The Amber Sword

Chapter 1096: The Disaster of the Elements (2)

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Few people at this moment can hear the roar that is emanating from within the elemental world—

The temple suddenly shook violently, and the little goblin Root sat down on the ground, knocked his head on the base of the twelfth obsidian pillar, and suddenly snorted.

"Who's making a ghost!" He ignored the big bag behind his head, rolled on the ground, backhanded out the sword of flames, and at the same time yelled. But the solemn and solemn hall was still empty, the obsidian ground could be seen, and the front was dark, and there was only dust up and down in the air.

Fourteen giant pillars are like supporting a sky, and the trapezoidal roof is a hundred meters above the ground, engraved with reliefs of the four elements of air, fire, water, and earth.

"Who?" Root yelled again, but this Fucides's servant found out with some annoyance that no one seemed to be against him-there was no doubt that he had fallen on the ground before.

"Who?"

"Who is there?"

"Who is there… "

The empty echoes echoed repeatedly in the depths of the pitch-black hall, his two delicate flame-like eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and he muttered suspiciously: "Strange, why does the Elemental Temple resonate? Could it be that I had an illusion. "

Rut pursed his lips, then looked around, then stood up and put away the sword of flames, and proceeded to the depths of the temple vigilantly.

The Temple of Elements is the cornerstone of this world, how could it be easily shaken, he only thought that he had an illusion, or something in this dark temple was doing a ghost for himself.

Some ancient consciousness likes to reside in this empty sanctuary. It may be a haunting memory of the past, or it may be a ghost who has lost oneself, but most of it is harmless except for the likes of pranks.

But the little fire fairy prince still felt a little hairy in his heart.

He wanted to know that when Brando had disappeared, he should go back and find Malocha and the fox. He thought that although these miscellaneous people could not help much, they could at least help himself courageously.

This idea was fleeting in his mind, and he quickly rejected it.

"I don't need anyone to help me courage."

He said to himself.

Brando has been missing for more than an hour, but Root is not in a hurry. He knows that the other party must be passing the Chongshan Test. As for the other party's success, he has no doubt.

Because that is the person chosen by the will of the golden flame, the favored one of the flame blade.

"I will try to rush to Shimilud's temple before Mr. Bran comes out to help him pave the way. I want to see how many holy swords the favored one of the Flame Blade can gain—"

"In any case, I will be the only one who has the honor to witness this scene in thousands of years."

Root murmured, and looked around, this temple immersed in darkness was strange to him on the one hand, after all, it was the first time that he set foot on the obsidian square of this temple, which can be seen to others. Above the bricks.

But on the other hand, it is very familiar in my heart, because this temple is engraved in the memory of every Featherdes subject.

Here is the Temple of Storms, a sanctuary built on the cornerstone of the Elemental Plane of Wind. Its owner has long ceased to exist in this era. Its followers have not embarked on this pilgrimage again for thousands of years, but this Does not hinder the sanctity and inviolability of this temple in the hearts of the elemental people.

But this is not the pinnacle of the Throne of Himeilud, Root understands that the top of the mountains is the place of coronation. If Brando passes the trial, he will definitely appear there.

But not everyone can reach the peak of the throne through the Temple of Storms.

As he walked, he searched for the deepest knowledge and memory buried in the blood of the goblin.

Soon, he stopped and his eyes lit up.

"it's here… "

On the smooth floor in front, bright silver metal was poured into the grooves on the obsidian floor, depicting a huge magic circle.

The little prince of the fire fairy flew to one of the runes without hesitation. The rune seemed to have been injected with some kind of magic power, and instantly lit up in the darkness.

"The next one is Flame, the rune of flame," he said loudly, preparing to fly and jump on top of that rune. But it was at this time that the mutation happened suddenly.

But it turns out that everything he encountered before was not an illusion.

The second wave of resonance came as expected after a few minutes—

At that time Lut had just gained a foothold on the second rune, and suddenly the whole temple shuddered, as if a force that mortals were destined to only look up to enveloped the entire Himilud sacred mountain, fire The fairy little prince only felt the surrounding stone pillars and vaults shake, making a squeaky squeaky sound.

The temple seems to collapse at any time—

Fortunately, he had expected that he was not thrown to the ground for the second time, but this time, Root was finally convinced that it was not this elemental temple, but the entire Throne of Himmelud.

