"The count's swordsmanship … is really …" Shido was also in disbelief, "I have never seen such swordsmanship …"
"Efficient and practical," Lenarette breathed a sigh of relief. He also had several injuries on his body, but the prince of the Cruz people did not show any pretense at all. Instead, he looked more like a qualified warrior. He said with a straight face, "Although it is a little too vulgar and has no aristocratic bearing."
"This kind of swordsmanship is simply born to defeat the opponent …" Shido muttered to herself.
"Swordsmanship is originally a killing technique, and the sword is a weapon for killing." The young prince did not say a word, but he suddenly remembered what his sister had told him, "Your teacher's swordsmanship is not even a killing swordsmanship born on the battlefield, but a swordsmanship on how to end a battle cleanly. So, it's natural and smooth, without any sloppiness. I'm also very curious about what kind of environment can create such a swordsmanship."
This was the way players fought.
They did not seek to finish the job in one blow, but once they seized the opportunity, they would pursue and attack with the greatest burst of power. It did not matter even if they suffered a little injury.
Veronica was also paying attention to the battlefield. She originally thought that Brando would be in a difficult battle and made up her mind to support him as soon as he could not hold on. But what she did not expect was that Brando not only did not fall into a difficult battle, but also gained the upper hand. Her cyan eyes flashed with a trace of incredulity. In her eyes, Brando shuttled between the pipes of different heights, using the terrain to deal with those weird machines, and always launched attacks in incredible ways. The Blazing Wing Oracle was either stabbed in the back, colliding with his own people, or simply kicked to the wall by Brando. With electric arcs and sparks, they fell into the abyss below one by one.
This was not because of any swordsmanship at all!
This was experience.
The female legion commander was full of surprise because she understood that it was not Erouine's military swordsmanship, and it had nothing to do with the White Raven Swordsmanship, nor was it the swordsmanship similar to Flash Strike Sword Art mentioned in the intelligence. It was not, it was just combat experience. For a moment, she was in a trance. How could such a person exist? Brando was only twenty years old. She knew very well that the intelligence gathered from various sources proved that the other party was not lying. But for a twenty year old young man, where did his terrifying combat experience come from? Sometimes, she couldn't even understand how he could kill the enemy like that. This could only mean one thing — her knowledge couldn't keep up with Brando's thinking.
This was simply absurd, which meant that the young man's combat experience might even surpass hers.
Logic told her that it was right, but experience told her that it was impossible.
Veronica was very conflicted. She was also a Sacred Swordsman, and a famous one at that. She was the commander of the Cruz Empire's Azure Firmament. She had fought against the Hazel people, the monsters, and the pagans. Looking at her life, it seemed that half of her fifty years of life was spent in battle. She was too proud to admit it. This was no longer a matter of talent. Veronica racked her brains, but she couldn't figure out why this happened.
She couldn't help but raise her head and look at Mephisto who was not far away. The Ash Sacred Swordsman's eyes were also filled with inexplicable surprise.
However, Mephisto was surprised, but she was a little regretful.
"You took in a good student, Mephisto."
Veronica was very jealous. If she knew this would happen, she would have pulled Brando to her side at the Loop of Trade Winds. Now she regretted it. Who cared about the Cruz people and Erouine people? As long as Brando became her student, he would definitely side with Cruz. After all, Erouine was too young to be a threat to Cruz.
Why didn't she think of this in the beginning?
At the same time, Ko Hua in the Dark was also full of anxiety.
She originally wanted to get rid of the weakest among Veronica, Mephisto, and Brando, but she never dreamed that Brando would give her such a big surprise.
"You hid your strength!" In her opinion, this was the only reason. It was impossible for a young man in his twenties to have such terrifying combat experience. She saw the shadows of those who had fought with her in the past in Brando. Although he was not as terrifying as the Dark Dragon Odin, the Dragon of Fury, or the Crystal, he was almost as powerful as the Demigods in the Twilight War.
In human terms, he was a demigod.
She thought about it, and there was only one possibility. It could be that her old opponents from the ancient times, disguised as humans, came to find trouble with her. This idea was easy to understand. Since she could recover, why couldn't others? The gods were far away, but there were still many powerful existences who were not gods. The most famous of them were probably the Dark Dragon Odin and the Azure Knight.
Thinking of this, Ko Hua's face changed. Her bright hair fluttered in the wind, and she screamed angrily, "You are definitely not an Iron Person … You, you are a Divine Person! Who are you! "
Divine Person?
