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Chapter 1328

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But Fusia's answer dispelled his thoughts. The Evil Dragon told him with disdain that his Planeswalker authority came from the Divine People of the later generations. This was actually a sign of the decline of the Planeswalkers and the Truth Symposium. The Planeswalkers' authority was bestowed upon them and not innate. In the era of the Miirnas, most of the Planeswalkers' inheritances came from here. For example, Odin, Kelsie, and Tuman were not pure-blooded Divine People.

And it was precisely because of this reason that Planeswalkers had declined from generation to generation, because in fact, the existence of this great profession in Vaunte had already lost its foundation. Although it was struggling at death's door, as long as the Divine People did not return to this world, then one day this name would completely become history in Vaunte, just like what he saw in the game.

In the end, the Seven Dragon King also told Brando the name of his deck. He told Brando that in his era, the five-color deck represented Return to Ring, which was the most popular deck. Just like Tuman's Return to One, his deck was also a multi-color deck named 'Five Colors of Dawn'.

Brando seemed to have fallen into a long silence. Andrea, who was behind him, also did not say a word.

This young girl who grew up outside the Elemental Boundary and had almost never lived in Wohnde was very unique. She knew a lot about Wohnde's country, politics, history, geography, and even natural history. She knew a lot of ancient knowledge and knew all the versions of the Pale Epic. She was not much worse than the knowledgeable Buga Tower Guardians.

However, she knew very little in certain aspects. She liked to talk, and once she opened her mouth, she could not stop. However, she was not good at talking. She chattered a lot, but there was very little useful content. It was as if she only talked for the sake of talking, but most of the time, she closed her mouth tightly and tried to think of the next topic.

Brando did not know what kind of environment created such a character, but from Andrea and the others' descriptions, he understood the life of the guards of the Goddess of War. They were born in war and died in war. Their understanding of this world was as if there was only endless war.

The three-month stay in Madara was a very special experience for each of them.

The two of them maintained their silence as they walked between the seventh and eighth arched pillars. These arched pillars were all carved from the bones of giant beasts. They stood tall on the obsidian floor. The pale bones were covered with all kinds of strange sculptures. On the pedestal were circles of skulls. Some belonged to humans, and some belonged to other monsters. The largest one was a dragon's head. There were a total of seventeen arched pillars here, and seventeen skeletal dragon corpses were pressed under the arched pillars.

The humming of the acolytes surrounded the pillars, which were so thick that it would take more than a dozen people to wrap their arms around them. The ferocious sculptures on the pillars lingered on the arched ceiling of the hall. This surprised Brando. He did not expect the followers of the Dead Moon to be so devout. This was because he had not seen such a scene in the Holy Cathedral of Fire, the Holy Cathedral of Wind, or anywhere else. Even in the morning and evening prayers of the Leo Palace, it was rare to see such a look of reverence on the faces of the priests and priests.

Brando could easily see that it was reverence, a deep fear and worship of the mysterious existence. In the era of the gods, such reverence was understandable. But after the gods left, it had been many years since such an expression appeared on people's faces.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little oppressive. He did not know if this was the atmosphere unique to the place of the undead, or the solemn mood of the acolytes. But as he walked forward, Brando's mood began to become a little heavy.

"Have you met Princess Magadal?" He had to take the initiative to find a topic to ease the tension. He knew that if he did not speak, Andrea's question might be the only conversation they had on this journey. After familiarizing herself with his personality, Andrea always seemed to be particularly restrained in front of him.

Andrea nodded excitedly. "That princess must be a creator. Although I don't know if she is the legendary 'Eve', she should be an all-rounded creator. This can't be wrong. Our organization may be different, but we are still somewhat familiar with the creation of Gaia's will."

Brando knew that the creators were divided into two types. One was a warrior, and the other was a wizard. Just like the two main classes in Wohnde, although there was also the ranger, nightingale, and magic swordsman, in essence, Wohnde only had two main classes: magic and physics. The rest were just branches of these two main classes.

Among the twelve Titans, eight were warriors and four were wizards. Wizards were much rarer and more precious, and those auxiliary divine weapons were specially made for them. Warriors, on the other hand, usually wore armor and wielded greatswords. They relied on their own combat experience and physical strength to fight.

But in order to create a more perfect creator, Gaia created the all-rounded thirteenth person. According to Andrea, Magadal's strength and magic level may be far inferior to the warrior and wizard type creators, but being all-rounded meant that there were no obvious flaws. Especially when it came to fighting alone, she completely surpassed her predecessors in all aspects.

