Before Brando could stop her, Saint-ausol the Wind Empress had already left the ring on his hand. It was as if a shadow had materialized beside him. As soon as she landed on the ground, she stared at the young man with black hair and red eyes who walked out from behind the door of light. She called out his name with certainty.
"Tuman!"
Tuman paused. "Saint-ausol?" The young man in a silver robe's red eyes suddenly lit up. "Heroic Spirit? The Moon Legacy? You also chose this little guy. It seems that my taste is not bad. "
Saint-ausol's slender brows furrowed slightly. She stared at the figure in front of her suspiciously. "Tuman, you're not dead?"
Tuman smiled and spread his hands. "My student, a thousand years have passed. When we meet again after a thousand years, is this still the first thing you care about?"
Brando stood aside and watched this scene. Historically, Tuman was a follower of the Darkness Dragon and had a relationship with the Four Sages. But according to historical records, Saint-ausol was indeed his student.
Before the War of the Holy Saints, Tuman had taught the secrets of magic to all intelligent creatures and left precious knowledge like the Sacred Pattern. Seriously speaking, Gretel, Saint-ausol, and Fanzin of the Four Sages had a teacher-student relationship with Tuman.
But Saint-ausol did not recognize this teacher. She looked at him coldly. "In my opinion, this is not boring at all. Tuman, we worked so hard a thousand years ago to achieve everything. I don't want to start all over again."
Tuman smiled indifferently. "My student, for a thousand years, Gretel built the Cruz Empire on the Great Plains. How is his Holy Cathedral of Fire today? What is the difference between the Cruz people today and the Erouine people of the past? "
"You built the Holy Cathedral of the Wind Empress, but your subordinates turned around and betrayed you. Where are the once glorious Mist Elves today? "
"Among all of you, I admire Fanzin the most. But how many people still adhere to his doctrine today? The glory of White City is long gone. Your descendants are now killing each other for superficial interests. Compared to that dark age, today's world is nothing. "
"Everyone has a dark side in their hearts. Gretel and I didn't build these kingdoms to make them last forever. What you can foresee, we've foreseen as well." Gretel's face sank slightly, "Everyone has a dark side to them.
"It's just that you've also discovered that there needs to be a centralized country on this land in order to solve some problems. Back then, when you split it into four, it doesn't seem like a wise choice. "
Tuman did not show any anger in the face of the Wind Empress' rebuke. He only replied softly.
"If you don't try, there won't be any results, Tuman."
Tuman raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what was the answer you got? Your soul is still lingering on a ring, lingering bitterly. Why? History has already moved forward. Why are you still standing where you are? "
Saint-ausol choked and fell silent.
"Is he the one you chose, Saint-ausol?" But Tuman did not seem to intend to continue forcing her. Instead, he turned to look at Brando and asked.
"Isn't he also the one you chose?" The Wind Empress replied snappily. Her angry look made Brando very curious. He had only seen this Great Sage's confident and strong side. He had never seen her act like a child.
"Not only that," Saint-ausol quickly recovered and snorted coldly, "Your old boss, the Darkness Dragon Odin, and Kelsie also took a fancy to him. This little guy is not simple. Gretel's Scepter of Fire seems to have decided to choose him as its master. "
"Before the great era comes, heroes are born. This is not strange. Only after experiencing an era can one see the future clearly. "Tuman replied.
"You think too highly of him," the Elf's expression was slightly sunken, "I don't have as many complicated thoughts as you. I just want to find a successor."
Tuman glanced at her and smiled but did not say anything. However, he did not intend to expose her. Instead, he looked at the newly born, thin World of Laws behind Brando.
Around Brando, the Cards of Fate that belonged to him floated in the air and formed a circle. Ever since the 'Knight' class was established, the world behind him had stabilized. The Cards of Fate that were originally scattered around no longer showed any signs of escaping his control.
"Brando, you reached this step faster than I thought. I thought you would need at least some time to understand the true meaning of power." Tuman could not help but praise after watching for a while.
Hearing Tuman's words, Brando could not help but blush no matter how thick-skinned he was. If not for the Deer Demoness telling him the true meaning of a Planeswalker's power, he would probably still be addicted to power that did not belong to him.
Saint-ausol clearly knew the inside story and could not help but snort softly.
