Amidst the wind and rain, a golden pillar of light pierced through the heavens and earth. It was as if a voice had been added to everyone. It said:
Your Majesty, Erouine has not been destroyed.
And one day, it will exist for a long time.
That flag will always fly on this glorious land, long and glorious.
That was the sound of the sword …
Freya watched as the sword in her hand burned fiercely. Then, another pillar of light pierced through the heavens and earth. In the command center of the White Lion Legion, the captain of the guards, Forster, also watched as the flag left behind by the late King Erik ignited in flames. In an instant, a dazzling light rose from the flag.
It turned into a golden shuttle and rose into the sky, but disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Forster was left dumbfounded. The flag of the White Lion Legion that had been passed down for centuries was burned to ashes in his hands right under his nose.
"Brando …" Freya's voice was weak and filled with disbelief. "What's going on? The sword seems to be summoning you …"
Brando did not say a word because he felt it too.
The sword was summoning him.
But it was not the Lionheart Sword.
He suppressed the shock in his heart and turned to look at the Emerald Knight beside Freya. Under the Emerald Knight's mask, sky-blue phosphorescence quietly burned in its eye sockets. It looked at him as if it wanted to see through him.
"You know what's going on, don't you?" Brando could not help but roar, "The Ashen Knight Krentel!"
The Emerald Knight was one step behind Freya. It looked at Brando without saying a word.
Because in the memories of the undead, there was only pain. But in the abyss of pain, there were flashing images. The people and things in the images were so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.
It was as if everything was meaningless.
"Krentel, do you really want to swear an oath to protect this sword? If you swear an oath, you will never be at peace. Your soul will linger on this land, unable to rest in peace. "
"Your Majesty, for the sake of this belief, we have long abandoned everything." The young man with long, pale blonde hair smiled and replied.
The old man sighed and looked at him. "Krentel, I've separated the sword from the soul. I'll give one to you and the other to Lucan. You will protect the royal family with it, and Lucan will become the next commander of the White Lion Legion. If the nobles do as I say one day, you will leave with it and go to Randner."
"Until one day, someone picked up my sword and remembered our oath."
"When that day comes, the soul of the Lionheart Sword will definitely acknowledge him."
"Your Majesty."
"Krentel, you once asked me why I brought the Lionheart Sword out of Cruz." The old man was silent for a moment before he suddenly replied, "Actually, I didn't choose the Lionheart Sword. The Lionheart Sword chose me."
"Your Majesty?"
"Holy Sword Oderfeiss inherited the will of the Flame King, but its soul is in the Lionheart Sword. His beliefs, his ideals, and everything that the people of Erouine have long forgotten … "
"Krentel, you must never forget that the people of Erouine are also the descendants of the Flame King."
In the boundless rain, another pillar of light had disappeared forever along with the war flag of the late King Erik. However, Brando suddenly felt that there was a great soul watching him from above the clouds.
It was a majestic, powerful, and noble soul.
He could not help but look up.
It was not the will of the late King Erik, but an even more blazing and upright law.
Dark clouds were gathering there, but suddenly, a pillar of light descended from above the clouds and struck Brando between his eyebrows. Brando could not help but scream. At that moment, it was as if a flaming spear had pierced his mind, causing his entire mind to turn into a sea of fire.
He felt that all the pain he had suffered before this was not even worth mentioning. His over 100 points of Will was completely useless in the face of this mental torture.
"Brando!" Freya was stunned. Everyone around was stunned. They all felt that the pillar of light that descended from the clouds was the source of the energy that surged above Ampere Seale.
But it was clearly the resonance caused by the Lionheart Sword in Freya's hand, so how did it end up with Brando?
Wasn't this mistake a little too big?
Among everyone present, only Brando, who had experienced all of this personally, completely understood why in an instant. The violent mental shock only lasted for a short while before it ended. At that moment, it was as if there were countless unfamiliar memories and knowledge in his mind.
He was all too familiar with this kind of thing.
Inheritance.
"Brando, you … you're …" He immediately heard Orthlyss's surprised and somewhat abnormal voice from the bottom of his heart. In fact, this was the first time this Wind Elf had woken up today. Obviously, everything that had happened before had woken her up.
Brando's heart was also filled with shock.
He did not have time to answer Orthlyss. Instead, he immediately opened his character panel. Switching the menu to the item in his inventory, he saw that at the end of that item, there was a line of boiling hot golden words.