Brando was originally worried that the Nun Princess might not be able to accept the fact that she was created as a weapon of war. But it turned out that he was thinking too much. When he told her his guess, she did not show too much shock.

Perhaps it was because the conversation between Brendel and Blanck had shaken her enough, or perhaps it was because the princess seemed to have finally found a way to pursue the life she wanted. She quickly accepted the fact. In fact, she had been trying to manipulate the Book of Gaia under the guidance of the War Goddesses.

That was the reason why Brendel asked Andrea so many questions.

"But she's not improving very quickly." Andrea was slightly disappointed when she mentioned the princess. "I wonder who was teaching her before this. If I find out, I'll definitely teach him a lesson. He's simply misleading her. The Creator is such an excellent body, but he's teaching her so badly that she can't even differentiate between the four limbs and the five grains."

Brando thought that it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that she was incompetent. But of course, he understood that in the eyes of little girls like Andrea, those who did not know how to fight were no different from parasites. He could not help but wipe away the cold sweat in his heart because he remembered that one of the Nun Princess' teachers was the Great Sage Valla.

"Is it because the Fire Seed is not compatible?" Brando suddenly thought of this. The 'Fire Seed of God' used by the Creators was actually the source of the gods' power. It was the flame of divinity. Although the Heart of the Dragon was high-grade, it did not reach that level, not to mention that the latter was originally a substitute.

However, when he replaced the Heart of the Dragon for the Nun Princess, the core of the latter was even worse. It was almost like a magical transmission device, which was not as good as the Heart of the Storm in his body.

But according to Andrea, the moment the Creators were created, they should have a Fire Seed of God.

Andrea nodded and said, "That's part of the reason. However, the Heart of the Dragon isn't that bad. Sir, in my opinion, Her Highness' current situation should be the fault of those who taught her. They actually taught her to be a pacifist. This is simply unforgivable."

Brando secretly thought that the pacifist was unforgivable. Although there were many enemies in this world, there were always some who had good intentions. If the whole civilized world was full of muscles like these violent girls of the Goddess of War's guards, it would be too terrible.

He thought for a moment, and wisely decided not to answer this question.

"What does Princess Magadal think?" He asked.

"It's okay, Her Highness is not particularly depressed. As long as her confidence is still there, then the rest is a matter of time." Andrea gritted her teeth. "But we don't have much time."

Brando nodded. Indeed, there was not much time left for this world.

At this time, Andrea suddenly stopped and asked, "Compared to this, my lord, I am more concerned about the whereabouts of that young lady."

"That lady? You're talking about Freya?" Brendel finally realized what she was talking about.

Andrea nodded. "Yes, I still remember you called me Freya at that time. My lord, is that her name?"

"Yes, at that time I mistook you for someone else, because the light wings behind your back were too similar."

Brando now knew that the light wings these girls of the Goddess of War used in battle were called the Wings of Tiamat, which came from the remote projection of Tiamat. In fact, it was the power given to them by the Dragon of War.

In fact, Freya's inheritance also came from the Dragon of War.

"I can't wait to see this sister, my lord." Andrea replied excitedly.

Brando did not understand her excitement. "Don't you have many companions? Why are you so excited about Freya?"

"Because she is a sister who grew up in Wohnde. My lord, this has a special meaning to us."

"What meaning?"

"This is the Goddess of War's coat of arms, my lord." Andrea pointed to the silver mark on her forehead. "Our coat of arms is divided into three flame patterns, but my lord told us that this young lady has five flame patterns on her forehead. Do you know what this means, my lord?"

Brando shook his head.

"Her inheritance is earlier than ours. She could be the previous Goddess of War. If her inheritance is complete, then she could be much more powerful than us." Andrea said excitedly. "The key is that Miss Freya's inheritance came from the War Slate, which means that this kind of inheritance can be replicated."

"Your inheritance can also be inherited through the War Slate?" Brando asked in surprise.

"No, not necessarily, but there is such a possibility. The War Slate is actually just a medium to store information. It was created to provide the Golden Folk and the Creator with a means to quickly absorb knowledge. Oh yes, I haven't told you yet, but the one who is most compatible with the War Slate is actually Princess Magadal. She can absorb the inheritance of any number of War Slates without any hindrance. The princess is a perfect warrior.

What a pity … "She wanted to complain again, but Brando quickly interrupted her because they had already arrived at their destination.

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