As soon as he entered the elemental barrier.
Brando immediately noticed the anomaly.
He found that when he observed it from outside the law of Tiamat, the latter was a giant network formed by interweaving silver rays of different thicknesses that covered the entire sky of Wohnde. But after entering the network, the world became different. First of all, the orderly light rays disappeared. When he observed it from the inside, it was no longer a crisscrossing light beam.
Brando was shocked to find that he seemed to have entered a huge world of constructs.
The black metallic constructs floating in the universe were a bit like the divine constructs in Hazel's mythology. They were black, cone-shaped metal bodies, covered with a crystal lattice network, and extended to the left and right sides like solar panels. But instead of silicon crystals, they were prismatic, translucent rosin crystals.
Tens of millions of these strange constructs were suspended in the atmosphere hundreds of kilometers away from Vaunte. They were arranged in an orderly manner, forming a giant array with thousands of layers from top to bottom, with no end in sight from left to right.
And in between these constructs, there were a few particularly large irregular geometrical objects made of the same material, but Brando always felt that these things were like spaceships suspended in space.
When he first saw those things, they were a bit familiar, but when he took a closer look, he suddenly remembered where he had seen similar things.
His memory flashed across the endless snowy plains and glaciers in the center of the Dead Frost Forest. There were similar black towers standing on the glaciers. They were like fragments of a giant, falling from the sky and falling to the ground, drawing deep trenches on the glaciers.
The origin of these towers was recorded in the literature.
They were the remains of the giant god Milos.
But what the hell were these things?
For a moment, Brando forgot that he was still falling. He stared blankly at the orderly rows of constructs. Occasionally, they would emit a flash of light, which would disappear in a flash, only to reappear next to it a moment later. The light passed down from one construct to the next, forming a silver chain of light in the distance.
This was the law of Tiamat. This was the law of Tiamat!
A thought flashed through Brendel's mind, and he shuddered at the thought. [But what are these tens of millions of Divine Artifact Constructs?]
But Brando's mind was in a daze. But Bai was not in a daze with him. Her calm voice quickly came. "Don't be in a daze. Find a way to stabilize the altitude! You don't really want to fall like this, do you? "
Brando suddenly woke up.
And it was at this time that he suddenly saw a flash of light on the huge irregular geometrical object in the distance. A beam of light came from that direction and shone on him.
The light was very similar to Gwendolyn's holy position attack with the help of the Dragon of Fury, Alphonse. Brando was almost scared out of his wits. That was a god's attack that even the Twilight Dragon did not dare to touch. How could he withstand it?
He originally thought that it was a self-defense produced by the law of Tiamat. But when the light shone on him, Brando found that he was not annihilated. Instead, a gentle force suddenly appeared between the net of Tiamat. It held Brando firmly.
"What is this?" Brando could not help but be surprised.
Then he saw a small figure flying out from that direction. It was Malourcha, Fiyas, and Lute. The little fairy prince waved at him and shouted.
"Mr. Brando, over here!"
"Lute, is that you?"
Lute quickly shook his head.
"That is the will left behind by Lord Crystal. The gods are protecting us!"
"The gods?"
Brando was stunned.
But it was at this time that Bai screamed again. "Watch out, the second wave of impact!"
Everyone turned around at the same time, just in time to see the second shockwave spreading out from the crumbling Realm Barrier. Its speed was even faster, bringing with it a small mountain of crystal shards as it swarmed towards them.
"Ah!" Fiyas screamed in fright. She instinctively wanted to hide behind Malourcha.
But at this time, Lute grabbed her and said to the Crystal Stag, "Quick, go down! Mr. Brando needs your help, Lord Malourcha! "
Malourcha narrowed his eyes slightly. He raised his head and glanced at the oncoming storm. He nodded, turned around, and sped down.
Brando did not notice what was happening here at all because he was desperately flying toward a nearby construct. He wanted to hide behind that construct before the shockwave arrived.
But it was at this moment that he suddenly felt a bright light explode from behind him.
He couldn't help but turn his head instinctively. He happened to see that in the entire Net of Tiamat's laws, every construct that was floating hundreds of kilometers above Wohnde's atmosphere was brightening. In his eyes, beam after beam of light shot out from these constructs. Each beam hit one of the crystal mountains. These beams of light disappeared in a flash and stayed on his retina for less than a thousandth of a second.
But it was at this moment that the crumbling band of crystal mountains actually brightened. The fire from the explosion seemed to ignite this band of light. They all turned into a ball of burning flames in the same space and finally turned into smoke and disappeared.
It was as if a wall of fire had been created in the void, but it only lasted for a few seconds before completely disappearing.
In the end, only the raging shockwave was left.