Flaming Blade Oderfeiss Fragment (Soul), Divine Artifact.
Martha above!
Brando speechlessly raised his head to look at the gloomy sky. The cold sweat on his pale forehead was blown away by the wind and rain, but at this moment, he finally understood.
So that's why.
So that's why. He finally understood why the Sage's Slate resonated with the Lionheart Sword at the Divine Artifact level. But the Lionheart Sword was clearly a Fantasy Weapon.
Although Bosley had explained that the Lionheart Sword was a component of the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss, he still had doubts. Because whether or not the Lionheart Sword was a component of Oderfeiss, when it was a component, it was still a Fantasy Weapon.
At least in the game, this was very clear.
But today, he finally understood. The Lionheart Sword was the Lionheart Sword, and it originally contained the soul of the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss.
The two had already merged into one.
And the one that resonated with him was actually the soul of the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss. And the one that acknowledged Freya was the Lionheart Sword itself.
Until today, when they separated once again.
Brando turned to look at Freya. The flames burning on the Lionheart Sword in the future Valkyrie's hand were gradually extinguished, and the pillar of light that enveloped her body was slowly dissipating.
The Lionheart Sword in her hand had completely returned to its original appearance. It was exactly the same as the Lionheart Sword in Brando's memory.
This was the real King Erik's Lionheart Sword.
"Congratulations, Freya. You have received the recognition of the Lionheart Sword and the late King Erik," Brando smiled faintly: "Now, you are the real Erouine Valkyrie."
"Me? Valkyrie? Brando, what are you talking about? " Freya looked at the sword in her hand, somewhat baffled. Then, she looked at Brando with concern: "Brando, but what's going on with your body? Do you also have a Lionheart Sword? "
Brando looked up. In fact, after the pillar of light descended from above the clouds and hit him, it still shrouded his body at this moment. The surging magical power in the air did not weaken. Instead, it strengthened.
The resonance caused by the Lionheart Sword was stronger than before.
Those who were slightly more sensitive to the flow of magical power could even hear the crackling sound in the air. It was as if a huge amount of power was flowing and gathering in the sky above the harbor. In the blink of an eye, a huge magical vortex was formed above the clouds.
"This is the true resonance of a Divine Artifact."
A voice came from behind the two. Brando turned around and saw Maynild rushing over with a cold face. She looked at Brando and asked sternly: "You know what's going on, right?"
Brando nodded.
He had always thought that there should only be Coast Guards stationed at the North Gate, but when the Lionheart Sword resonated, he had already realized that he was wrong. And now, everything that was happening to him was even more proof of this.
Someone had leaked the news.
Or rather, he had trusted the wrong person from the beginning.
"The White Lion Legion …" Brando looked calmly at the North and answered quietly: "And …"
In his field of vision.
Suddenly, a brighter and more dazzling beam of light than before was rising in the northern sky, straight into the clouds. The moment it hit the clouds, it formed a small light spot.
Then, in the blink of an eye.
With a bang, the dark clouds above the entire Ampere Seale were stirred up. The storm outside the harbor seemed to have been torn apart in an instant and stopped, revealing the blue skyline behind it …
And above the sky, under the elemental barrier called Tiamat, a huge magic circle was slowly rotating, like an endless gear. On it, complicated lines were redrawing the laws of the world little by little.
It formed countless regular or irregular patterns, but finally gathered in the sky above Ampere Seale, forming a giant magic circle that was so complex and mysterious that mortals would not be able to see the slightest truth in it in their lifetime.
The magic circle corresponded to the whole of Ampere Seale in the sky with a diameter of thousands of miles.
Then, the second and third beam of light lit up, and together with the fourth beam of light on Brando's body, they were completely connected to the magic circle in the sky.
At this moment, everyone could only raise their heads at the same time, losing the ability to speak.
Brando also raised his head, but his heart was clear.
The Flaming Blade Oderfeiss was here.
Cruz's people were here too.
They had finally waited for this day, the day the Lionheart Sword was resurrected, the day they took back their Divine Artifact. They had arranged all of this a long time ago. It turned out that this was what Moros wrote in the letter to Wood.
It turned out that Princess Magadal had discovered this secret.
Everyone was wrong.
… …
(PS: Two updates, one 5400, one 3100, in fact, is almost equivalent to three updates, but for the sake of the continuity of the plot, I did not divide it that much. Eruption means what I say. As for what I want, you know.) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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