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Chapter 1307

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Brando believed that the Mercury Staff only opened the door to this world. This kind of power was similar to the Extreme Plains, but the power of the Supreme Realm was a simulation of the law, while the power of the Mercury Staff directly projected the sea of magic into the Prime Material Plane.

Compared to the level of the law, the latter was obviously higher.

As for the absorption of the dark magic, it was obviously the power of this woman herself.

But why did she have such power?

Brando frowned, and suddenly felt a little tricky. What was the concept of a Golden Body? It was definitely not something he could figure out. When he was at his strongest in history, he was just a pseudo-Silver Great Warrior. He was not even worth a finger in front of the Dragon King, Owenlos.

And now, Her Majesty the Emperor of Madara had the power of Owenlos.

No wonder the other party was so fearless.

That was not easy to deal with.

But at this time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Brando's mind. He suddenly remembered that there was someone who could directly absorb the dark magic for her own use — the legendary 13th Moon Witch, the Witch of the Black Moon.

Many people in history believed that the 13th Moon did not exist, so its Witch should also not exist. But there was also a saying that the Witch of the Black Moon was the witch with the most special inheritance. She was the Harbinger, the one who brought about the destruction of the world. She was a witch and had the bloodline of the Twilight, so she could directly use the dark magic.

This news was not very reliable in his previous life, but in this life, Brando had already known the existence of the Witch of the Black Moon, so he subconsciously blurted out, "You are a Witch of the Black Moon? Her Majesty the Emperor of Madara is a Witch? "

The woman's face showed some surprise for the first time, but she did not answer, and the look on her face quickly became cold again.

It was just a momentary change of expression. In this world where everything was quiet and the whole world was dark, and only the two of them existed in this world, it was really difficult to escape Brando's observation.

"What is your real name, Your Majesty?"

Every witch had a real name, just like Babasha and Sugar Pot. They were good at disguising themselves, but in front of the people they were loyal to, they often showed their real names.

Of course, Brando did not expect any loyalty, but he knew that the other party would not refuse to answer his question.

This was because he possessed the inheritance of the Dark Dragon.

Sure enough, the queen frowned, but she still spoke. However, the words that came out of her mouth left Brando dumbfounded. "Don't think that I will do anything just because you obtained a part of my father's inheritance. My father's inheritance has no binding effect on the 13th Moon, and the Dark Dragon isn't my master. The witches of the Black Moon are the most unique existences in this world. I'm only here to die."

However, she raised her head and looked at Brando as she replied, "But there's nothing wrong with telling you my name. My real name is Sophie Yuya."

"You, you are Odin's daughter?"

"Why?"

"But …" Brando suddenly understood. As the true descendant of Odin and the Witch Empress, where did the other party's identity as a Black Moon Witch come from? The witch lineage originally existed by stealing the power of dusk. It was said that the first generation of witches was created by the bloodline of dusk. It was not strange that the Witch Empress and her descendants had the bloodline of the Dusk Dragon.

However, what made him feel strange was why the Witch Empress would give her inheritance to the Roman and give the inheritance of the Black Moon to her daughter. Logically speaking, shouldn't it be the other way around?

Moreover, the name Sophie Yuya made him slightly stunned. He felt that he had heard this name somewhere before.

"You look very strange. Your little lover and I are on opposite sides. I don't have any blood relations with her, but in theory, she should call me sister."

"Wait, in theory, the Roman should be older than you, right?"

"Shut up."

The Queen replied indifferently, "I shouldn't have said so much to a dead person, but seeing that you have my father's inheritance, I reluctantly let you die with understanding. Martha, Échis, and the witches have already agreed on everything. Do you think you are the destined one?"

"But there is not only one king in this world."

As she spoke, several pairs of light wings appeared behind her. They were exactly the same as Brando's own light wings, but the color was completely opposite. The light wings behind the Queen were actually pitch-black.

"Only one person can decide the fate of this world. We don't have much time left. She sent you to me for nothing. You don't have to blame her. That was my order."

"That woman is really up to no good."

Brando couldn't help but curse.

"Are you going to kill me?" he asked.

"You can kill me too." The Queen replied, "If you can do it, I know you have the Halran Gaia, the Blade of Golden Flames, the Shallow Sea Sword, and even the approval of Judgment. If you think you can do it, you can try."

