The world behind the light gate is actually a water world.
A piece of calm, mirror-like water, like a shallow sea. A brilliant starry sky was reflected on the sea, a meteor was passing by the distant horizon, and shallow clouds, like mountains, outlined above the horizon.
Brando’s toes lightly stepped on the surface of the water, above the mirror, ripples rippled.
That is the place where everything is born. Light travels on the surface of the water, and the spirit is born from the water.
He lifted his head, the back of the girl in the distance, lifted his head motionlessly to stare at the bright starry sky.
“You came later than I thought…”
She turned around slowly, staring at Brando with her bright, dark eyes, and spoke softly.
Between the two is a throne——
It is as blue as the sea, allowing stars to compose poems on it, and it is pure and flawless, just like the crown of Martha.
On the plateau of Karasu, the setting sun is slowly sinking above the horizon.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the extraordinary night sky that Voend was destined to do this night; half of the sky seemed to be burning with golden flames, above the layers of clouds, reflecting red light, burning meteors, one Point and point across the sky.
In the other half of the sky, the stars are rising, and the majestic, bright and magnificent constellations are exposed one by one on the light purple sky. The stars are changing light with each other, and above the shallow and deep night, a king’s constellation is gradually emerging in people’s field of vision.
——That is a wonder from countless times.
The clouds and stars in the night sky are changing with each other, forming a towering mountain.
A giant dragon traversing the sky, and the king on the mountain are looking at each other.
In everyone’s eyes, at this moment, there are reflections of such stars and dreams, flames and death. That is the most magnificent scene ever written in the poetry of the blue-the dragon at dusk, here Moment is integrated with Tiamat’s law.
And a voice resounded across the sky at that moment:
“You came later than I thought, Brando…”
“But everything is over.” Roman said softly. She stretched out her palm, and there was a pure and flawless light in the heart of the white hand; the light circulated slowly, like a silent poem, describing something. The story of this era.
Among countless myths, it has many names.
The Poem of Cang.
The authority of Martha, and–
The final throne.
Romain stared at the dazzling light and said: “Look, this is the throne you all depend on, the ultimate throne-and it now belongs to me.”
She raised her head, admiring the magnificent starry sky, her eyes reflecting the colorful light, as if she was fascinated by it: “I will witness with my own eyes your world is dying in flames. Such a magnificent starry sky will eventually Little by little dissipated in the endless pitch black, when the stars extinguished one by one, the universe ushered in eternal silence.”
“Don’t you think it’s beautiful, Brando?” She smiled softly: “Because truth is always beautiful, do you remember the stars we saw together on the summer night in Buche, although it’s a pity , But they will eventually die out——”
Brando looked at her quietly.
For a moment, he really saw the shadow of the merchant lady in the other party.
But unfortunately, the shadow is the shadow after all.
Roman turned his head and looked at him: “Why sigh? Are you sorry for all this?”
Brando shook his head.
“I sigh, but the time that is gone forever, it lingers in my heart, always telling me not to forget the good things that have passed.”
“But the ones that are gone are gone after all.”
“The one that has passed away is gone after all–“
Antitina raised her head in a snow-covered jungle, listening to the familiar, gentle voice. In the sky, it sounded slowly, as if it was telling an ancient story.
In that story, she is the princess in the fairy tale, and her prince opened the narrow door with warm light for her.
That is her heart.
I don’t know when, the lady of the staff covered her mouth, tears rolling down her eyes, falling on the white snow.
Brando slowly raised his head, looked at Roman’s eyes, and said quietly:
“I just want to tell you one thing, the dragon of twilight.”
“You were wrong–“
He stretched out his hand.
In the darkness, two extended golden threads appeared in his hand. The threads formed the shape of a holy sword with each other. The sharp blades were shining with the light of resistance. .
The holy sword Odyssey, a little bit of reflection on the surface of the water.
The night sky seems to be a bright star.
On every piece of land above Warend 6th, people watched this scene in a daze.
Seven holy swords, shining above the night sky.
Odyspheus, that is the flame of resistance.
Sina, the brilliance of wisdom.
Extermination, selfless justice.
Green, natural life.
The sky, unrestrained freedom.
Harangea, the silent guardian.
Missor, pure faith.
Seven rays of light disappeared one by one. However, the seven rising stars have merged into one, and under people’s attention, they have transformed into a new constellation.
Many years later, people can still remember this night, the constellation that shone in the night sky.
That is a brilliant sword——
It has a name.
It is called destiny.
