Brando watched as the crystal spread upward along the sage’s neck, not past Erranta’s chin, lips, nose and lower eyelids, and fixed the latter’s eyes fixedly at that moment. A whole piece of natural crystal is suspended in the universe.
The scene behind the crystal is like a faded photo, as if it is a dust-blocking of time.
The surroundings became quiet, and only the magical power and chaos in the depths of the void made a rumbling roar, like the roar of a violent wind, and the sound of blood pulsating in the cavity wall.
Brando remained motionless, the light from the corner of his eyes reflected the halo on the atmosphere of Vaughan, and the shining brilliance flickered on the fluorescent atmosphere, dragging a long tail flame, and falling to the ground.
A group of flashes lighted up in the Four Realms Wilderness area, there was no sound in the universe, and dense light spots continued to light up near the flash. Brando blinked, as if he was awakened by such a scene. He looked at the scene on the mainland and finally realized that the countdown to the destruction of this world had just begun.
The sages paid their lives, but they only temporarily delayed its pace, perhaps decades, perhaps ten years, or several years. Brando understood that there was not much time left for him, and took a affectionate look at the merchant lady who was sealed in the crystal. He didn't know how the players in "Amber Sword" should fight against the will of the dusk, but maybe looking for' 'Amber Sword' is the only way.
The azure knight used an incomplete spear from the sky to wound the dragon of twilight, and in the previous battle, the only threat to twilight was after the sword of the earth, the blade of gold flame, and the green and shallow sea merged in his hand. The law of formation of the sword of amber.
"Wait for me, Roman, I will rescue you." He murmured: "I promised you that I will definitely make you the largest businessman in the world. I won't break my promise this time."
"Where are you going?" Bai suddenly asked in his mind: "Faenzan or Madara? Are you going to find the scepter of light and the scepter of darkness?"
"Find a way to get out of here first." Brando moved his somewhat rigid body. He didn't feel the acceleration of adrenaline secretion when he fought the dragon of twilight before, but at this time the pain seemed to return to him. With only a slight movement, the severe pain of the heart spread from the limbs and the corpses, the pain made his brows frown, and the big beads of sweat immediately ooze from his forehead.
"You have broken at least three ribs, fractured your left forearm, and injured your calf. Most of the injuries were caused when you fought close to the dragon of twilight. The body is suppressed by the crystal wall of the world, but you shouldn't be so big." Bai frowned and said to him.
Brando felt a little unhappy when she said'a new body'. It was not a medium that could be replaced at will. It was Bucher looking at him with concern and asking him in a timid voice:'You Are you okay, Brando? 'Miss Merchant.
She was a living person, not a puppet of the Twilight Dragon, nor a fragmented memory. He clenched his fist and didn't reply.
With thousands of years of experience in human society, Bai is so keen. Seeing his look, she guessed what he was thinking in her heart. She sighed softly: "I suggest you take a break. The time flow here is better than that of Wo Ender is slower, and the seal left by the four most saints is enough to trap the will of the dusk for a period of time, and you still have time."
But Brando shook his head: "There is never too much time. Fa Enzan's light orb is in the hands of the church. How easy is it to get his holy artifacts from the descendants of Fa Enzan? Not to mention the mercury rod. There are several other holy artifacts that have no traces. No one knows how long it will take us to find them..."
He paused for a while before continuing: "Miss Tata and Lord Sage have given their lives for this. How can I let them down."
Bai did not refute, but reminded him: "It's not necessarily a good thing to carry too much."
Brando was stunned, which was not quite like what this woman should say.
"You can think that this is my self-review. I have spent a thousand years learning this lesson, and the bitter fruit that I have brewed is enough to be alarming."
"You figured it out?"
"Otherwise, what can it be?" Bai sighed: "In the face of the ultimate inevitable fate of this world, the arrogance of mortals is too small, maybe I should find something more meaningful to do. You can think that I am here. Looking for irritation is like looking at whether you can reverse all this, and it seems that only this way can give my lifeless soul a little bit of vitality..."
