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Chapter 647

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"Brando!"

Brando heard the scream in his daze, as if it had pulled him back from the endless darkness of the world. If there was only one voice in this world that he would never forget, then perhaps it was the simple promise they made to each other that night when they escaped from Bucce.

"Will you protect me, Brando?"

"Yes, I will."

Brando opened his eyes in disbelief and saw the familiar figure. The merchant girl was hanging on the neck of the new Titan Statue with a rope like a swing. Although she was swinging and scraping her head on the granite, she still looked very happy when she saw Brando.

What are you doing!?

The only thing Brando wanted to do now was to glare at the merchant girl angrily, just like he had done every time she got into trouble in the past. Unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to blink now. He could only lie on the ground quietly and watch everything, waiting for the Unyielding Talent to finish its last bit of time.

The Roman …

The portal behind the two Titans was bright red, as if all chances had been lost. He didn't know where Amandina was now, or if she had found the node on the portal.

Maybe there was still a chance.

Brando stared at the merchant girl, and the Roman had already climbed onto the Titan Statue's shoulder. Ear hole, he said in his heart. He knew that it was the only way to enter the Titan Statue's internal control core.

The merchant girl seemed to have heard his voice, and she rushed in that direction with her face covered in dirt.

But it was at this time that a ball of electric sparks suddenly appeared on the Titan Statue's shoulder, and this ball of electric sparks immediately wrapped around the merchant girl. Brando's eyes widened in an instant. He saw the Roman twitching in the electric arc, and soon fell down with smoke coming out of her body.

Brando's heart turned cold.

He breathed heavily, and regret was injected into his heart like poison. He thought that perhaps without all of this, the merchant girl, Amandina, and the others, perhaps they would have their own destiny.

But it was only for his one wish.

Everyone came here.

But in the end, nothing could be changed.

Had he really made the wrong choice in Castle Abies? He closed his eyes, and Sifrid's pure eyes appeared in his mind. If he had to choose again, what would he choose?

Brando didn't know.

He opened his eyes for the last time, as if to say goodbye to the world that had brought him a brief but unforgettable moment. At least he wanted to take one last look at the Roman, at the merchant girl, whom he had promised to become the greatest merchant in the world.

But he went back on his word.

However, what he saw made his heart clench violently. He saw the merchant girl struggling to crawl towards the Titan's ear. She was just a little bit away.

Roman, she's not dead!

The manipulator of the Titan Statue seemed to have realized the danger as well. The huge stone statue actually raised its left hand and patted its own shoulder. At that moment, Brando's heart was in his throat. He was afraid that he would see the scene that he had imagined, but he did not expect the giant statue to slap him in the face.

"Ha!"

Brando was ecstatic. The manipulator of the Titan Statue was a rookie! He felt like a death row criminal who was told that his sentence was suspended before his execution. That kind of emotional rollercoaster almost made him breathless.

At this time, the Roman had already crawled to the ear hole, whimpering. Marquis Yoakam tried several times but could not reach that position. The other Titan was still slowly recovering from the fatal wound on its chest. In desperation, he had to walk out of the ear hole with his sword, ready to kill the merchant girl with his own hands.

In his opinion, how could a witch who had been electrocuted half dead have the strength to pose a threat to him? If she had the strength to cast spells, she would have rushed in long ago.

He walked out with his sword just in time to see the Roman crawling into the ear hole. The Titan's ear hole was like a small cave, and the merchant girl's position was at the entrance of the cave. Marquis Yoakam could not help but shake his head in disdain. Victory was already in sight. He did not have any nostalgia for Erouine's position at all, because only All for One could bring him true glory.

The sacred work had been going on in Erouine for a long time, until today, everything was about to be reaped.

With such a messy thought, he walked over and stabbed the Roman with his sword.

But it was at this time that the merchant girl suddenly raised her head.

Marquis Yoakam had never dreamed that he would see such a scene. He saw a pair of eyes, pure black, without any whites or pupils. It was like a pair of black holes, as if to swallow his mind.

He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Suddenly, the merchant girl reached out and grabbed his neck with frightening strength. Then she said in a changed voice, "Who are you?"

Marquis Yoakam dared to swear on his life and all his reputation — if he still had any — that he had never heard such a terrifying voice. It was like the wind blowing through the rocky valley, making people feel cold all over.

He shuddered subconsciously.

"You are not her, who … are you?"

He heard a sneer.

Then there was no then. Marquis Yoakam, the brother of Erouine's previous king, tilted his head and completely lost his soul.

The cave seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then the Roman crawled up from the ground.

"It hurts …"

"White Mist, are you there?"

"What just happened?" She stared blankly at the lifeless corpse of Marquis Yoakam, who was lying on the ground with a baffled expression.

White Mist was silent for a moment.