Click, click—

In Rutte’s eyes, there were slits in the side walls and pillars of the temple, and the cracks spread out from the wall like a cobweb in an instant. The top of the vault was covered with mud and sand, and the sand spread on the ground. Floor.

"The Temple of Elements is going to collapse?"

Root's eyes widened, and an improbable possibility flashed in his mind.

But how is this possible? The Storm Temple is the cornerstone of the mountain where the storm ceases. Even if the entire elemental barrier completely collapses, the temple will stand still.

He shook his head and just wanted to throw the ridiculous idea out of his mind, but he just saw an obsidian pillar suddenly break from it.

It fell down with a roar, and the column fell from mid-air and hit the ground hard. After a cracking sound, the ground bricks and stones there stood up like pieces of paper, forming a crack spreading like a punch.

Root was so stunned for a while that he didn't even notice the crack on the ground extending to his feet.

The cornerstone of the elemental world has been shaken

There was only one voice in his mind reverberating over and over.

At the foot of the Throne of Himmelud-

Bai Mist, Andessa, Malocha, and Fias on its back are watching this majestic mountain gradually collapse and collapse from the foot of the mountain. The sacred sky-reaching sky is composed of tens of thousands of stone steps. The Tao is falling apart, turning into countless rubble and falling into the void.

In fact, it's not just the holy mountain.

The entire elemental world disintegrated in front of them.

What a terrible picture is that, the mountains and rivers are broken, revealing the empty gray world below the mountain where the storm has stopped. Some fragmented mountains are sinking, rolling down into the endless void with countless rubbles, and some The mountains are rising, floating above everyone's heads.

The whole world seemed to have lost the distinction between up and down, left and right in an instant, the blue sky disappeared, and replaced by the gray space surrounding the world. The entire plane of wind elements split apart, swirling and flying in all directions. .

And the fragment where the few people are located happens to be a larger rock fragment among the mountains. It connects to the holy mountain Similud, and flies to another mountain range not far away along with the disintegrating holy mountain.

Facing this terrible sight, the unprepared people were completely shocked. Bai Mist was okay and still able to maintain his composure, but Fias was already screaming and jumping around behind Malocha:

"Help! It's the end of the world!"

"Oh my God!"

"Master Martha must have abandoned us!"

The little fairy kept screaming.

Until Bai Wu covered her mouth with her claws, then raised her head and said to Malocha: "The cornerstone of the elemental world is shaken. Someone is extracting its power. I think it's mostly the queen of dragons. She is a lunatic, thinking. Ruined our world!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

"Then what shall we do, Ms. Baiwu?" Malocha had experienced life and death a long time ago, so she seemed much more indifferent, and just turned her head to ask.

"Wait-"

"Wait?"

"Yes, stay calm. The only chance we have is to wait. Brando is the only variable in the whole plan at the moment. We can only wait for him to pass the trial." Bai Wu replied calmly.

"Woohoo!" Fias protested.

It's a pity that no one stood up to paint her. Marocha frowned and replied: "Maybe Miss Tata and Lord Sage also have other plans. Should Lord Lord encounter any trouble during the trial, should we notify them? "

"No, they can't help us," Bai Wu shook his head: "Once the elemental barrier collapses, our world is directly exposed to chaos. We can't do anything, the only thing we can do is pray."

As she was talking, she suddenly felt something in her heart. Looking back, she just saw Andesa's figure disappearing behind a broken rock.

Bai Wu was stunned, then shook his head gently.

At this time, she couldn't control what the other party wanted to do.

A huge whirlpool appeared above the shallow sea.

When it was first formed, the swirling vortex swept across the sea of mist and the sea of bones. Its spiral arms swept over the white cape and shattered the most spectacular and iconic scenery above the shallow sea. .

The final doomsday seems to have come to this world—

Countless aboriginal people in the shallow sea fled from their homes with various ships. Their goal was the shallow inner sea. From there, they passed through the inner element barriers and entered the world of Vaughan.

But not everyone can be so lucky.

More ship groups were involved in the vortex, and could no longer escape. The vortex above the shallow sea expanded thousands of times in an instant, and it quickly formed a giant that spanned the entire plane of water. Storm surge.

Dark clouds began to spread over the entire shallow sea.

The sea surface is intertwined with dazzling lightning. On average, there are dozens of electric discharges between clouds in a few seconds, and a flare on the sea flickers, as if the scene before the destruction of the world.

However, it does also symbolize the end of a world.

The water elves watched this scene hastily.