The grey sky was disintegrating above his head, like oats dissolving into milk. Brando stood in the middle of the plains, looking at the corpse of the vice-captain of the Holy Cathedral of Fire's Knight Regiment. The black flames on his body were gradually fading away, like black butterflies dancing in the air.
"How was it?" Orthlyss suddenly asked.
"That was close." Brando gasped softly. The last exchange with Williams made him deeply feel the difference in strength between him and a true powerhouse. At the last moment, even if Williams did not retaliate, he would not have been able to break through the vice-captain's defense without activating The Fool's Frenzy.
In the end, he still had to rely on his own strength to save his life. But in any case, fortunately, he won, and that was enough.
After a pause.
Brando suddenly asked, "Lady Orthlyss, you knew that Kelsie's deck had flaws, right?"
Orthlyss smiled gently, "Some things will only leave a deep impression if you experience it yourself. Many years of war have taught me this truth. It is very difficult for a new recruit to transform into a veteran without experiencing setbacks, young man."
Brando felt a pang in his heart. The moment Williams pulled him into the Extreme Plains, the absolute law of Planeswalkers was broken. Metisha, The Shire, and the other summoned creatures were all isolated from the world. This meant that even if a cycle was formed, Kelsie's deck still had flaws.
From the final result, he had won this battle by luck. But fortunately, it was Williams and not other stronger opponents who discovered this flaw, so the one lying on the ground now was not him.
This meant that he still had a chance to make up for it.
But the reason he asked Orthlyss was because he suddenly remembered that the enemy of the Four Saints was the Darkness Dragon Odin. Elaine told him that Odin was also a powerful Planeswalker, but since the Four Saints were able to defeat Odin, it meant that Planeswalkers were not above this world.
Orthlyss seemed to know what he was thinking and replied softly, "It is said that every Planeswalker pursues a perfect cycle. Under almost perfect conditions, the law can form a world of its own. In this cycle, the power of a Planeswalker is invincible. Unfortunately, no one has been able to do this … "
Brando knew what she was trying to say: Odin didn't do it back then, or he wouldn't have lost to them.
"Odin's deck is Total Darkness. That deck is much more aggressive than the deck in your hand. The specialty of that deck is to transform all elements into the power of darkness, and in turn, the power of darkness is his home ground. Can you imagine the feeling of fighting the Dark Dragon while he gets stronger and stronger while you get weaker and weaker? "
"That sounds a bit like Madara."
"Don't interrupt. The undead of Madara were once his subordinates and admirers." Orthlyss replied, "Odin doesn't have as many creature cards as Tuman and Kelsie. All his cards are artifacts, abilities, spells, and barriers. Furthermore, his strength was incomparably powerful, so he didn't have that pitiful little weakness of yours. However, we still managed to defeat him in the end. "
"How did you do it?" Brando couldn't help but be curious.
She was a little proud, "Because his core power is transformation. He must have used the artifacts and spells on the field to transform our power. His cards can quickly form a cycle, much faster than yours. As long as he starts, he can form a cycle. Then, all that's left is to constantly filter the cards to counterattack our attacks. And every time he counterattacks, he can draw out the dark elements from the cards to continue his cycle. "
"Wait, you mean he doesn't have land cards?"
"Land cards are the weakness of a Planeswalker. Why would he leave such a flaw? Little guy, do you really think that the land cards in your world won't be attacked? Have you forgotten how you entered Williams' world? He just stepped into this realm. The real Extreme Plains is a complete world, which is a world where a person's Law is maximized. And the Planeswalker's land cards are in his Extreme Plains — "
"Ah." Brando couldn't help but cry out.
"That's why having land cards is a weakness in itself. We can't attack your land cards directly like a real Planeswalker. But we can destroy them violently. " Orthlyss continued, "Odin is a genius. He designed a deck that doesn't need land cards. But unfortunately, it also planted a hidden danger. In the final battle, Fanzin constantly dismantled his core spells, causing his elements to break, giving us an opportunity. "
"You can counter the cards of fate?"
"No, although we can do it, it's not that simple. Because the spells that counter his spells will also be countered and transformed by his spells, "Orthlyss said awkwardly," We used a clumsy but effective method. Before he could counter our spells, we dismantled our own attacks. Because he didn't have land cards, the elements that Odin could use to activate his deck were very limited. If his counterattack didn't get replenished, the elements would dry up. Because of this, we finally won after paying a huge price. "
Brando was stunned. He didn't think that the result would be so simple. But he knew that this was only what it sounded like. In reality, it was probably something else. The Darkness Dragon's strength surpassed the four Saints, and they had to attack each other to dismantle each other's spells. One could only imagine how tragic the battle was.
Brando only knew that in the final battle, the allied forces lost nearly four-fifths of their forces. Those who survived later became heroes.
His heart wavered as he listened, but he couldn't help but sigh in disappointment. He didn't think that even a powerful being like the Darkness Dragon couldn't escape the fate of defeat. He thought that Planeswalkers were invincible.
But he was also looking forward to it. What Planeswalkers pursued was perfection. This was what Tuman had told him. Now that Orthlyss had asked him about it again, was there really such a thing as an invincible deck?
Orthlyss looked at him and couldn't help but laugh, "Come on, little guy. You should've realized it by now. How can you be a real Planeswalker if you use other people's cards? Whether it's a Planeswalker or a Saint, the ultimate goal of a first-rate expert is to open up their own Law. "
Brando nodded.
He looked up and saw that Williams's Extreme Plains had almost completely disappeared. He stretched out his hand, and his palm was stained with a few drops of cold rain. The wind and rain from Anker Mountain were seeping into this world, and the sounds of the two armies fighting became clearer.
Indeed, it was time for him to walk his own path.
