Brando believes that the Mercury Wand is just the door to the world. This power is similar to the Extreme Plain, but the power of the Extreme Realm is the law of simulation, and the power of the Mercury Wand is to directly project the sea of magic on the main material plane. Come in.
Compared to the level of the law, the latter is obviously higher.
As for the absorption of dark magic, it is obviously the woman's own strength.
But why does she have such power
Brando frowned, and suddenly felt a little tricky. What is the concept of a golden body? That was definitely not something he could figure out. When he was the strongest in history, he was just a big warrior with a pseudo-silver body, and he was not enough to have a finger in front of the Dragon King Owenros.
And the current majesty of Madara, what he possesses is the power of Owenross back then.
No wonder the other party is so confident.
This is not easy to handle—
But at this time, Brando suddenly flashed a flash of lightning in his mind, and he suddenly thought of someone who could directly absorb the dark magic power for his own use-the legendary witch of the thirteenth month, the witch of the black moon.
Many people in history believed that the thirteenth month did not exist, so its witches should also not exist, but there is also a saying that the Black Moon Witch is the most special line of witches in inheritance. She is the murderer and brings the world. The destroyer, she is a witch and has the blood of the twilight, so she can directly use the magic of darkness.
This news was a bit unreliable in the previous life, but in this life Brando already knew about the existence of the Black Moon Witch, so he blurted out subconsciously: "You are the Black Moon Witch? His Majesty the Emperor of Madara turned out to be one. A witch?"
For the first time, a somewhat surprised look appeared on the woman's face, but she did not answer, and the look on her face quickly became cold again.
But the expression change at this moment, in this world where everything is quiet, the whole world is pitch black, and there are only two people, it is really difficult to escape Brando's observation.
"What is your real name, Her Majesty?"
Every witch has a real name, just like Barbass and Sugar Bowl. They are good at disguising, but they often show their real names in front of the people they are loyal to.
Brando certainly does not expect any loyalty, but he knows that the other party will not refuse to answer his own question.
Because he has the inheritance of the dark dragon.
Sure enough, the queen frowned, but still spoke. It’s just what she said that made Brando stunned: “Don’t think that you have got a part of my father’s inheritance. I will say something. Father’s inheritance has no binding force on the thirteenth month, and neither is the Dark Dragon. My master, the Witch of Black Moon is the most unique existence in this world, I only came here to die."
But she raised her head and watched Brando replied word by word: "But there is nothing wrong with telling you my name. My real name is Sophia."
"You, are you Odin's daughter?"
"how?"
"But..." Brando suddenly understood that as the true blood descendant of Odin and the Queen of Witch, where did the identity of the Black Moon Witch of the other come from? The Witch's line originally existed by stealing the power of Twilight. It is said that the first one The generation witch was created by the blood of Twilight. It is not surprising that the Queen and her descendants have the blood of the Twilight Dragon.
But what made him wonder was why the Queen of Witch would give her inheritance to Roman and give the inheritance of Black Moon to her daughter. In theory, shouldn't it be the other way around
Moreover, the name Sophia gave him a moment of surprise, always feeling as if he had heard the name somewhere.
"You look strange. Your little lover is already opposite to me. I have no blood relationship with her, but in theory, she should call me sister."
"Wait, in theory Roman should be bigger than you, right?"
"To shut up."
The queen replied indifferently: "I shouldn't have talked so much to a dead man, but since you have my father's heritage, I can barely make you understand, Martha, Esis, and the witches. Everything has been agreed, do you think you are the man of heaven?"
"But there is not only one king in this world."
She said that several pairs of light wings were born behind them. They were exactly the same as Brando's own light wings, but the colors were completely opposite. The light wings behind the queen turned out to be pitch black.
"There is only one person who can decide the fate of this world. There is not much time left for us. For sending you to me in vain, you don't have to blame her. That is my order."
"That woman is really uneasy and kind."
Brando couldn't help cursing inwardly.
"Are you going to kill me?" he asked.
"You can kill me too." The queen replied: "If you can do it, I know that you have the sword of the earth, the blade of gold flame, the holy sword of shallow sea and even the approval of decimation, if you think you can do it Yes, you might as well give it a try."
