than his brain. When the seventeen stars that represented the Wisdom Dragon lit up, the 'Roman' turned her attention over. She stood in the air and pointed her white index finger in that direction. Dozens of black vortexes appeared in front of her, and in the next moment, beams of terrifying heat hit the center of these vortexes and locked them in a stalemate. At that moment, it was as if a bolt of lightning flashed through Brando's mind. As if he did not need to think, the Oderfeiss in his right hand shot out a bright pillar of fire, and from top to bottom, he slashed towards Dusk.
This slash.
There was no thought, no worry, as if there was no front and back, and it was here and there. Brando felt as if he was in a world that was both slow and fast. He looked at the tip of the sword in his hand, drawing a golden line in front of his eyes.
His heart burned with anger, but the hand holding the sword did not waver at all. His mind was calm. At that moment, all the secrets of the universe were revealed in front of him.
Line segments intertwined with each other. Whether it was Tiamat, the elemental barrier, the continent of Vaunte, or even the blue ocean and the convoluted clouds in the atmosphere, they were all intertwined with line segments.
The lines of different colors described different laws. The sun rose and set, the tides rose and fell, the trade winds went back and forth, the mountains rose and fell, all things prospered, and the fire of civilization shone. Everything was arranged by the laws of all things and all things.
This was the sword of the End Realm.
At that moment, Brando clearly knew that he had once again touched the threshold of the End Realm. He even clearly knew that this was just a flash in the pan, but it indicated that his future path had been paved. From the Extreme Realm to the Saint Realm, there was only one path left.
The mysteries of the laws were like a big book that was opened in front of him.
It was a golden crescent moon.
It cut open a bright and eye-catching narrow light in the dark universe. The laws of time and space all avoided in front of it. This sword seemed to have produced a difference in logic. It was at any position in any space at any time.
Brando could totally think that this was the only sword in the world. In this era of Wohnde, no Sword Saint could take this sword. Even in the Amber Sword, no more than 20 players could escape from it.
Not only because it was the End Realm sword of the Saint Realm.
But also because it was Oderfeiss.
Unfortunately, Brando was facing Dusk.
It was the will of Wohnde's chaos.
'Roman' used one hand to resist the Dragon Queen's attack, and with a backhand movement of his right hand, he drew a line in the air with his five fingers, and a sword light that looked exactly the same as the golden crescent moon appeared.
But it was pitch black, like the 13th black moon that had fallen.
Dusk was annoyed by the backup plan left behind by the Wisdom Dragon, so she didn't show any mercy. She wanted to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible. But at this moment, three vines suddenly appeared out of nowhere. They suddenly grew out of nowhere near the Merchant Lady, and wrapped around her snow-white wrist.
'Roman' didn't think much of it because the strength of the owner of the vine was too weak. Other than the fact that she was slightly surprised by the skill of hiding, she didn't think that a person with such weak strength would be able to hide so close to her without her noticing.
But in the next moment, her expression changed.
Tiamat's network was changing shape, and the nodes on it were swapping positions. From afar, it looked like a sophisticated machine. The gears on the machine were slowly turning, and the teeth merged with each other to change shape.
The distance between these nodes was so great that every time they changed direction, the shape they formed would sweep across thousands of miles of the continent of Vaunte below.
If one looked up at this scene from Wohnde, it would be a spectacular scene.
But unfortunately, no one present was in the mood to admire it.
The 24 nodes in Tiamat's network formed the constellation of the War Dragon.
'Roman' immediately felt that the vine around her hand had changed. She could only watch helplessly as circles of Lines of Law appeared in the air and wrapped around her wrist, pulling her hand back.
This kind of attack naturally couldn't do any damage to her, but it caused the pitch black sword light to change direction. It crossed with Brando's golden sword light, and cut into Tiamat's network.
A series of explosions occurred in Tiamat's network, and the dazzling light caused everyone to squint their eyes. The shockwaves from the explosions swept across the area, and many of the nodes broke off from the network and fell to the ground of Wohnde.
When the black sword passed by him, even though it was several miles away, the side of Brendel's neck, arm, and waist were cut open. Blood immediately spurted out, forming a bloody path in the air.
But he couldn't care less. He recognized the person who interfered with 'Dusk' — it was Andesha.
"Mister Brendel, the Tree Shepherds aren't completely useless —" Andesha grit her teeth and grabbed the vines in her hands. Her eyes seemed to spit fire as she roared at him: "We will succeed!"
"Be careful … …"
Brando wanted to shout at her.
… …
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