"You flatter me, Lord Tuman. I have only recently understood these principles." Brando sighed. In fact, he really understood the unreliability of power that did not belong to him in the battle of Ampere Seale. The experience of being pulled into the Ultimate Realm in the battle with Williams and almost being completely overturned was still vivid in his mind.
"It seems that you have encountered a lot of things." Tuman smiled gently, "But these are not bad things. Whether the results are good or bad, the value of experience is the same for anyone. Moreover, it seems that you did not suffer much in these incidents."
[This is really just a fluke,] Brendel thought to himself sadly.
However, these were not his main concerns now. He was most concerned about the issue of the Planeswalker class change. After all, this was related to whether he could activate his Elemental Powers. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Lord Tuman, are you here to reorganize my cards?"
"More or less." Tuman nodded, "You should now understand that the blueprint of the deck I set for you that day was only based on the understanding of your own world. But after all, it is not your own law. If you want to become a true Planeswalker, you must turn what I gave you into knowledge that truly belongs to you. "
"Just like these cards?" Brando looked at the 'White City Vanguard' in the deck and said.
"Exactly." Tuman praised.
"Then what should I do next?" He asked again.
"Don't you already have an idea in mind? You just have to follow your own ideas and do it. I am only here to tell you some of the laws that a true Planeswalker must abide by when you become an official Planeswalker. " Tuman replied, "As an apprentice, because he uses the power of others, the laws are far looser on him, but he will never be able to reach the Ultimate Realm. And once you become an official Planeswalker, you will soon understand the true meaning of this inheritance — "
"The true meaning of a Planeswalker?"
Brando looked up. Just like what Tuman had said, ever since the battle in Ampere Seale, he had thought about his own deck countless times, and now, he had a rough framework.
Although it was not to the extent of being detailed to every aspect, it was no problem to create this deck.
So Brando nodded and said aloud, "What belongs to a Knight, belongs to a Knight." As soon as his voice fell, a silver light flashed in mid-air, and the cards fell one after another.
As soon as the Sun Blade fell, it immediately turned into a silver 'Hymn'. In "The Amber Sword", Hymn was a basic skill of the Fran Knight. This was a special buff skill. It allowed the Fran Knight to sing Hymn on the battlefield to destroy the undead and monsters, and at the same time generate a shield to resist black magic damage on his allies.
This brand new card in Brando's eyes looked like this:
Evernight III
Light 2
[Spell]
Pay X MP (Knight, lower level), the Fran Knight sings Hymn, dealing X points of damage to non-white creatures (monsters, undead).
At the same time, place X counters on each friendly creature, and remove one counter for each point of damage from black spells.
"Oh glorious Holy Temple, look at the pure white flames descending from the heavens, covering the army like a pair of wings —"
Then came the Parallel Charge, which became the 'Group Charge' of the Fran Knight:
Group Charge
Evernight IV
Earth 2
[Spell]
Pay 1 Glory, the Fran Knight allows his followers to gain the 'Group' ability.
Maintain, the Group Charge will be maintained until the reset time of the next day.
"I saw it with my own eyes, the Sabri people charged with a scream, and an army of tens of thousands collapsed in front of them — Baron Vasaran Kadin."
(Group ability, when creatures with the same ability within a certain range receive a 1% damage bonus. For every additional creature with this ability, the damage will increase by an additional amount.)
Next was the Golden Battle Flag, Silver Colt, and Holy Sword. They became 'Encourage', 'Cavalry Readiness', and 'Heaven's Armor' respectively.
Evernight V
Light 5
[Spell]
Pay half MP (Knight), the Fran Knight encourages all allies to level up (current level + 5).
Maintain, Encourage will be maintained until the reset time of the next day.
'My glory is your glory — —'
Cavalry Readiness
Evernight VI
Earth 1
[Spell]
Pay X MP, the Fran Knight allows X followers to become cavalry. If they are already cavalry, they will receive the ability to fly.
Maintain, Cavalry Readiness will be maintained until the reset time of the next day.
"Banners like the sea, spears piercing through the forest, the Knight is ready to go —"
Heaven's Armor
Evernight VII
Light 4
[Spell]
Pay X MP, the Fran Knight summons X number of Holy Swords from the sky to attack the enemy, dealing 5 points of damage.
"When the Light of Judgment plows through the battlefield, the undead army is reduced to ashes —" (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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