"You underestimated the suitability of our civilization."
The dragon queen's voice was a little serious, but there was a faint pride, as if she was not talking about a kingdom built in the dust by the people of black iron, but a glorious history that she could be proud of.
"You civilization, how long I haven't heard such lines, you should understand that you are different from them." The voice of'Miss Merchant' was full of disdain: "You are indeed tenacious and resilient. This is the case from the moment the world is destroyed, but after such a long period of change, will it be the inheritors of your civilization that will continue?"
"They shed blood that is different from yours and believe in a culture different from yours. They were born in this world, grew up in my body, and were nurtured by me—in fact, it has nothing to do with your civilization. ."
"Yes," Gwendolyn replied coldly, "but as long as you kill you, everything can change."
"It turns out that you made this idea. After you kill me, you can rebuild the kingdom of the gods," the dark whirlpool in the eyes of the merchant lady gleamed slightly: "So what about the people of black iron? Wouldn't you do it with her? Xu Yi runs in the opposite direction?"
"Master Martha's deduction is only a possibility, but the fate still depends on us. Those bastards at dusk should have died. I don't admit that they are our heirs."
The Dragon Queen replied viciously.
"Miss Merchant" smiled for the first time.
Her voice was hollow and charming, quite different from Roman.
"You want to say that her decision was wrong, because for her,'continuation' is more important than'correctness', and for you,'correctness' is more important than'continuation'. For this reason, you persecute They left this world and cut off their only hope. Do you really think that you can fight me alone?"
She couldn't help giggling.
"The death of the gods has nothing to do with us." The dragon queen seemed to have been stabbed in her sore feet, with an ugly expression: "You don't provoke discord here."
She said this in her mouth, but the movements of her hands were not slow in the slightest. A line of heavy rules took shape in this gray world, surrounding the'Miss Merchant'.
The first is the twelve runes that represent the cornerstone of this world. They are erected to surround the'Roman'. Then there is the remaining six-layer network structure of Tiamat's law, and finally the law of time, space, and existence.
But'Roman' seemed to ignore the threats around her. She smiled and said, "To instigate discord? Do you think I need to use this method? I'm just curious about your world. This is the first time I use you. To observe it from the angle of view, it is indeed very beautiful and fascinating, but the fragile order is only a momentary refinement, and only chaos is the eternal truth of all things."
"You are like the virus in my body, trying to kill your own host, what a superficial understanding; you are living by relying on me, your ultimate destination should be to live forever with me, why do you need to do it? What about unnecessary resistance?"
"It's nonsense." The Dragon Queen was unwilling to talk nonsense with her. With one move, she lifted her hand, and the twelve runes flew up together. The whole world was shaken. At this moment, you can see the law of Tiamat in the sky everywhere in Vaughan. Show. The bright lines of law are like bridges across the sky, from Faenza to Cruz, from Saint-Osor to Eruin, bright, silver threads intertwined on the sky to form a network, shining the night sky, as if The brilliance of the stars dimmed.
The huge rune formed a cage on top of'Roman'.
But the latter turned a blind eye to it, instead, she looked at the scepter in the dragon queen's hand with interest.
It can also be said that it is a sword.
It was a one-handed knight sword that seemed to be carved from jade.
The blade is green like a dream, and the jade-like spine is engraved with its name—Green.
"Gaia's scepter is in your hand. No wonder you can prepare for such a big scene,"'Roman' replied somewhat suddenly: "I was almost injured by Himmelud's scepter last time. Knowing that she actually prepared something like this for me—"
"Do you know this?" The Dragon Queen frowned, feeling a little uneasy.
"It's to blame the Azure Knight for moving it out too early. You always show your cards too early, so why do you blame me for attracting attention?"
"It's okay," the Dragon Queen replied, "The seven scepters are different, but Gaia’s scepter is specially prepared for you. It is different from the scepters of Shimirud and the blue. , You will understand soon."
"Then I will wait and see."
The calmness of the "Miss Merchant" made Long Empress's uneasiness more intense. She did not dare to delay any more time, and with a stroke of her hand, several light doors suddenly opened in the gray space.
At this moment, in Anzeruta, in Silver Bay, in the Wild of Four Realms, in the Unicorn Forest of St. Osor, a purple night sky is reflected in everyone's eyes—
Because the elemental barrier had been completely removed from the world, Vaughan faced the impact of the sea of magic for the first time, and the twelve moons appeared in the night sky at the same time.
At this moment—
Vaughan's magic power factor became active thousands of times, the nests of countless monsters appeared on the ground, and the tide of monsters formed in an instant, gushing out of the dark forest, and swarming toward the cities on the border of civilization.
