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Chapter 1192

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Brando was about to ask Haku what he was about to find out, but a figure suddenly appeared in the void and interrupted their conversation.

It was Dark Ko Hua. She sat on the back of a silver wolf and looked up at the World Crystal Wall. Then, she turned around and looked at Brando. She sighed and said, "My Lord, you look really bad right now."

"Ko Hua!" Brando was shocked. "Why are you here?"

"The Dusk Descends and the Wolves Walk in Front. Shouldn't I be here?" Dark Ko Hua replied, "My Lord, we are enemies now. You are no match for me in your current state. Aren't you afraid that I will take your life?"

Brando frowned. At this time, the silver wolf under Dark Ko Hua suddenly spoke, "My Lord is a good person. You can't kill him. You promised me."

The silver wolf's voice was clear and pleasant, like a string of silver bells falling to the ground. Brando immediately recognized that it was Kind Ko Hua's voice.

Looking at the two sisters, he suddenly understood. He asked, "When you led the Calamity of Wolves to descend in Rushta, you did it on purpose?"

Dark Ko Hua nodded naturally.

"So you already knew that the Roman was the will of the Dusk Dragon?"

"I knew it the moment I saw her." The girl smiled. "Only my Lord is cute and stupid."

Brando clenched his fists. If he still had the strength, he would definitely choose to pounce on the she-wolf and punch her. As for whether she was a woman or not, he couldn't care less.

"You look very angry." Dark Ko Hua sneered. "You don't know how happy I am to see you like this. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance to take revenge because I will kill you soon."

"Sister!"

Dark Ko Hua turned a deaf ear to her sister's words. She jumped down from the silver wolf's back and stood in the void, approaching Brando step by step.

Brando immediately tensed up. He knew that his relationship with her was not as harmonious as it seemed. This little she-wolf had been holding a grudge against him for the battle in the Deadly Frost Forest. Although he had once taken care of her and Kind Ko Hua, she did not appreciate it.

"You have so many enemies." Haku could not help but complain in his mind. "These are Échis' daughters. You didn't kill them. Are you blinded to them? They are wolves."

"Lady Tias." Brando replied impatiently. What was this woman thinking? He did not kill Dark Ko Hua because of his promise to the God of Giants, Minos. Of course, he did not have the heart to kill Kind Ko Hua.

Dark Ko Hua approached him step by step. She sneered and raised her right hand. Her white palm and sharp index finger were like a sharp blade. But when she was about to strike, suddenly a white light flashed and another figure appeared beside Brando, reaching out to stop him.

The first thing Brando saw was a dazzling silver hair. The girl's hair hung down from the back of her round head. Her silver hair was like a waterfall over her bare shoulders and back. Her waist was slender, and there was a layer of healthy pink under her skin.

The girl's feet were bare, and the perfect curves from her buttocks to her snow-white thighs were displayed in front of Brendel's eyes without any adornments. She was standing in the air, completely naked, but it did not give off a blasphemous feeling.

A pair of pointy ears swayed on the top of the girl's head. She leaned slightly to the side, smiled, and reached out to stop Dark Ko Hua.

She replied, "Sister Ko Hua, you can't kill this person —"

Brando initially thought that it was Kind Ko Hua, but he could tell from the voice that something was wrong. Kind Ko Hua's voice sounded ethereal and pure, like an inexperienced girl. But this girl's voice had a hint of mischief. Although it was clear and clean, it felt like she was teasing him.

Dark Ko Hua looked coldly at the girl in front of her and said coldly, "Timis, this has nothing to do with you. Get out of my way."

"That won't do," the silver-haired girl replied with a smile. "Isn't that right, Timis?"

"Yes." She nodded again. "You can't go against Mother's wishes, Sister Ko Hua."

"Shut up, you crazy woman!" Dark Ko Hua snapped. "I don't care what kind of deal Mother has with my poor thirteenth sister. If I want to kill him, it has nothing to do with Lord Twilight Dragon. This has nothing to do with you either. This is our personal feud."

"Is that so, Sir?"

The silver-haired girl was slightly stunned. She turned around to look at Brando. She was naked, with only her silver hair covering her proud twin peaks and her flat and firm abdomen.

