The moment the Dragon Queen stopped the Dusk Will, Brando's eyes fell on the War Slate in Miss Tata's hands.
The 'slate' was half the size of a palm and less than half an inch thick. Miss Tata had to use both hands to hug it. Although it was called a slate, it was actually made of golden metal. The surface of the slate was etched with lines that formed a magic circle or some text. These words were passed down from an ancient era and looked like patterns made up of circles and triangles. However, there was a serial number on the edge of the 'slate':
G.RNQ0000004
This serial number looked like the real name of the demon, but it was not. Every War Slate had a serial number. The players tended to think that this was the order they used to be in the Sky Library of Babel Fortress.
However, in most of the War Slates, only a few of them started with G. That was the Book of Gold, the rarest existence of the War Slate. Among the inheritance and knowledge that the divine people left to the world and recorded on the slate, part of it was written in the divine language. The knowledge on it was as vast as the sea, obscure and difficult to understand, but it contained the deepest secrets of the world.
In the future, such a Golden Slate also appeared. It was called the 'White Mountain Manuscript' because this slate fell in the White Mountain and was picked up by an old wizard. He became a real great wizard through the inheritance on this slate and rediscovered the secret of the Buga Titan of the previous generation.
Later, the only Titan was only half completed before it was taken away by the Lord of Latakia, Vladimir The Great. Thus, the war in the mortal world began. For the next half a century, the flames of war spread across the continent. This Golden Slate could be said to be the fuse of this protracted war.
However, the true value of the 'White Mountain Manuscript' was not reflected in this point. Although the giant divine weapon 'Tramiel' was one of the ultimate inheritances of the Buga people after the destruction of Babel Tower, these demigod-level construct creatures, the Spirits in the Clouds, were actually only level 17 creatures and were difficult to mass produce. Although they were worthy of being taken back, the Buga people would not drag themselves into the mortal world for this.
However, everyone knew that the key to the existence of the Titan was not itself, but the ultimate mystery of life, thunder and wind elements. That must be one of the ultimate paths to the power of existence. After the Year of the Spark, the mortal world had a great battle with the sorcerers. Wasn't it because of this?
While the players were unscrupulous in their pursuit of power, the wizards were also pursuing the ultimate secrets left behind by Martha. If it weren't for this war, would there have been such a thing as the War Slate simulating the Holy Berth and allowing the players to enter the realm of perfect bodies?
It was not an exaggeration to say that the Book of Gold changed the entire course of Wohnde's history.
However, the Golden Stone Slab in Tata's hand was different from the one Brando had seen before. First of all, it was smaller and more exquisite. Its surface was engraved with Gaia's emblem similar to that of Earth. The key was its serial number — G.RNQ 0000004. This serial number seemed to be the fourth stone slab of this type, and it was very close to the front.
The one Brando knew was numbered seventeen, but he had never seen one with a higher number. Perhaps there were more, but it was enough to show how rare this type of stone slab was.
The stone slab in Tata's hand was obviously even more precious.
As for what it was used for, he might not know, but from the shock and anxiety on the face of the Dusk's will, he could see some clues.
Various complicated thoughts flashed through Brando's mind. In fact, in the blink of an eye, the Dragon Queen Gwendolyn had already clashed with the 'Roman'. Perhaps it was not appropriate to say that they were clashing, because the merchant lady only stretched out her left hand like she was swatting a fly, and Gwendolyn was sent flying with a groan.
Then, the Dusk's will took another step forward, crossing a distance of a few thousand meters. It was not because she was fast, but because space collapsed under her feet. It was as if order and law were meaningless to her.
However, at this moment, the scepter that represented nature and life, 'Verdant', was in her hand. The law of Tiamat did not reject her too much, and she could easily penetrate the barrier of elements and order, allowing the power of chaos to seep into this world and be controlled by her.
Although the Dusk Dragon in such a state might not be as terrifying and powerful as when it commanded thousands of troops in the war of the previous eras, it had almost no weakness, and the few people present had no way to deal with it.
She took a step forward and came in front of Tata, reaching out her hand without hesitation. The Fairy Lady was obviously not good at fighting, and she did not expect the latter to come in such a hurry when she was so far away. Faced with this sudden grab, she was stunned, and her eyes widened in bewilderment, as if she could not react in time.