But even more affected was Brunoson, the country of witches. Numerous unsuspecting witches were eroded by the dark magic that poured in unhindered for the first time. A black flame ignited all over their body, screaming and wailing. Turn to ashes.
Others, or the distorted magic power, were alienated and turned into monsters. Their hearts that originally belonged to humans were instantly wiped out, and what was left was the boundless hatred for order and civilization.
Only the witches who stayed at the Silver Queen and Brando in the Palace of San Contepe were shielded from Bunozon because of the previous war, and escaped because of this.
But even so, the king of witches and the leader of the other witch, Knudell, the former princess of the kingdom who arrived last, raised their heads at the same time and stared at the ceiling of the basement uneasily.
Although there was only the soil rustled down by the vibration outside.
The sugar bowl was holding his honey jar and looked at the two people curiously—the other twins, Loli, stared at her unkindly on the other side.
Obviously, the hostility between the two sides has not been eliminated by the death of the Silver Queen.
But the next moment Knudell lowered his head and looked at the witch king: "Do you want to continue?"
The Witch King hesitated for a moment.
"Go ahead."
"Constance finally passed the holy ring representing the King of Flames to him, you should understand the meaning of it."
"We chose the wrong person, but it also proves that she is just a mortal, and the person she chose may not be the right one."
"What then? You know what you are thinking, right?"
"If you are willing to stand up, I am willing to surrender to you—" The Witch King replied with some difficulty: "Among all people, I always think that only you and the Blue Witch can inherit the position of the Queen of Witch."
The princess shook her head: "She and I belong to the previous era. My students have already been taught, and she has also found her own students. You are the king of witches of this generation. You should take over this authority. It may be the last generation of witches in this world..."
"Do you want me to assist that young man?"
"Please call him the Dragon of Darkness."
"..."
Everyone present fell silent, but Barbasha seemed a little excited.
After a long time, a faint sigh came.
Knudell turned her head and looked at the outer wall of the basement less than an arm's distance away. Her gaze seemed to penetrate there, and she could see what was happening outside of the White Rose Garden at this moment, and even the entire Vondel. change.
The twelve rounds of the moon manifested the holy, and the breath of magic came.
Countless strong men who originally wandered before the holy throne suddenly felt the aura of the long-lost holy realm law of Vonde at this moment, and the door from the extreme realm to the sage realm suddenly opened at this moment.
The warlocks of the Star and Moon Towers have observed more than seven sparkles on their astrolabe at this moment.
Seven new sages were born—
Vala suddenly stood up from his seat, and the old Niedervin on the side, as well as a group of Flame Warlord knights, looked at the Supreme One in the Flame Temple inexplicably astonished.
Not far away from him, Royer stared at his old friend, with an uncertain look in his eyes. He just saw the aura of the other party's body skyrocketing for a moment, but after a short while, he shrank back and became obscure. .
It felt like what he saw was not a strong person with extreme power, but a statue of a god in the temple of the flames.
The aura above seemed strong and weak, but extremely sacred.
He only froze for a moment before he realized what had happened.
"Sage Realm...?"
But Vala's expression was completely opposite to him.
The great saint was staring at the ceiling, how similar to Knudell's look before. After a long time, he lowered his head and took a deep breath:
"The era of war has come, you, we may not see peace again in our lifetime; in the next time, we may face death, despair and endless grief, but I hope you can persevere, Until we get the final victory..."
…
The dragons waved their wings and were crossing the dark night sky.
They flew through the sky around Silver Bay and witnessed the crash of Buja’s floating city. The magical network seems to be collapsing and rebuilding, but in any case, an era is in these last golden races. The curtain call came under his gaze.
When the dragon shadow swept across the earth, the magic of darkness was also eroding the boundaries of civilization. The dragons saw pieces of monsters converging, swarming towards Baishan, Torglin, and the town of Sacred Bell.
Looking down from the sky, it looked like a wave of darkness.
But in an instant, in the sky of these areas, a series of connected silver lines suddenly appeared. These silver lines were connected to each other to form a stage, and then countless beams of light descended from the sky and landed in these black waves.
The flame ignited instantly. It was like a huge ring of fire, spreading from the central area where the black monster wave was hit to all directions, instantly making countless monsters love to lose their lives.
Such a magnificent scenery was reflected in the golden pupils of the little dragon Aloz, and she couldn't help showing an incredible look in her eyes.
"War Slab."
"This is my last legacy to you—"
"Go, my children."
She heard a majestic voice echoing in her blood.
At that moment, she suddenly understood that this is the ancient heritage, and she actually passed the real coming-of-age ceremony at such an opportunity.
Her inheritance comes from the crystal-the dragon of wisdom.