And it was because he knew all of this that he came all the way here. Perhaps it wasn't just for the treasure. Even Odum himself wasn't sure, but there was a voice in his blood telling him that he had a dream.
That dream was to return the legacy of the Rune Dwarves to the land of Wohnde.
It was just like the legend of the revival of the Rune Dwarves.
He looked at the sword in Brando's hand and hesitated. The voice in his heart told him that he should believe in the legend, but how could he believe it? According to the legend, all the Rune Dwarves had to worship the person who held the Halran Gaia as their king and follow him to rebuild the Rune Dwarven Empire.
But for this old dwarf to bow down to a stranger, it was really too difficult for his old bones.
"Legend?" Brando asked.
Odum gritted his teeth and decided to hold on to his wits and take one step at a time. The old dwarf coughed and said: "Forgive me for not being able to say much, but I heard your conversation. Do you want to leave this place?"
"What do you mean?" Brando's attention was drawn to the old dwarf.
"It's nothing, my lord." The old dwarf chose a title that was easier for him to accept. He thought that if he suddenly called Brendel 'king', not only would he not be able to accept it, but everyone else would be shocked as well: "I just want to say that there's no need to go through so much trouble —"
He paused for a moment and pointed at the sword in Brando's hand: "If you can lend me that sword for a while, I might be able to let everyone leave this place easily."
"Oh?"
Brando had never heard of such a thing before. He and Metisha looked at each other and saw the suspicion in each other's eyes. It wasn't just them, even the old swordsman beside them asked, "Odum, what are you doing? Let me tell you, this brat is much stronger than me. If you play any tricks in front of him, be careful not to get yourself involved."
The old dwarf was stunned for a moment and immediately said: "I'm telling the truth, damn it —" But he thought for a moment and wisely avoided conflict with Kodan. Even though dwarves were stubborn, he wasn't a reckless person: "This Sanctuary was built by us Rune Dwarves to store the sword. Since my lord has the sword, leaving this place shouldn't be a problem!"
"Is there such a thing?" Brando asked. He didn't know that the Arena of Destiny had such a setup.
"Of course, but my lord, you won't be able to do it. You know that the Silver Legacy is actually left for the descendants of this bloodline. Even though you are the descendants of the people of Order, you are still of a different race." The old dwarf's attitude towards Brando was clearly different: "But I'm different. I have the blood of the Rune Dwarves flowing in my veins. With that sword, I might be able to open this space —"
Brendel turned to look at Kodan, but the old captain seemed to be hesitating. Even though he had interacted with Odum before, the only thing he knew about him was his stubbornness and stubbornness.
Even the old man himself wasn't sure if he knew what kind of person Odum was.
However, the young man had already made up his mind. The sword was his spoils of war in this space. In the game, the power of the Laws protected this, and he believed that it would be the same here. He thought that even if he gave the sword to the old dwarf, he wouldn't be able to play any tricks.
Moreover, the old dwarf's words made his heart skip a beat. The old dwarf's words were not without reason. In the past, he had never heard of such rumors in the game. That was because there were no Silver or Gold Bloodlines among the players, so it was natural that they wouldn't trigger such a storyline in the Sanctum.
Therefore, Brando only pondered for a moment before throwing the sword over.
"Try it," he said.
It would be best if they didn't have to stay here. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Cohen. Could this be the turning point of history?
"What's wrong, sir?" Cohen noticed his gaze and asked.
"Looks like you're quite lucky," Brando said to him.
"Are you so sure that he can do it?"
The young man watched as the dwarf took the sword and walked to the center of the arena. He turned around and looked at Brando in confusion.
"No," Brando shook his head: "I only believe in history."
"History?" Cohen asked in disbelief.
However, Brando did not answer him. Instead, he raised his hand and a gust of wind wrapped around the Card of Fate on the ground and flew it towards himself. He reached out and caught the 'Fireclaw Lord' card and said to himself in his heart:
[System Notification: Reward obtained.]
Then, he smiled faintly.
"My lord?" Metisha noticed Brando's expression and was puzzled. In her heart, Brando was not someone who would be happy over such a small gain.
Brendel did not answer her either. He only looked up at the center of the arena.
At the same time, the old dwarf had already raised Halran Gaia with both hands. The voice in the sky echoed again:
"Mortal, do you accept the challenge?"
