Root gritted his teeth and exclaimed, "Ah, how hateful, the Scepter of Darkness has also been suppressed. Do those mortals know what this means—"
But for this scene, Brando did not express too much, he only silently felt the voice disappear in his memory.
"Master Fenghou..."
At Brando's side, at this moment, the altar had completely collapsed, turned into countless fragments, and rolled into the void one after another.
But the former is at a loss.
Even Bai didn't say much at this moment, she didn't notice the voice talking with Brando, but when Ruth mentioned the Scepter of Darkness, she was a little surprised.
She seemed to be very familiar with that scepter.
"Brando."
"Reach out, hold it—"
"Your destiny."
At the same moment that the voice behind the wind disappeared, another voice suddenly rang in Brando's mind.
In a daze, Brando stretched out his hand almost subconsciously, and a boundless darkness stretched out from the direction his hand was pointing.
"Dark Orb!"
"Dark Orb." The same words have completely different meanings in Lut's and Bai's mouths, one is surprised, the other is expected, and there is a little bit of resentment in the tone.
Bai reacted, although she had already understood that that day was the choice of the sacred object, but in retrospect, she was still faintly unwilling.
If it weren't for that mistake, how could there be so many things today.
The two of them saw Brando shook his hand in the void, and the stars suddenly lit up. Correspondingly, a black light on the continent of Vonde rose from the sea of the dead moon to the sky. All those sailing in this inner sea Sailors and seamen all witnessed this spectacle.
The black beam of light plunged straight into the sky. It was so strange that it didn't even melt into the night. The beam of light lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it gradually disappeared.
For Brando.
It was just a blink of an eye.
A cold touch came from his palm. He raised his head and opened his eyes, only to see that he was holding a black holy sword with a deformed blade in his hand.
this moment-
Underground in the Palace of San Contepe.
Princess Knudell and the King of Witches who were negotiating suddenly raised their heads together, and most of the other witches also showed a look of uncertainty.
Then their faces showed ecstasy.
Most of the people stood up at this time, and the witches' changes caused the young man who was caring for Titi who was awake not far away to turn around.
Then he saw Charles walking over with the Countess.
"What's the matter, everyone?" Charles asked loudly.
"The dragon of darkness has come!"
"what?"
"To be precise," Knudell explained to him: "Cut off and reappear."
The name of the sword is extinguished.
The blade is three feet one inch long, three fingers wide, and the blade is twisty and weird. Only one person in the world has ever used it to conquer the entire world.
"Holy Sword Cut!" Bai replied decisively: "This is the weapon of the Lord of Darkness—"
"Dark Dragon...Dark Dragon." Rutte murmured, and at this moment in the mind of the little fire fairy prince only words about the prophecy appeared.
The monarch of darkness, shepherd the wolf, before the disaster, after the end, in his eyes, the world has no secrets.
In the lower realm, the witches were facing east, kneeling and crawling.
Among those present, only Knudell and the Witch King were able to remain standing.
Charles stood beside Qian, dumb for a moment.
At this moment.
Somewhere in East Metz, Greta, the undead's peerless general, and Alvette, the banshee king, were equally speechless.
The soul fire flashing in their eye sockets, silently watching the door that was closing tightly, they couldn't say a word for a while.
"Looking at it this way," Greta replied after a long while: "Are we rejected?"
"This damn old man!" Alvette cursed bitterly, "What does he mean?"
"He said,'We are not the ones he is waiting for, and the ones he is waiting for have already appeared—'." Greta repeated to his colleague, "Probably that means."
"I know, I mean he dared to refuse us."
"Ms. Alvette," Greta said with a slight smile, "You are wrong, because there is no one he dared not refuse."
Alvette gave him a surprised look.
"I thought you were very proud."
"I am indeed proud, and I also have this capital," Greta nodded indifferently: "But in front of him, no one can be proud."
"Is it?"
"Yes," Greta replied, "because he is called Tumen."
Tyrant of the elements.
…
The Holy Sword of Light Mithol flashed slightly, and the lines of three laws extended from the distant galaxy to connect them, but it did not gain real power.
The Orb of Light and the Scepter, as well as the sword body of the Holy Sword, did not appear here either.
"The Orb of Light echoes you, it's in Faenzan," Bai stared at the scene and said: "But it's not enough. You haven't been able to get their approval yet—"
"The Scepter of Light has reacted too!" Root trembled: "This is not just an echo, it's..."
