String magic.
These three words represent the most destructive power since the age of the gods and people.
The mantra system based on dragon language transcends the restless elemental layer and the silver-white law network—drawing power directly from the lowest level of the Tiamat law code; and the three major elements that make up it, law, energy and matter, are what builds this world. Base.
Reshape the purity of energy and magic with the string of laws. This is the origin of the name string magic.
The culmination of mortal spells is the fourteenth-ring spell, which the people of silver call forbidden curse, because that is the limit that the law and elemental power can reach. But for the people of God, such power is just a secondary manifestation of the nature of this world.
What is the universe
It is dimension and energy.
Only the fifteenth ring possessed by string magic is magic warfare.
Even in the past countless eras, that brilliant sword of God Slayer, not every time there will be a chance to use it.
In this declining era, there is only one race on this continent that uses string magic—the dragon. After the Battle of the Saints, in fact, the dragons have long been unable to use the ritual of the ring to reproduce their former glory.
But there is always a turning point.
That is to use the power of life.
A huge magic circle unfolded behind more than a hundred dragons.
The dragon's chanting of incantations resounded between heaven and earth, the air resonated, and a beam of bright light pierced through the circle.
Even if it spans a distance of tens of thousands of meters, it is still like a spear of light, accurately inserted into Bahamut's head-the light is so simple and unpretentious that the Cruz people close at hand can't even detect it. Any energy fluctuations in this spell.
But when the human wizards on board saw this scene, they almost went crazy.
Their knowledge of the world tells them that any magic power will decay, and no energy form can jump between different energy forms without energy loss.
But this dazzling beam of light.
It is a perfect form of energy, with zero dissipation rate.
This is impossible magic.
But it is revealed in the present world by the hand of the dragon family's string magic.
Everyone looked at the head of the giant metal dragon with a beam of light in shock. Bahamut wailed in pain, raised his neck, and his whole body rose from the black sphere and fell backward.
But this is not without cost.
The dragon in the magic circle is turning into dust, dying with the wind.
"Preparing to attack for the second time..." Aloz looked at the sacrifice of her clan, her heart cut, but she hardened her heart-in order to win, even she could give up her life, she loudly reminded her companions: "Don't expect an attack, our goal is to prevent it from coming to this world!"
"Aloz..." Frofa looked at her worriedly.
"I'm okay." The little mother dragon shook her head vigorously.
The circle brightened again, and the second attack was accumulating.
But the scream interrupted everyone's movements.
"Everyone, look down!"
Aloz lowered his head.
An incredible scene was reflected in the golden pupils—the black sphere was shrinking.
"Where is Bahamut?"
Everyone was stunned.
The metal dragon disappeared.
…
In the dark and deep space, the remaining starlight was half-extinguished, exuding not much brilliance. The remains from the time of the gods float quietly in this space, and the surface is covered with a faint star.
At the end of the field of vision, a crystal curtain wall divides the entire space into two—on one side is a far-reaching void, on the other is the fluorescent atmosphere of Vaughan.
On the earth, many places are shining with little fire.
The crystal wall was full of cracks, and from time to time, small fragments fell from the wall with slight noises and floated in the space. In the distance, rows of structures are distributed above the broad sky, shining with metallic luster.
A scream full of hatred and resentment suddenly shook the entire space.
The floating debris was pushed back by the sound and collided with each other. Suddenly, a giant metal dragon came back and rammed in. On one side of the metal face, the part from the eye socket to the jaw completely disappeared, leaving only a dark void-it screamed in pain, rolled, and opened. The platinum wings swept countless constructs to pieces.
It was so furious that it turned around and was about to pounce on the space crack again.
But at this time, there was a cold snort in the darkness.
"Bahamut, I didn't expect that in this war, you and I exchanged identities."
This voice stopped Bahamut's movements. It turned its huge head, slowly turned its head in that direction, and saw a giant wolf standing like a mountain stepping in the void step by step, coming not far from it.
Esis raised his head and watched this scene coldly.
"Rebellion... Rebellion..." Bahamut let out a low roar: "Death..."
It turned around, opened its wings, and leaped towards Esis.
But Aches only drew aside and avoided its blow. A peculiar light gleamed in her eyes, looking at her former enemy: "Lord of the Twilight Dragon, you control these tattered toys, is it interesting?"
With that, she raised her paw and slapped it behind the metal dragon, and swept it away. With a loud noise, Bahamut hit the crystal wall in the distance like a meteor.