"Of course!" Odum's words gave everyone a fright.
But this time, the challenge did not come as expected. After a moment of silence, the voice in the sky asked: "I seem to sense a familiar aura from your body. Are you our descendant?"
"Yes, the souls of my ancestors and Chongshan," the old dwarf replied: "Like you, I am a citizen of the mountains and rocks, a child of metal and fire. For thousands of years, we have endured hardships in the wilderness, but in the end, we managed to overcome all difficulties to come here, just so that our souls can enjoy a moment of peace —"
"Because this is our origin, my homeland."
The arena was silent for a moment, but then the voice roared:
"Peace? No, the time has not come yet! " His voice rumbled like thunder, as if enraged, causing everyone to stagger from side to side. "Our descendants in the wilderness, you will have to continue trekking until the time comes, and your souls will return to the Holy Sanctum!"
"The time has come, the souls of my ancestors and Chongshan."
"Is that so?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the air, and the entire space buzzed.
The old dwarf hesitated for a moment and looked back at Brando. He was in disbelief, but he still raised Halran Gaia.
"DazzMotesHremm!" The dwarf replied.
It was a strange language that Brando did not recognize, but Metisha did. She frowned and explained to her lord: "The Mantra of Order, it seems to be a part of the Sacred Covenant."
Brando naturally knew what the Sacred Covenant was. It was a covenant that all intelligent beings signed with Martha to fight against the Twilight Dragon before the Age of Darkness. A part of the covenant was the Law of Order, and it was said that it came from the era before the current era, which was the era before the Gods.
It was also the era that Brando called 'meaningless background'.
After the Sacred Covenant, the forces of justice signed another Sacred Covenant to fight against the Twilight Dragon, but that agreement was written in the ancient language and was far inferior to the original one.
The Sacred Covenant was a divine weapon that symbolized the Law of Order.
But after Odum said those words, the entire space shook, and everyone felt that the space around them was loosening. This meant that the old dwarf did not lie to them, and his method worked!
But at this moment, Brendel suddenly felt like he was hallucinating amidst the vibrations of space.
He saw a strange image appearing in front of him.
A black moon, a dark lake, and a tall tower that stood silently in the middle of it, as if it was a metaphor for something ….
Then the image changed to a group of black-clothed people walking on an endless wasteland ….
Then, he saw a row of black words —
XVI: THE TOWER —
The lost 'moon' has taken away the light.
He remembered that he had seen this row of words when he escaped from Fortress Riedon, but a new row of words appeared below it:
XX: JUDGEMENT —
The light has lost.
The words continued to appear:
XVII: THE STAR —
The Silver Generation has been lost on the earth, traversing the darkness and obscurity (Seeking).
Then, all the strange images disappeared. Brando shook his head and woke up, and saw Metisha looking at him with concern. He nodded to the Silver Elf girl, indicating that he was fine.
However, he shifted his gaze slightly and saw the merchant girl slowly and carefully approaching him, as if she wanted to ask him something out of concern, but she didn't dare to let him see her for fear of being killed by him.
Brando looked at the Roman and could not help but laugh, and said to Metisha: "In the end, we should really thank someone this time."
"Hmm?" Metisha was slightly surprised.
"Thank you, Little Romaine, for bringing us good luck." The young man turned around with a stern face. His hand had already pinched the merchant lady's pink cheeks at lightning speed. "Isn't that right, Little Romaine?"
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Brando … I, I won't do it again … "The Roman's face was pinched, and she squinted her eyes, tears almost coming out of her eyes from the pain. She quickly admitted her mistake loudly:" I, I, I'm sorry … "
Her pair of small eyebrows were almost raised. She wanted to retreat, but she was afraid of the pain, and she was in a dilemma.
Brando glanced at the old dwarf, then looked at the Roman and asked: "Do you dare to run around again?"
"No, I don't dare …" The girl's eyes turned left and right as she answered.
Brando was helpless. He knew that this girl would not repent, but he had already made up his mind to bring her along no matter where he went. Otherwise, no one would be able to take it if this happened again.
He sighed and let go of his hand.
At the same time, the light around them dimmed, as if they had entered a space where they could not see their own fingers.
"What's wrong?" The Roman's voice immediately sounded.
"Nothing," Brando felt the surroundings and answered: "That's why we're back."
… …
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