"There seems to be something in your body." She replied coldly, "But now is not the time to talk about this. Hurry up, your little boyfriend is going to die."

"Ah!" The Roman was shocked and hurriedly got up and limped to the control room.

… …

Almost no sound could be heard on the battlefield.

It was difficult for Brando to raise his head to see the situation on the princess' side. He only saw countless demons crossing the battlefield, like a crimson sea overflowing the two Titans, and finally approaching the portal below. Amandina stood by the door in a daze, as if waiting for the final moment to come.

The presence of sound in his perception had become weak. He stared quietly at the Titan Statue, which had stopped working for some time, and beside it, another Titan was standing up shakily. Its body was full of wounds caused by Brando. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a construct creature could continue to work in such a broken state.

But this was the highest work of the Buga Wizard.

But Brando was still waiting. He was waiting for a final answer.

The answer came quickly.

All of a sudden, the Titan Colossus that had been in a daze by the teleportation gate began to move slowly. Its first action, under everyone's gaze, was to suddenly raise its fist high and stab its companion beside it with a lightning spear.

The tottering Titan only had a trace of ability left to move, and this blow was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back. After a blazing white light, the lightning passed through its head, and the terrifying creation's huge head exploded like a watermelon.

Of course, the unlucky manipulator inside was also instantly reduced to ashes.

"Yay!"

The merchant lady, who was holding the crystal ball in both hands, almost immediately let out a cheer.

She grimaced in pain from pulling at the wounds all over her body, and tears flowed, but with a smug look, she said loudly, "White Mist, White Mist, look, I told you that Brando would make me the greatest merchant!"

"You can talk about it after you solve the problem here," White Mist replied snappily.

The Roman excitedly pressed his hand on the crystal ball while observing the situation outside. The Titan Statue's core was damaged, and the control room was blown away. It was completely scrapped. However, there were still many demons on the battlefield, and she was frowning, thinking about how to get rid of these monsters.

It was at this time that she heard a small voice shouting at her from below.

"Miss Roman, attack the portal! The three nodes are directly above you! "

The Roman curiously lowered her head and immediately widened her eyes to see the small, ant-like Amandina below, "Ah, it's Amandina!" She immediately stuck out her tongue and licked her small mouth, "Okay, I got it, watch me!"

She raised the crystal ball, and a bright light immediately radiated from it.

"The Roman's super powerful attack!"

With a loud bang, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two arms of the remaining Titan Colossus suddenly fell off naturally and landed on the heads of the demon army that was approaching the teleportation portal below.

"Damn!" Seeing this scene, even Brando could not help but shout in his heart. At this crucial moment, the merchant lady actually caused trouble again!

And the most important thing was that this fellow could actually dismantle her own Titan! He had been wondering if the Titan that was killed by his own reflection would become the most aggrieved Titan in history, but now someone was about to help him break through the bottom line.

Unfortunately, this person was his fiancée in every sense of the word.

"Ah …" In fact, not to mention Brando, even the Roman herself was shocked at this moment. She looked left and right, then frowned and replied, "This thing is really fragile, it actually broke on its own."

Even with the cultivation of the Contract Spirit, he could not help but immediately roll his eyes at her.

"But it's okay, I can still attack!" The merchant lady waved her hand to show that it was okay, and the crystal ball in her hand lit up again. The Titan she controlled suddenly leaned back, then crashed into the portal. The whole movement was smooth and perfect, as if it had been practiced countless times.

A headbutt!

And it hit the target.

As the Titan's attack range was too wide, this time, the three nodes of the portal almost collapsed at the same time.

In the next moment, the golden-red halo emitted a bright light, and after a violent tremor, it disintegrated completely. Then there was a terrifying explosion and dazzling flames, like fireworks blooming.

Of course, the first to bear the brunt was the merchant lady's Titan that had its head on the portal. This huge monster was blown away by the terrifying impact of the explosion like a piece of paper, and then fell heavily into the army of demons.

And the inertia caused it to roll, like a siege chariot rolling through the demons. The demons on the ground were immediately unlucky. They were originally rushing towards the portal, but now it was obvious that they did not need to be teleported anymore. The Roman's Titan would naturally send them back to the Sulfur River — whether they were willing or not.

Wherever the Titan passed, flesh and blood splattered.

Probably since it was created, no one had used it to kill the enemy in such a way. It had to be said that it was very efficient.

Brando could not help but smile bitterly.

He finally looked at the last portal that dissipated like fireworks in the rainy night, and his body felt unprecedentedly relaxed. He could not help but gently close his eyes, waiting for the last moment to come.

At least it was not a complete failure, right?

But it was at this time.

Suddenly, a golden ray of light pierced through the clouds.

The last image in Brando's mind was a pair of golden eyes.



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