With Tata in such a state, Eleranta and the Elven Queen could not even save her in time. In fact, they did not react in time. They had experienced the tragic War of the Holy Saints, but their estimation of the Dusk Dragon's power still existed in their imagination.
However, it was a power that exceeded the limits of the imagination of mortals.
The Fairy Lady seemed to be unable to dodge, and was about to be grabbed by the 'Roman', but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew from the side and hit the former, knocking the Fairy Lady back a few times.
The Merchant Lady's hand moved first and caught nothing. She was stunned for a moment before she realized that someone had ruined her plans.
The figure that suddenly appeared was of course the Ancient Witch Spirit, Lady White Fog. After she knocked Tata away, she immediately ran a few steps to the latter's side, picked her up by the back of her collar, and ran away.
Seeing this, the Dusk Dragon's will could not help but roar. Although she had obtained Martha's Order, she had lost her calm judgment, and was not familiar with this body. In fact, she could not quite accept the fact that she had a physical body.
It was as if a higher dimensional creature had come to a lower dimension, or from a person to a line segment. Her will was almost omniscient, but 'knowing' and 'doing' were not the same after all.
The Dusk Dragon was furious and chased after her, but before she could take a step, a black shadow pounced from below. It was the Dragon Queen Gwendolyn, who was covered in blood. Half of her right wing was broken, and the bone was hanging in a twisted shape. Her wings were drooping and motionless, and her tail and back were full of wounds.
However, this injury did not stop her. After the black dragon let out a long roar, she pressed down on the 'Roman' from behind and covered the Merchant Lady under her body. At the same time, she raised her head and shouted at Tata, Eleranta, and the Elven Queen in the air.
"Quick, what are you waiting for? Seal me together with her!"
At this moment, Eleranta and the Wild Elven Queen finally reacted. In fact, from the moment the Dusk Dragon attacked the Dragon Queen, to the moment the White Fog knocked Tata away, and the Dragon Queen flew back again, it was only a moment.
But this moment was enough to decide many things.
After all, the Earth Sage Eleranta had experienced the Holy War, and her identity as a warrior made her far more sensitive than the Wild Elven Queen. When the latter just realized what had happened, Eleranta had already taken out something from her arms and held it in her hand.
It was also a War Slate shining with golden light.
G.RNQ 0000002 — —
"You all, damn it!" The 'Roman' was bound in the Dragon Queen's arms and happened to see this scene. She was furious and knew that it was too late for her to stop it.
However, at this moment, the expression on the Dusk Dragon's face suddenly calmed down.
Everyone felt their hearts skip a beat.
… It was as if their hearts had skipped a beat.
They clearly saw two red lights light up in the Dusk Dragon's black vortex-like eyes. At that moment, a terrifying pressure swept across the entire space.
What kind of great power was that?
Everyone groaned at the same time and was bounced away at the same time, shooting in all directions like cannonballs. White Mist rolled dozens of miles away with Tata in her mouth, then fell into the void and lost consciousness.
The Elven Queen crashed into a floating wreckage in the universe and immediately smashed the wreckage into pieces. She immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.
Only the Earth Sage Eleranta was slightly better, but she also retreated a few thousand meters before stopping.
As for the Fire Fairy Prince Lute, who was standing the furthest away and was not qualified to participate in the battle, he was directly sent flying by the pressure. He fell into Tiamat's silver network and lost consciousness.
But at this moment, no one could care about him at all. Only Malourcha, who was also unable to intervene, saw this scene and hurriedly turned around and ran in that direction. Fiyas, who was behind it, screamed in fear. In fact, the two of them had appeared together with the white mist, but because the latter was very sensitive to the fluctuation of magic power, they had stayed far away from the battlefield from the beginning and were not affected.
But for Brando, the situation was somewhat different.
The pressure seemed to pass through his body at the first moment, but it did not push him away. He only felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if there was a moment of blankness in his thoughts, and his hair stood on end like a hedgehog.
That kind of pressure that made him uneasy almost instantly awakened the memories in his heart, making him feel as if he had returned to Fathom Harbor at that time. He saw that terrifying eye appear in the vortex in the sky, coldly staring at him through the chaos in the dark.
That was a great will. It stopped outside the barrier of this world, but just looking at this world indifferently was enough to make everything tremble.
This was the true power of the Dusk Dragon.
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