"In Cruz," Bai replied, "In East Metz."
"finally… "
"Holy Sword Missor, it's..." Root's voice was a little strange: "It's in Eruin, how can it be in Eruin?"
"It's calling us, why?"
Tumen—
Just a moment ago, Brando finally recognized the owner of the second voice, and the name flashed in his heart.
Master Fenghou was right, he was still alive.
"But waiting for me in Osopao... Osopao..." Brando was slightly puzzled: "Why is this again?"
"Brando!" Bai's voice came in from outside his thoughts at this time: "Wake up soon, the elemental world is about to completely collapse, just one step away from calling their names! Green must be in the hands of the Dragon Queen , As long as you get the other six scepters—"
Suddenly she couldn't continue.
Because she saw Brando open his eyes and only picked up the earth sword Harangea and the flame blade Odyssey. At that moment, all the holy swords dimmed by his side-the shallow sea sword and the ice orb, the sky, the wind scepter, the dark orb and the decimation, all turned into streamers and merged into his body one by one.
At that moment, the entire space was collapsing.
And Brando only took one step forward, and the five unmanifested holy swords all turned into broken lines of law, and finally dissipated into the invisible.
"Mr. Brando?"
"Are you crazy!?"
Root and Bai shouted at the same time.
But Brando only glanced at them and shook his head. The Holy Sword didn't fully approve of him, and even if he summoned forcibly, it was just wishful thinking.
And he already has Harangea, the sword of the earth, and Odyspheus, the blade of gold flame.
That's enough.
Two holy swords took shape instantly in his hands, one left and the other right, one gold and one ash. The blade of gold flame was bold and unrestrained, and the sword of the earth was thick and steady. It was one of the most perfect weapon combinations for the Frostland Guard.
He turned his head and said in a dialogue in his heart: "Your agreement to me has been completed. Below is my agreement to you. This space is about to collapse. What you want, it is best to tell me immediately—"
Bai gritted her teeth and was silent for a moment, apparently extremely dissatisfied with Brando's abandonment of the other holy swords, but she obviously did not understand that even if Brando summoned at that time, she might not be able to get a response from the remaining holy artifacts.
But after a while, she said: "I lied to you, what I want is not here."
"what?"
"What I want is a mercury rod—"
"Are you kidding?" Brando said angrily: "Do you want me to get that stuff for you?"
"That's the Dark Scepter—" Bai sneered, "Can you give it up? I thought you could summon it here directly, but I didn't expect you to be so incompetent!"
The void of the universe was collapsing in front of the three of them, it was like the moment when a dream was over, the whole world became fragmented, and the originally uniform space suddenly turned into fragments, flying out in all directions.
Then there is endless darkness.
In this darkness, Brando couldn't help being silent for a moment, and then he asked, "Is that the rod of darkness?"
"Why, I didn't expect it?"
"What do you want that thing for?" Brando asked.
"I want to use it to reshape my body, I can't stay in your spiritual world forever—"
"Can the mercury rod reshape the body?" Brando's tone suddenly hurried. He immediately thought of Nimeisis and the senior sister. Although he promised them to help them shape a body, for the time being No idea yet.
But I didn't expect the mercury rod to have this effect.
"Of course, it is the sacred object of the dark world, the rod of immortality," Bai replied: "Although it can't provide endless energy, it can provide the law to shape life and death, reshape the body, and it is not the creation of the soul— "
"Very well," Brando nodded: "It's done, I will help you get that thing, whether for me or for you, but you have to help me and reshape a body."
"You?" Bai sneered: "You still think about how to face the dusk. I wanted you to get the Amber Sword so that there would be a chance, but you gave up the best opportunity!"
"We have to face the dragon queen, not dusk."
"That's the same, don't you think you are her opponent?"
Brando smiled slightly at this question, and patted the holy swords Odyssey and Harangea in his hand. Answered:
"See, this is the sword of amber."
"It's also my holy spear sky—"
"I gave them two names, you might as well have a guess?"
Bai gave him a bitter look: "What on earth are you trying to say?"
Brando sighed slightly. He pointed to the sword of the earth and said, "This one is called Saint Ossor. She is my mentor. I will always respect her—"
"And this one."
He pointed to another sword and said:
"It's called Sophie, it's my past..."