Brando couldn't help but scolded his mother in his heart. It was strange to think that he could do it. Not to mention that he now has the power of a few holy swords, even if he doubles it, what about it? He is now in the power of the sage domain, and the Queen's presence is obviously a golden body, how to fight this
He saw the woman raising the mercury rod in her hand, and immediately shouted:
"and many more!"
"Do you want to procrastinate?"
"No, I have a question. You said that only one person can decide the fate of the world?"
Brando asked this question while spinning his mind quickly. He was not a fool either. He knew that the power of the Queen could not last forever. Otherwise, what else would she need in history? With the power of one person alone, all the opposing voices of the entire Dead Moon Empire can be suppressed. In the face of absolute power, the wrist is just a joke.
But she didn't.
In fact, in history, the emperor not only did not do that, and even rarely demonstrated such power in front of people, at least not in front of living people, nor in front of players, otherwise there should be information transmission anyway. come out.
This means that the opponent's power is obviously limited.
It's just that he hasn't found out where this restriction is, so he still needs time, so he blurted out and asked this question.
The queen glanced at him, and replied without changing her face: "The one who gets the key can decide the fate of this world."
"Are you a mortal, Your Majesty the Queen?" Brando saw the other's expression, and his heart sank slightly. He knew that the Queen was also a talented person, and it was unlikely that he hadn't seen his procrastination. Time planning, but the other party's unhurried appearance can only show that the other party's power seems to have no time limit in this world.
Then we can only start from another aspect.
This is even more tricky.
"mortal?"
"Martha gave power to the hands of mortals," Brando replied casually, "but in the end, beings like us determine the fate of the world. How is this different from when the Council of Truth still exists? "
He paused and continued: "According to the Buga, the energy level of the order we represent is much higher than the world itself. As long as this past order exists for one day, the war with dusk will never happen. Stop, what can we do? Same as in the past? But the power of mortals is declining. One day, we will lose even our inheritance."
"Is this the era of so-called mortals?"
The queen sneered: "Do you really believe in the era of mortals?"
"What do you mean?" Brando frowned, interrupting his thoughts.
"That's just a complete lie. Do you really believe that the gods have left this world?" She looked at Brando with black eyes, with contempt in her eyes: "No, they just lost their power, or It's okay to say that she is dead. Martha can do nothing about it. Otherwise, why do you think she made such an agreement with Esis?"
"What agreement?" Brando asked in shock.
"Don't you know?" The queen frowned, as if hesitating to speak, but she finally replied: "Martha promised to Esis that as long as she betrays Twilight, she will be granted sufficient authority to become Tiamta's. Lord, in other words, she will replace Martha as the new king of the gods in this world."
"This is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. Master Martha has also lost her power. She must ask Asis to take her place. Asis sleeps in this world, in fact, to avoid the eyes and ears of the dragon of dusk and accept the transformation of Tiamat's law. If she wants to become the master of this world, she can naturally give up everything."
"Bai also seized this opportunity to grab the authority of Tiamat's Law, and she would like to thank you for taking her to that place. Although I don't understand what she intends to do, the price I gave her is very simple, and that is to take you. Come here."
Brando resisted the shock in his heart and asked with difficulty: "So, the so-called mortal age is actually to cover up the lies of the alternation of the old and the new world?"
"You can understand that."
"What about you? What is your purpose, Your Majesty?"
"Me?" the queen replied: "Naturally, I will become the king of the world. I have Asis—the talent laurel given to me by the new Martha. I have the blessings of the seven holy swords. I will become the real who opens up the next era. The monarch, as far as I can see, is the territory of my kingdom."
Brando closed his eyes in silence.
He shook his head slightly.
On the battlefield of Finhotos, the white phantom was looking up, and his eyes reflected the shining galaxy flowing in the night sky.
"Sister, what did you do to Lord Lord?" Not far from her, Medissa asked coldly.
The eldest princess of the silver elf turned her head and glanced at her sister.
"You won't understand, Medissa," she replied quietly.
"What's the meaning?"
"I don't know, but I sometimes think, maybe I don't choose this way, it might be better for you..."
"Medissa, tell me, am I right or wrong?"