Brando sensed a deep sense of world-weariness from Bai’s words. He didn’t know if it came from the woman’s own character or the identity of her undead, because the eternal immortality of the undead has one of the biggest problems. Will produce self-destructive tendencies.
Most of the undead who have existed for thousands of years will become lunatics, either losing themselves and completely becoming another person, or becoming enemies of the world, with the desire to destroy everything.
But Bai's change obviously didn't reassure him. Perhaps it was the destructive power displayed by the Twilight Dragon that made her lose her goal, and this was the most dangerous state for the other party.
"Don't you want to meet Metisa?" he asked.
Bai fell silent.
"Perhaps there is a chance," she said, "but maybe she doesn't know my sister anymore. I have deceived myself for so many years, but with her ingenuity, I must have guessed that I deliberately let her die..."
Brando shivered and almost fell from the void. He never dreamed that a word of his own would lead to such a big secret. This woman must be crazy, he thought to himself, the other party suddenly burst out such a big surprise, and an unintentional observer like himself is the one who will be the last to be killed.
What's more, he can obviously feel that the other party's emotions are not stable. What she said now is likely to regret at any time. At that time, she was looking back to him to settle accounts. With the crazy and stubborn energy displayed by this woman, that was really a thing. big trouble.
Brando felt that secrets and rumors were so unfriendly for the first time in history. He wished the woman would shut up quickly, but he didn't expect things to be counterproductive. Bai turned around and asked him: "A sister who killed her own sister by herself, turned around again. In order to make up for this mistake, more people were killed. From beginning to end, it was actually to make myself feel at ease. How can such a selfish person deserve true love?"
"You mean Mr. Villefort?" Brando was surprised. He didn't expect this man to occupy such an important position in the opponent's heart.
"That's why I killed him because I don't want to see myself deceiving others."
There were more beads of sweat on Brando's forehead.
"You got into another horn, Ms. Tiamas," he said quickly: "Perhaps you have done a lot of wrong things, but you will never escape death and the judgment of your heart. One day you will put your soul in Weigh on the balance, those innocent people killed by you will naturally ask you to repay, but self-denial is meaningless, unless you plan to die right now, it is better to think more about what we should do next —"
"What's more, Metisa didn't blame you. You are her sister after all." Brando couldn't help but wonder how much the little princess had concealed from herself. Now Tiamas's statement and her original self-introduction No matter how bad he was, he would rather believe in this woman than he would. After all, few people in this world have a hobby of self-defeating.
"You don't have to be afraid that I will trouble you," Bai sneered: "I just thought of these things for a while, don't worry, I won't bother you because of these. I know you want to leave this place, this It’s not that difficult."
Brando thought to himself that I believed you, it’s strange, a certain Mr. Villefort’s personal experience is trusting this woman’s best footnote, but he was quickly attracted by the second half of the other’s words and asked: "You Know how to get out of here?"
He really didn't want to stay here for a while, because it was not Roman but the Dragon of Twilight that was sealed there. The deepest impression left by this battle was despair and powerlessness. His power was far from enough to dominate his own destiny. The first meeting with the Dragon of Twilight taught him a profound lesson.
The merchant lady who stayed there is the scar in his heart, reminding him all the time how to do it. Fortunately, he still has a memory from another world. That soul made him understand that he still has a chance and how to seize it. This opportunity.
There are no missions in this world that players cannot solve.
There is no BOSS that players can't defeat.
No matter how keen, Bai could not perceive what Brando was thinking at the moment, she nodded and replied: "The easiest way to get out of this place is of course to fall directly from the elemental barrier. Chaos power is the same."
"Don't be kidding, Miss Tiamas."
"Humph, since you don't like this proposal, there is only the second way. That is to wait until someone teleports you back into the main material plane."
"Who would do that?" Brando puzzled.
"Irlanta and the fairy lady are only sealing the will of Twilight. Although this will should be the main consciousness of chaos, now this consciousness is forced back outside the crystal wall of the world, where it is the sleeping magic power of its body. Hai, do you think it will be indifferent?"
"I do not quite understand."
"It doesn't matter, you will understand right away."
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