The crystal wall that was clearly cracked everywhere, at the moment the metal dragon hit it, there was no tremor at all, and even a trace of crystal powder did not fall off the wall.
The dragon stood up tremblingly. But how could Axis give it this opportunity, and he jumped over and stepped on this fallen dragon god. Amidst the creaking sound, Shengsheng stepped this platinum dragon on the crystal wall.
The dragon let out an angry growl.
Asis understood that the will of the Twilight Dragon had left this body, and now the fallen dragon god was only fighting by instinct. She snorted coldly: "Without Tiamat's law, it seems that you don't even have a brain. Without Martha's support, what would you use to fight me?"
The metal dragon didn't understand her at all, struggling frantically.
Aches raised his head, the silver hair on the back of his neck stood up completely, standing still on Bahamut. She even squinted her long and narrow eyes, appearing to sneer enchantingly: "Still struggling, your mind is really not sober-it was interrupted in the process of coming, and she took a dragon strike, and it was me. It won't be easy, let alone you are a tattered one."
As she said, she cut off a claw mercilessly, the power of this claw was so great that even the space under the claw gave rise to layers of ripples. This claw slashed heavily on Bahamut's neck, and although it had no power to penetrate the law, it still made it let out a howl of pain.
Aches remained unmoved, and bit down like a real beast. The metal dragon's voice suddenly roared from the beginning to a low cry of pleading.
But gradually, even the wailing voice gradually lowered.
Asis's claws stepped on its shoulders, and the fangs that could destroy everything finally pierced through the power of the laws, and bit the dragon god's neck in one bite. With a soft "click", Bahamut's huge body shook, and the only remaining mercury eye flickered, and finally faded.
That was the last moment of a god.
Although somewhat ironic—in this war, the two sides that originally represented order and chaos have changed positions at this moment.
"It looks like Order has won again." Esis muttered to herself somewhat sarcastically. After confirming that her opponent was completely dead, she raised her head and let out a long, long howl.
After several generations, she finally killed this damn reptile.
But it represents Martha.
Thinking of this, Esis turned his head and looked at the woman in the black robe in the distance.
Sophia stood on a floating ice crystal asteroid, watching the war calmly—a battle of God, but it was so barbaric and violent, lacking the beauty it deserved. But in fact, after the power exceeds a certain level, the battle actually becomes simple and straightforward.
Esis let go of Bahamut's body-the huge metal body slowly flew out, and it can be predicted that in the next few hundred years, this wreck will soon become a part of this silent space.
Another deity sleeps in the world.
"I have proven my sincerity. Although I could not kill it at all, after restarting this world, it should have been a part of me," Esis said, "So, little witch, now It's your turn to fulfill your promise."
Sophia nodded. "Yes," she replied, her voice unchanged.
The girl raised her head and looked over the giant wolf like a mountain, looking at Warnd in the distance. In the darkness, the rows of structures floating in the starry sky exude a faint light from the edges.
She raised a finger and made a sign:
That is the Eye of True Knowledge of the Judgment.
Then there is the Ouroboros of the Truth Society.
world Tree.
Tiamat, the dragon of war.
Green light flows through Sophia’s pupils, and the data falls in rows in her eyes like a waterfall. As she draws symbols representing authority—from near to far, the structures in the starry sky Rows after rows were brightened up.
Aches closed his eyes.
She sighed in a low voice: "Sure enough, this is the whole of Tiamat's law. I have to say that you are really smart and can build such a huge system. Then after they are all returned to me, can I restart the world? ?"
"No." Sophia shook her head.
Esis opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes terribly cold: "Why, you are going to make a mistake?"
"Our agreement is that you can restart this world only when everyone has given up hope," Sophia replied without humility: "I have no objection to you taking over the authority of Tiamat. For the new world, mother It doesn’t matter who it is—but at least in this day and age, you must follow our agreement.”
"What if I don't agree?" Esis asked rhetorically.
"You have no authority," Sophia looked at her quietly: "The Throne of the End, you won't get it until the last moment."
Esis showed white teeth and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, but Sophia raised her head without fear and looked at her.
"Very well, I will abide by the agreement!"
Sophia nodded.
"But there is one more problem." Esis said.
"what is the problem?"
"I'm very curious, who are you?" Esis narrowed his narrow eyes dangerously. "You said you are the inheritor of the 13th month, but I have never heard of a witch's inheritance. Has even higher authority—"
"This is important?"
"Of course, this is related to my good faith judgment of you."