Brando finally woke up from Ko Hua's roar. He had already finished off all his opponents and helped Hipamira out. The Cleric girl was almost in a desperate situation in the previous battle. Her combat level was not as good as The Shire's, and the siege of the three Blazing Wings almost made her breathless. She had several wounds on her body, and her robe was torn. It was not easy for her to catch her breath. She took a deep breath and thanked Brando from a distance, "Thank you, Sir Lord."
Brando looked at his battered and exhausted subordinates and was a little annoyed. However, Ko Hua's words still attracted his attention. What was a Divine Person? Was Odin a Divine Person? Was the Azure Knight a Divine Person? Odin had once told him that they did have some noble blood flowing in their bodies. Brando could guess that they might be descendants of a Divine Person, but they were not pure-blooded Divine Person.
He had always been curious about the relationship between the Divine Person and the gods. In a literal sense, the Divine Person seemed to be the people of the gods. There was a mainstream school of thought in Wohnde that believed that the Divine Person was the first generation of inhabitants of Wohnde. They were the servants of the gods, and then there was the golden generation and the silver generation. But from the description of the Pale Poem, the Divine Person should at least be on an equal footing with Martha or the gods, because the first paragraph of the Pale Poem wrote that the Divine Person and Martha weaved this world together.
And now, Ko Hua's words had a different meaning. She must know that the gods would not walk the earth anymore. She also said that she was the only awakened god in Wohnde, but she berated him for not being an Iron Person, but a Divine Person. Although it sounded like a slip of the tongue in a fit of anger, Brendel keenly grasped the flaw in it, and Korfa must have understood it.
A Divine Person was not a god.
Then what was a Divine Person? Brando actually had a suspicion for a long time. A Divine Person was very likely a Planeswalker, the legendary manager. If that was the case, then everything barely made sense. There was only one doubt left. Why did Odin and the Azure Knight only call themselves descendants of the Divine Person, and not directly call themselves Divine Person? After all, they were genuine Planeswalkers. Was it modesty? Or was there something else they were hiding?
And Brando faintly felt that his strange System might have some kind of connection with this puzzle.
He simply raised his head and smiled mockingly at Ko Hua, "Ko Hua, this has nothing to do with the Divine Person. It's just that the junk you released is too weak. If you want to talk about Divine Person, aren't there a few here?" He looked at Mephisto and Veronica meaningfully. The two of them had just disposed of all the Blazing Wing Messengers, and even The Shire had dismantled the two Blazing Wing Messengers that were fighting against him. Although The Shire's strength was at the same level as Hipamira's, his combat experience was far from what the latter could compare to.
"Don't play dumb," Korfa was fooled as expected, and replied coldly, "I'm not talking about your mediocre strength, but your combat instincts. Don't you think you're being a little too pretentious? An Elemental Activated insect with the combat instincts of a Commander-level."
Commander-level combat instincts. Brando caught another term. He knew very well where his combat instincts came from. It was the experience of a Level 130 Warrior. The growth rate of a player's ability was far faster than that of an NPC. A Level 130 Warrior was almost equivalent to a few hundred years of combat experience for the NPCs, or even more. He knew very well that the pure combat ability of his era had probably surpassed that of William of this era. In other words, he was indeed close to the Divine Realm, but there was still a long way to go before he had the power to exist.
"Can Commander-level combat instincts prove that I'm a Divine Person?" Brando deliberately smiled contemptuously.
"Of course not, but are you a Divine Person? Are you Alphonse, Crystal, or Blazing? " Ko Hua's sneer echoed throughout the space. She felt that she had completely seen through Brando's disguise. At the same time, she gritted her teeth in hatred. No wonder this guy saw through her weakness at a glance. She did not believe that the Iron Person of this era had knowledge and memories about the Ancient Era, about the Gods. Even the Silver Person could not.
Brando finally understood. In other words, in Ko Hua's view, a Commander-level strength was either a Divine Person or a Divine Person. There was no other possibility.
He also remembered that Ko Hua was also a Commander-level monster in the Dusk camp. And the Commander-level existence that she spoke of was likely to be an existence corresponding to them on the side of Order, which was an opponent of the same level as her. Brando estimated that according to Cruz's mythological classification, it was about the strength of a Demigod or above.
Brando suddenly began to feel that it was interesting.
It was the first time that he was so close to the inside story of the chaotic era in the game. He knew very well that the story, quests, and rewards of the game's story about that era were mostly outrageous. Because no matter if it was an item or a skill, as long as it was labeled with the prefix "Ancient," it was a symbol of extreme awesomeness. Just like Flash Strike Sword Art and Nine Luminaries Sword Art, these things were products of recent ancient times. And with the battle of Babel Fortress as a dividing line, the history before that was called "Before the Era," which referred to the myths and legends before the chaotic era.
And in the game, there was only one kind of item that players came into contact with before the Era.