Brando couldn't help but curse in his heart. It would be strange if he could do it. Not to mention that he now had the power of several holy swords, even if it was doubled, so what? He now had the power of the Sage Domain, and this Queen was obviously an existence with a Golden Body. How could he fight?

He saw the woman raise the mercury staff in her hand and immediately shouted:

"Wait!"

"Are you trying to stall for time?"

"No, I have a question. You said that only one person can decide the fate of the world?"

As Brando asked this question, his mind was spinning rapidly. He was not a fool. He knew that this Queen's power obviously couldn't last forever. Otherwise, why would she need to use tricks in history? She could suppress all the voices of opposition in the Dead Moon Empire with her power alone. In the face of absolute power, tricks were just a joke.

But she didn't.

In fact, not only did this Queen not do that in history, she even rarely displayed such power in front of people. At least, she didn't show it in front of living people, nor did she show it in front of players. Otherwise, there would be news about it.

This meant that there was a limit to her power.

But he still hadn't found out where this limit was, so he still needed time. That was why he asked this question without thinking.

The Queen glanced at him and replied without changing her expression, "The person who obtains the key can decide the fate of this world."

"Are you a mortal, Your Majesty?" Brando saw her expression and his heart sank. He knew that this Queen was also a genius, so it was unlikely that she didn't see his plan to stall for time. But she was so calm that it could only mean that her power didn't seem to have a time limit in this world.

Then he could only start from another angle.

That would be even more troublesome.

"Mortal?"

"Martha gave power to the mortals," Brando replied casually. "But in the end, it's still up to existences like us to decide the fate of the world. What's the difference between this and when the Truth Parliament still existed?"

He paused and continued, "According to the Bugas, the power level of Order that we represent is far higher than the world itself. As long as this order of the past exists, the war with the Twilight will never stop. What can we do? Just like the past? But the power of mortals is declining, and one day, we will even lose our inheritance. "

"Is this the so-called Age of Mortals?"

The Queen sneered. "Do you really believe in the Age of Mortals?"

"What do you mean?" Brando frowned, even his thoughts were interrupted.

"That's just a complete lie. Do you really believe that the gods have left this world?" She looked at Brando with her black eyes, full of contempt. "No, they just lost their power, or died. Martha can't do anything about it. Otherwise, why do you think she made such an agreement with Échis?"

"What agreement?" Brendel's heart was filled with shock.

"You don't know?" The Queen frowned, as if hesitating to speak, but she finally replied, "Martha promised Échis that as long as she betrayed the Twilight, she would be given enough authority to become the ruler of Tiamta. In other words, she would replace Martha as the new king of the gods in this world."

"That's impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible. Lady Martha has also lost her power. She has to replace Échis. Échis is sleeping in this world to avoid the eyes and ears of the Twilight Dragon and accept the transformation of the Law of Tiamat. She wants to become the ruler of this world, so naturally, she can give up everything."

"Bai also seized this opportunity to seize the authority of the Law of Tiamat. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for bringing her to that place. Although I don't understand what she's planning to do, the price I gave her is very simple, and that is to bring you here."

Brando suppressed the shock in his heart and asked with difficulty, "So, the so-called Age of Mortals is actually a lie to cover up the replacement of the old and new worlds?"

"You can understand it that way."

"What about you? What is your purpose, Your Majesty? "

"Me?" The Queen replied, "Of course, to become the ruler of the world. I have the Talent Laurel that Échis — the new Martha — has given me. I have the blessings of the Seven Holy Swords. I will become the true ruler of the next era. Wherever I look, it will be the territory of my kingdom."

Brando silently closed his eyes.

He gently shook his head.

On the battlefield of Fenhotos, Bai's shadow was looking up. Her eyes reflected the shining river of stars in the night sky.

"Sister, what did you do to Sir Monarch?" Medissa asked coldly from not too far away from her.

The eldest princess of the Silver Elves turned around and glanced at her younger sister.

"You don't understand, Metisha," she replied faintly.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know. Sometimes, I think that maybe it would be better for you if I didn't make this choice …"

"Metisha, tell me, am I right or am I wrong?"



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