Sophia thought for a moment, and replied, "You have never heard of a heir from the thirteenth month, Esis."
Esis fell silent.
So Feiya then continued quietly: "Actually I am the third experimenter."
"The third experimenter?"
"In the Curved Surface Project, Miss Romance represents the road that coexists with dusk, while I represent the road that completely suppresses the magic of chaos."
"Completely suppressed," Esis sneered. "Where is that young man named Brando?"
The three plans are just to ensure the comprehensiveness of the plan, but Sophia did not dispute with her, only replied: "He is different from us, only Master Martha knows about that."
This answer made Esis frowned and asked: "Even you don't know?"
"Yes," Sophia nodded again: "Miss Romance is a product of the Truth Society, and I am a product of the Trial Society. Only Mr. Brando comes from Gaia's will. Gaia's will has always been the organization of the gods and people. Among the most mysterious beings, only Martha has all rights."
"But I am Martha now!"
"You still don't count."
Esis took a deep breath: "Speaking of this, I remembered another thing. What about Gaia's forty-seven psionic mechanical satellites, why didn't I feel it just now?"
"Have you forgotten?" Sophia replied calmly: "That was an agreement between you and Miss Tiamas, and I am not responsible for intervening."
"Hmph, it turns out that it is an immortal thing. She wants to use such a great existence to resurrect a mortal person. I really can't understand your stupidity," Esis snorted coldly, "It's okay, I can. Wait, but you better not play tricks."
Sophia was unmoved by the threat to her.
Aches was also somewhat helpless to this human girl. After taking a deep look at the other person, she turned and disappeared into the darkness.
Behind Sophia, there are several other daughters of Esis standing, to be precise, four-sisters Kouhua stand together arm in arm. The two sisters stand side by side, dressed in black and white, like a mold. Two girls were carved out, but one was as cold as ice, and the other was quiet and gentle.
Behind is Agatha, dressed in black mourning clothes and a black veil. She looks like a widow woman, but her face is indifferent, as if she doesn't care about anything.
The youngest daughter of Esis is still naked at the back of everyone, one|silk|no|hang, she steps on the metal surface with her bare feet, and wraps herself with a big silver-white tail, tilted. He smiled with his small fangs, and occasionally moved his long silver ears-it looked more like a fox than a wolf.
She looked left and right with a curious look, and finally whispered to the dark Kou Hua, "Sister Kou Hua, why does her mother seem to be unhappy?"
Dark Kou Hua snorted coldly and ignored it.
…
The black sphere has completely disappeared.
As if only in the blink of an eye, the clear sky was restored outside Campbell's city.
The crystal clusters receded like the tide, and the nightmare and dragons also lost their targets, rushing and colliding in the human fleet—but without an orderly command, their demise was only a matter of time.
The exhausted Yinwan coalition forces on the ground were unable to chase them anymore, and many people slumped on the ground, looking at the disappearing beam of light in the southern sky.
They already knew that Eruin was there.
That is where the hope of civilization lies—
The huge fleet slowly turned to change its formation in the sky, and more and more floating warships began to break away from the original formation and join the ranks of pursuit.
The rest of their lives stared at the scene in front of them sluggishly.
The little Duke of Malves knelt and sat on the ground with a pale face, and a bright-eyed dragon girl was bandaging the wound for him, smiling from time to time. Frank turned his head from the hill in the distance and couldn't help shaking his head when he saw the little Malves look like this-he was obviously here to save people, but he was saved by the person who was trying to save.
What a shame.
But most knights don't think so. Most of these blood-stained warriors look at their Lord Duke with admiration-even a little envy.
The cheers in the direction of Campbell City have spread from far away.
When the sound of a tsunami sounded like a mountain, everyone here realized that they had already won.
Yes.
victory-
Magdal stood on the head of the city, covering her mouth, tears already rolling down.
Many people cried.
I am happy to live out of desperation, sad for my best friend who died in the battle, and fortunate for this restored future.
It was tears of excitement and sorrow.
The cry echoed in the wind.
Look at that, this is a victory for mortals.
The sword that changes destiny is always tightly held in everyone's hands, and the spirit of never surrendering is the flame of civilization.
Aloz spread his wings and let the shadow of the dragon fly across the ground, patrolling the entire battlefield in the sky.
But she looked a little confused, and her face was slightly pale.
Some closely related things in the bloodline told her a few minutes ago—
Bahamut is dead.
The era of the golden people is over.