Brando is holding the sword, standing on the reflection of the shallow sea, shining above the blade, water and fire, wind and earth, life and light, seven holy swords, one by one behind him After disappearing, they became one with each other, turning into such a flawless sharp blade with golden light.
It is as bright as a flower, like a golden crystal.
And in the crystal, the fate of this world is in full bloom.
Roman was stunned. She clearly felt an ominous threat from the sword, and asked in a low voice: “What is that…?”
She was slightly stunned: “Why do I feel the same power as the Throne from the sword? But this is impossible… In Tiamat’s law, it is impossible to have two identical permissions!”
But Brando just glanced at the Dragon of Twilight quietly.
“This is Amber.” He replied softly, his soft voice seemed to describe all the legends of this sword.
The Twilight Dragon frowned in confusion.
But Brando raised the sword in his hand, and the transparent blade seemed to contain some invisible power. His focused eyes stood opposite the dragon of twilight across the throne, but there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between the two.
“Look at it, the trajectory in this sword is like the fate of a mortal–“
“Because amber was originally a container for time and history.”
“When fate is placed in it, everything is fixed here.”
Brando lifted up and answered her seriously: “In Tiamat’s law, there are indeed no two exactly the same authority, but the crown in your hand is power; and the crown in my hand is responsibility. .”
The dragon of dusk finally felt something wrong.
She took a step back and asked, “What’s the difference then?”
Brando laughed, as if in the wars of countless ages, the side of order has never been as close to the dawn of victory as it is at this moment. He answered the fact gently:
“The meaning of amber’s existence is not to control everything. But there is a power, it is not the supreme king, but to give power to the hands of every mortal-amber is the shackle. And the shackles exist The meaning is that it can be broken by people.”
That was the sonorous and powerful answer, resounding above the clouds at this moment.
In the mountains of Alcash, the little princess from Jiufeng lowered her head silently, staring at the gloves in her hand and listening to her teacher’s words. It was a promise, but it was also a declaration——
“Don’t you understand, Dragon of Twilight,” Brando’s voice seemed to have a faint pride, “If from this moment on, there is no Tiamat’s law in this world, guess everything What will happen?”
How will everything be?
At that moment, above the Babel Fortress, the female army commander shed tears in a daze. The young man in the memory of the trade wind ring became clear and blurred at this moment, the distance of time was unexpectedly It’s so far away.
And Faina, has long been crying.
Mephiste on the side, silently patted the shoulders of the two of them.
Under the brilliant starry sky, Brando gently raised the sword in his hand.
He groaned softly: “Master Martha, I wear a crown on my head and bear its weight-holding a holy sword and vowing to cut all the chains; and the cycle of history will also end at this moment, I promise Everything you have done is now here.”
Above the plateau, the starry sky seems to have changed.
Above the stars, the peak of the mountains, a king stands tall, slowly taking over a crown from the clouds.
That is a kind promise, the authority of the Supreme.
From Karasu to Tonigel, from the Wilderness of the Four Realms to the Cape of the Cape, from the White Mountains to the Great Plains, people looked up at the sky and knelt down one by one—above the star-prosperous sky, as if lying across the sky. The starlight river in the sky, that is the king of Warend, is fulfilling his promise.
Miss Riel stared blankly at the starry sky outside the window.
In the Hall of Trees, Haruze looked at the crown in his hand, and the crystal tears fell on Eruin’s gems.
Brando’s voice finally revealed a sense of relief.
“Twilight,” he raised his head and smiled slightly: “Are you ready?”
“No!” Romain screamed. She finally realized what Brando was going to do, and shouted in panic: “No, you can’t kill me, you have to understand that my body is not here, you It’s just killing one of my consciousness at best!”
But Brando shook his head: “If you don’t become one with Tiamat’s law, how can you destroy this world? Dragon of Twilight, why bother to deceive yourself? At the moment you get the Throne of End, you are Tiamat. Up.”
“You–” The merchant lady finally panicked: “You have been waiting for the moment when I get the final throne. You knew the result a long time ago, didn’t you?”
Brando nodded silently.
“No!” Roman screamed: “The moment you put on this crown, you are also Tiamat, you completely end this chain, it is tantamount to suicide! Don’t you understand, you too Die!”
But Brando just looked at her unimpressed.
At that moment, Roman suddenly understood something, and her face was shaken: “Well, I admit that you won… Let me leave this place, I promise to give you another era-all People will survive, yourself, your family, friends, and even everything in this world!”
She yelled almost hysterically: “Isn’t this enough?”
Brando shook his head.