He had been hesitant, but it was also because of the situation. Erouine was in a precarious situation. Choosing his own deck meant that he had to start from scratch. By the time he became a Planeswalker, the kingdom would probably no longer exist.
But now, it was different.
Ampere Seale already had a different history. Her Royal Highness didn't compromise with anyone in this history. Erouine also had a glimmer of hope. He already had the ability to control everything that was left.
Williams's world completely collapsed, and the sound of the wind and rain outside became real again. But at that moment, his figure once again returned to the torrential rain.
Everyone in the forest saw the deputy commander of the Paladins lying on the ground, and Brendel standing beside him with Halran Gaia in his hand.
There was a moment of silence in the rain.
From when Williams pulled Brando into the Extreme Plains to when Brando killed him and reappeared, only a moment had passed in the outside world. Princess Gryphine, Amandina, Metisha, The Shire, and everyone else's hearts had experienced a journey from hell to heaven.
"My Lord …" Amandina seemed to have lost all her strength, and couldn't help but slowly lean back against the black pine tree.
"Mr. Brando!" Metisha's joy was like the sound of a skylark, piercing through the forest.
"Ha," The Shire stood in the rain, and a faint smile appeared on his face. It was the same sincere smile that came from the heart when he and Brando went to steal the priceless treasures of Duke Grinoires in Fortress Riedon.
Andrique snorted softly. The worry on the vampire's face seemed to have just disappeared, and then it turned into the warmest and happiest smile: "My Lord!"
The tall Ropar did not speak, and the lizardman lord's eyes were only filled with determination. He believed in his lord, just like he believed in the most outstanding hero of his clan. Because heroes would never disappoint the people who trusted them.
The Mercenaries of Lopes cheered in unison, and the red-haired girl let out a long sigh, and silently drew a cross on her chest.
Among the crowd —
Only Princess Gryphine closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
At that moment, she finally felt that Lady Martha did not abandon the kingdom. Just like a mother who always tenderly watched her children, watching them hold on to the noble glory and faith that belonged to them for generations.
The rain was still falling.
There were only seven Knight Temple left, and their hands and feet were cold. They did not know how to accept the reality in front of them. They had lost their comrade, and even their vice-captain had died here.
The noblest blood of the Cruz people quietly wandered in this remote mountain range that they did not even know the name of.
Above the clouds.
The flames reflected each other, and the square tower of the Black Tower Wizard was torn apart in the violent explosion, and then fell down into the mountains of Arreck.
The Dragon Cavalry of the Southern Legion was organizing the final charge, and under the curtain of rain, there were explosions. Under the golden light, the Kingdom's Knight Temple paid the greatest amount of courage.
The Taylor withdrew from the battle.
The Iris withdrew from the battle.
The Rolbo's cabin caught fire, and then exploded.
The Vavonli crashed.
Nosida felt the wound under his armor was tearing open, and the viper he was sitting on had a huge hole in its shoulder, and its tail and wings were also scorched. The pain tortured every inch of his nerves, but he knew that he could not take a step back. The battle between the Temple Knight and Brando's group would determine the outcome of the battle. Before that, they had to stop the Cruz's fleet from covering the central position of the princess's army.
But the Southern Legion had already done their best.
Without reinforcements, it seemed that the outcome of the battle was still far away. Although the Northern Coalition Army on the ground was slowly retreating, the soldiers of the Holy Cathedral of Fire in the sky were like endless meteors, outlining a nightmarish scene in the rain.
A row of crisp sounds rang in his ears.
It was the volley of gunners on the Perrin's cannon deck. Nosida felt a huge force hit his chest, but he held on to the reins tightly. On the side, a few more comrades fell from the sky.
"We've done our best."
He looked up, as if hoping to see the bright light of the Loop of Trade Winds. But the storm made the entire outer sea of Ampere Seale obscure. The sky and the earth merged together, and it was dark under the clouds, and the sunlight could barely penetrate the dark clouds.
There was no light in the darkness.
Nosida narrowed his eyes.
Suddenly —
There seemed to be a flash of light in the distant darkness. In an instant, the already weakened magic shield of the Perlan seemed to have been torn open, and a ball of fire lit up on the flagship of the Kirrlutz.
Explosions, flames, and broken pieces of wood rose from the deck.
"It's a bombardment!"
Nosida seemed to have a shock and woke up. How could there be a bombardment? Was it an accidental injury by the Cruz? No, he suddenly remembered the flash of light.
He turned his head stiffly in that direction.
… …
The Cruz did not seem to believe that they were attacked.
But the second fleet of Konolia was indeed suffering from an unexpected artillery bombardment from the flank, and the bright flames of the explosions crisscrossed in the sky.
The first round of bombardment fell on the seven frigates on the flank. Especially the Belasuo at the edge, due to the lack of defense, almost all of the bombardment was absorbed by the side armor, and the entire warship disintegrated in mid-air, turning into gorgeous fireworks.
The bombardment continued.
An unfamiliar fleet was entering the battlefield from the direction of St. White Bay, and fierce artillery fire roared out from this fleet, enveloping the entire flank of the second fleet of Konolia like a storm.
The Cruz lost nearly one-tenth of their ships in an instant.
The huge fleet tried to turn around clumsily, and they seemed to have finally realized who their opponent was. It was indeed a fleet that was not inferior to theirs. The Erouine people bought these battleships from the Wind Elves, and within twenty years, they spent countless manpower and financial resources to build this fleet.
It could be said that this was the only army in this ancient kingdom that had the aura of this era.
The first fleet of the Erouine Royal Family was slowly sailing forward in the clouds.
… …
(PS: Well, that idiot Blackie insisted that I change the recommendation, saying that I have too few paragraphs. Just send that idiot … Oh no, I wrote the introduction again. Try using the following chapters, anyway, it's not included in the word count …) 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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