Brando let out a muffled groan. He instantly felt himself being drowned in the storm again. His falling speed increased again, but this time he finally had time to react. When the impact brought him down to the middle and lower levels of the Net of Tiamat's laws, he used all his strength to fly toward one of the constructs.
That construct did not look too big from afar, but when he got closer, he realized that it was not much smaller than the crystal mountains he had seen before. His falling speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, that cone-shaped construct presented a huge shadow in his field of vision.
At this moment, it looked almost the size of an asteroid. The flat shadow quickly spread out in front of Brando. Brando knew that he was about to hit the ground soon, so he quickly used the last of his strength to curl himself into a circle as much as possible to prevent the impact of the landing from damaging his more fragile internal organs.
There was a loud boom.
He had already crashed into one of the shadow surfaces of the construct like a meteor, leaving a huge dent in the surface in an instant. Then he screamed as he was bounced up and rolled down along the flat shadow surface, as if he was about to fall into the void again in an instant.
Brando quickly reached out to grab any place he could grab, but unfortunately, he was falling too fast, and the surface of the construct was too flat. There was no place for him to grab and stop.
He was about to leave the surface of this huge construct, but it was at this moment that Brando suddenly felt his back lighten, as if something was supporting him from the opposite direction.
He turned his head with some effort and just happened to see that he had crashed heavily into Malourcha, bringing Fiath and Lute down with him.
"Get out of my way!" He was shocked and could not help but say angrily, "Are you crazy?"
Brando almost did not need to calculate to know that Malourcha and Fiath could not stop him. They were too weak and would only be unnecessarily dragged into the atmosphere by him. If he said that he had the strength to fight with his Saint body, then for Malourcha and Fiath, it was almost certain death.
"My Lord, we are only your summoned creatures." Malourcha seemed very calm at this moment.
"What about Lute?" Brando said as he looked at the little fire fairy prince and Fiath who were desperately pulling at the corners of his clothes and flapping their little wings to fly up.
"Adorer of the Golden Flames, dying for you is the honor of every person of the Flame!" Lute answered with a face full of righteousness.
"I would rather not have such an honor —"
But it was at this moment that Bai's voice rang out again. "Brando, get ready."
"What?"
Brando raised his head instinctively.
Amidst his horrified gaze, he saw the Realm Crystal Wall crumbling entirely. It was no longer crumbling into pieces like before. Instead, it was crumbling into pieces. Black magic energy surged out from within, revealing the pitch-black Void behind it.
Miss Tata and the others had sacrificed their lives to seal the will of Dusk, and now it was about to break free so quickly?
The first thing he saw was not the even more violent and terrifying spatial storm, but a thought that suddenly flashed through his mind.
It was a somewhat sorrowful, even despairing thought.
However, Bai flatly denied his conjecture. "You're thinking too much. That is Martha's authority. Dusk's will is now much weaker because of the lowering of Wohnde's order. It can't break free of this trap that Lady Martha set for it so quickly."
"Then this is …?"
"It's obvious that it doesn't want to give us too much time. This war has already begun, and the Holy One will no longer be able to seal it as tightly as Odin did in the previous era. The battlefield outside the World Crystal Wall will probably overlap with the prime material plane …"
"What do you mean?" Brando did not quite understand.
"That is what we will see on the final battlefield," Bai replied. "It's the same for your Silver Queen. But that's not important. I want you to be prepared. Do you still want to return to Wohnde?"
"What?"
Brando was stunned for a moment before his eyes suddenly widened.
Because he saw a hazy white shadow suddenly rise from his body. If he was not mistaken, it was Bai's soul. The outline of this woman's soul was somewhat unstable, but it was vaguely the same as when Metz last met her.
Bai's soul lay on Brando's body, looking down at him with a somewhat cold gaze. "Listen to me. First, the will of the Dusk Dragon will break through the elemental barrier. You only have one chance to seize the opportunity to enter the spatial rift. Because of the direction of the flow of magic, you will definitely enter the prime material plane —"
"Of course, this is dangerous, but at least it's much less dangerous than you falling from the atmosphere. If you really die because of this or get sucked into an unknown place by magic, then blame Mother Marsha for not protecting you."
"Second, the mercury staff can indeed reshape the body. I'm not lying to you, but perhaps only that person knows the method. If you want, you can go and deal with her. I believe you will definitely go!"
Brando was slightly stunned. In fact, he had already seen the black spatial rift flashing in the storm. But he understood the meaning of this woman's words. He could not help but ask, "Where are you going?"
Bai Leng smiled coldly. "Sorry, I lied to you again, but this is the last time. I want to thank you for bringing me to this place. Remember, I owe you a favor. It's a pity that I can't tell you where this place is. "
After saying that, she gently pushed Brando with her hand.
Then, the two of them separated in midair.
"Lady Tiamas!" Brando could not help but shout.
But Bai only glanced at him, and then disappeared into the void.
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