“No!” The merchant lady felt that she was going crazy, she screamed: “And myself, I always have a part of Roman, don’t you? Don’t you even want to kill her!?”
Brando’s eyes are soft, but there is a gleam of light in his tears.
He replied softly: “What I want is not part of you, but all.”
With gentle words——
The King of Vaughan resolutely raised the holy sword in his hand. He stepped forward and slashed towards the throne in the center of the shallow sea. That sword will be the brightest sword light in this world, because what it will break free is not just the fate of this world.
In the void.
Every sound seemed to be fragmented.
Bai Jia looked up at the sky blankly.
In those layers of clouds, a king is wearing wings of light, bright as ever.
He gently put the crown on his head and slowly sat down on the throne. He stared at this land with such majesty, his knights seemed to be in such a vast land. Go on to open up territory for him.
And his gaze has long been to a farther place. In the distant sky, the clouds are like Lun Shengyin, singing softly, and a gentle voice is speaking to him.
I give you wings of light made of light, and one day, I will be proud of you.
The burning clouds fade away.
The silver network is flickering and crashing over the entire Vaughan.
The magic circles and mysterious runes surrounding them suddenly disappeared one by one, and they gradually lost their magical ability.
The power of the elements has also faded layer by layer, the lines of law no longer flash in the world, and the world constructed by the elements has precipitated into a true cornerstone at this moment.
The evening breeze is blowing gently on the plateau, and the sunset glow is fading the last ray of light. Tulaman suddenly raised his hand, and bright red blood was slowly flowing out of a striking mouth above his wrist.
An era is over.
The golden eyes in the sky are slowly closing, a world wailing, resounding across the earth; the dusk has fallen, just like it’s coming, the wars since the seven eras have come to the end in a moment The end.
Looking around, above the wilderness of Warend, crystal clusters and energy races are falling in pieces.
The tall crystal cluster lord suddenly collapsed, turned into sky debris, and passed away with the wind.
The sobbing sound spread all over the plateau.
Behind Bai Jia, Nimesse actually knelt to the ground in a daze. And the elder sister touched her cheek, and she didn’t know when, tears were also flowing on her face.
On the battlefield.
Freya watched everything quietly, but her eyes were full of tranquility. Beside her, Eruin’s silver lily banner fluttered gently in the wind on the plateau.
It’s just tears, falling into the dust.
She raised her head.
What I saw was like that star-lit summer night, with a splendid Milky Way looming over the Buche Mountains——
Little Phoenix was still by her side that day and said to her:
“Sister, do you hear that voice?”
That may be the beginning of everything.
There is a long time in the darkness.
A strange voice came from behind Brando, Lando turned around in amazement, but saw a few knights wearing Grey Hughes Knights’ tabard coming towards him and patted him **** the shoulder. : “What are you doing in a daze, the dead are coming?”
Brando was stunned.
He raised his head and saw the mountains of Alcash in front of him. The banner of the mountains was the countless Knights of Faenzan. The knights are making their final preparations, as teams walk out of the fortifications and line up in the open valley.
The knights walked past him one by one~IndoMTL.com~ he suddenly remembered the name of one of the knights.
But the light and shadow in front of me suddenly intertwined.
Then it turned into a sky full of flames.
A player covered in blood hurriedly came to him and shouted at him: “Go, Madara has already attacked!”
Amid the smoke and dust, Eruin’s Silver Lily Banner is slowly falling.
As you can see, the palaces and cities are all reduced to ashes in the flames.
At some point, Brando actually burst into tears.
But the scene before him has changed again.
He released and stood on a vast battlefield, looking around, all burning embers and remaining remains. The remains of chariots and tanks were burning blazingly, scattered across the open plain.
Above his head, countless aircraft are whizzing and flying into the distance.
In the sky, there is a giant dragon that covers the sky and the sun, and those huge golden eyes are staring at the earth indifferently.
Countless soldiers were walking past with him. They didn’t seem to see his presence, shouting and charging into the distance.
Then all the light disappeared.
The world seemed to return to darkness.
In the endless darkness, he heard a gentle voice.
“This is the last hope, I hope you will cherish it–“
(ps: After this chapter, there should be another chapter at the end, and the last chapter needs to be revised. It is estimated that it will take an hour to come out, and it will give you a more successful conclusion. After all, I mean I won’t write about tragedies in the past. After the book is over, I should write a postscript for Amber, but I don’t know if it’s today or tomorrow~ Besides, I wish everyone a happy new year and six years of company, infinitely grateful.) (To be continued. )