But the girl didn't dare to be shy at all. Instead, she was very elegant and generous, like a goddess in myths. She looked at Brando with a questioning gaze. But when Brando's gaze met the girl's, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. He realized that her eyes were emitting a gentle glow, and her silver eyes were like blooming lilies. They were extraordinarily beautiful.

By the time he came back to his senses, the silver-haired girl's slightly cold lips had already parted from his. She placed her hand on his chest and gently pushed away the body that was leaning on him. She gave him a somewhat sly smile.

Brando was completely stunned. Of course, he knew what had happened, but it was as if he had lost that memory. When he came back to his senses, everything had already happened.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Brando. But if I don't do this, I won't be able to convince my stubborn sister."

She turned around and replied to Dark Ko Hua, "Now, the Lord is mine.

"Alright, His Lordship is now my lawful husband. You can't let me be a widow, right, dear sister?"

"Timis!" Dark Ko Hua flew into a rage, "Are you going against me?"

"You're no match for me now, dear sister Ko Hua," Timis replied with a smile, "Besides, the other sister Ko Hua doesn't agree with what you're doing now. Are you going to fight me alone?"

Dark Ko Hua's face turned ashen. He immediately shut his mouth and looked coldly in that direction.

Brando had yet to recover from his shock. The first thing that came to his mind wasn't the disagreement between Échis' twelve daughters. Instead, he subconsciously looked guiltily in the direction of the sealed merchant lady.

He felt that the space seemed to have become more oppressive. The surging tide of magic outside the elemental barrier became even more violent. The rumbling in the depths of the void became louder, almost suppressing the quarrel between the two she-wolves.

For a moment, he felt that Roman was glaring at him with his eyebrows furrowed.

But Haku didn't sympathize with him at all. She added insult to injury, "You were licked by a dog, weren't you excited?"

"Shut up, that's a wolf —" Brando snapped.

"It's all the same. Did you have an urge to mate with her at that time?"

"Lady Tiamas, please have some self-respect."

"If I remember correctly, that's your fiancée, right?" Haku replied in a mocking tone. She chuckled and pointed at the Realm Barrier not far away.

Brando was even more speechless. But he found it strange that this woman wasn't afraid at all. If he died, she would die with him. Or did she have the tendency to self-destruct and want to drag him down with her?

He could only change the topic. "Don't you think it's strange that Échis and her daughters don't seem to get along so well?"

"Isn't that normal?" Bai Leng laughed. "Échis is ambitious. It seems that she has always had such thoughts. After the Sixth War, she was able to stay in Erouine with her physical body. That explains a lot."

"What?!" Brando was slightly shocked. Although the players had fought against Échis and her twelve daughters in The Amber Sword, it was before Dusk. It was just a simple confrontation between Order and the Calamity of Wolves. From that point on, he couldn't tell that there was such an inside story. But he didn't suspect that this woman would lie to him. Because now that he thought about it, what she said wasn't completely unreasonable.

The power of Chaos was incompatible with the world of Order. Although some of the crystal clusters, energy races, and insects would more or less stay in the prime material world after the war, Échis herself was already a symbol of a law and existence. The higher the degree of coexistence between her and Wohnde, the weaker her loyalty to Chaos was.

After the Sixth Era, Dusk was injured by the Knight of Azure, and Échis' physical body went into hibernation in the Loop of Trade Winds. Didn't that mean that she was already accommodated under Martha's law?

No matter how he thought about it, there was too much of a problem.

"She wants to betray the Twilight Dragon?" Brando couldn't help but ask.

"I don't think it's that simple." Haku smiled subtly. "As far as I know, Martha stole her bloodline and left an exclusive human legacy for the witches. But this matter was tacitly approved by Échis. I suspect that she has made some kind of agreement with Martha in private. Maybe she wants to be Martha, but not necessarily. "

Brando was shocked speechless by this heavy news for a long time. He was stunned for a while and was about to ask something, but it was at this moment that Haku's voice suddenly became serious.

"Don't talk. Don't bother about the two little she-wolves. Prepare for the impact. Your little fiancée might be angry."

"What?" Brando was stunned.

But just as he finished speaking, he heard a loud and clear 'crack'.

His expression changed drastically as he raised his head. He could only watch as a terrifying crack appeared in the Realm Barrier not far away from him. Dark power immediately surged out from within, covering the sky and earth as it surged towards him, towards the two little she-wolves, and towards the entire world of Wohnde.

At that moment.

The entire world was shaken.

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