The War Slate.
But just this was enough to drive everyone crazy.
"Where are you from?" Ko Hua suddenly asked, "Eleven, twelve, or seventeen?"
What did these numbers mean? Brando was a little confused, but he did not show it on his face and pretended that he had been exposed. He smiled bitterly and said, "No comment."
But he did not expect that Dark Ko Hua, who had almost completely turned into lightning, suddenly quieted down and stared coldly at him with his silver-white eyes. "Strange, you are not a Celestial. What are you?"
"You are the f * cking thing!" Brando cursed, but he did not expect that the other party's attitude would change 180 degrees. Thinking back, the problem could only be with that set of numbers. But no matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn't figure out what the connection was, and Korfa certainly wouldn't answer his similar questions again. At this time, Veronica and Mephisto finally came to his side.
"Brendel, what are you playing at?" Veronica was the first to ask. But Brendel felt that the way she looked at him was a little strange. It was like a little girl who wanted a toy but could not get it. He could not help but feel a chill down his spine. [What kind of strange idea is she up to again?] He hurriedly replied: [Yes.
"I don't know what she is talking about, Lady Veronica. I just wanted to get some information out of her."
"You're following her words?" Veronica realized what was going on.
Brando nodded.
Their conversation was naturally seen by Ko Hua. Although the eldest daughter of Échis had expected it, she was still furious. With her status and knowledge, she was fooled by an Iron Folk. Of course, she didn't know that Brendel's experience was more eccentric, and his knowledge might not be as good as hers. But in Korfa's eyes at this moment, Brendel was just a bug, and now the truth was in front of her eyes – she was deceived by a bug.
And it was in front of her 'sister'.
If she still had a physical body, her face would have turned red and white. Her embarrassment and anger finally turned into a thunderous roar.
"You will pay the price, mortals!"
It was as if the entire space trembled. Everyone present turned around and found that Dark Ko Hua was bathed in a snow-white brilliance. Hundreds and thousands of lightning bolts as thick as an arm interweaved from all directions and merged into her body. Seeing this, Brando was the first to react. "Divine Barrier! The Divine Barrier has disappeared. That guy is going to fight personally! "
Sure enough, in the next moment, an invisible barrier shattered like glass around Ko Hua. Before it shattered, one could barely see that it was a complete sphere. Then, in the blink of an eye, it dissipated into the air.
In an instant, lightning gathered on Ko Hua's body, forming a bright electric ball.
Korfa, on the other hand, was like a butterfly in a cocoon, completely wrapped in this electric ball. Her body had become vaguely visible, but her eyes had become a thousand times brighter.
"Divine power sublimation …" Shido, who watched this scene unfold, could not help but mutter to herself, "Divine power sublimation, this is divine power sublimation."
"What's that?" Haruz turned around and asked, puzzled.
But Miss Scholar was obviously stunned, and did not hear his question at all. Korfa, who was behind him, smiled at the little prince, her eyes reflecting the bright brilliance of the lightning below, and replied, "According to your words, it is to ignite the divine fire."
…
The originally weak flame called divine power was ignited. At first, it was just a flame, but it gradually became a raging flame.
Milos' remaining divine power was like a seed, but at this moment, this seed had taken root and sprouted in Ko Hua's body. Even Brando could feel an irresistible aura being born in the entire space, causing everything in this space to groan and scream in turmoil. There seemed to be visible ripples in the air, and some indescribable things were gathering from all directions, merging into the electric ball where Ko Hua was.
Ko Hua's dark soul was resonating with the entire Holy Cathedral of the Hibernator — no, Milos's body.
Brando suddenly understood what those things that merged into the electric ball were. It was order, law, the power of the domain — that was Milos's divine title.
His face changed, and he hurriedly shouted to the others, "Be careful, she and Milos are even closer together!"
"So this is the power of order."
Ko Hua's voice changed.
The arrogant, conceited, and cold voice from before seemed to have disappeared, leaving only this thunder-like, majestic, queen-like voice. Brando could already tell that this voice was very close to Milos' voice, but this was a woman's voice.
"Order and chaos intertwine and coexist, like light and shadow, and are not meaningless." Ko Hua raised her arm in the electric cocoon. "However, these things that are eternal and unchanging do not belong to you mortals. Let me clear the obstacles for Milos and rebuild this world. "
She proudly raised her chin and spread her five fingers. "Accept your judgment."
Hundreds of blazing white lightning beams rose from behind Ko Hua in front of Brando and the others' shocked eyes, like a white peacock spreading its tail. But after those beams formed a huge fan and separated, they suddenly turned in mid-air and stabbed at everyone in the hall.
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