The darkness is gone.
The first ray of light is like a blade that separates the sky, and beams of dazzling white light burst out from the dazzling gap, and it darkens deeper than the surroundings, and then more light emerges from behind the cloud wall, There seemed to be a huge cocoon behind that. Under such light, the sky began to turn lavender, and then faded into a layer of light blue and gray-blue. The light fell and reflected from the entire sky curtain, and soon a whole piece of trees near the Green Tower Shadows gradually emerged from the darkness, and the white mountain mist in the woods became a scene in the early morning.
It was as if a black curtain was pulled from the undulating mountains, revealing the green of the forest below, the green carpet was covered with golden glow, and then the first ray of morning light spread far away on the first near the wall of roses. On the front line of the battlefield, wash away the darkness that engulfed the soldiers who slept here—the battlefield was silent, the corpses of countless black wolves were stacked on top of each other, and the cold bodies of the dead tall ancient tree guards were like a group. Statues generally stand forever in this morning light.
The water-like morning light continued to move forward, passing the long-dead position, the first ray of light fell on the trunks of the ancient trees in the Green Tower, and the shadows of the light slowly climbed towards the trunks, layer by layer, each The battlefield revealed its true face from the darkness. The heroic elves guarded any corner that could be used before they were alive, but they died in the end. The fierce fighting has exceeded the limits of both sides. Even the monsters now just kill their own enemies, then throw them aside and move on. .
However, the advancement was still blocked before the hall of elves. After the shadows receded, the fighting battlefield appeared for the first time under the light. Behind the layers of corpses of monsters, the line of defense between the centaur and the elves was crumbling in the storm. , But it was supported by a miracle. Almost everyone went into the battle, and spells staggered on the battlefield. The two silver alliance archmages standing at the back formed the most solid foundation of this line of defense.
The Eruin from the Southern Legion, Nordas finally couldn't help blinking at this time. His movements seemed to freeze, raising his head and opening his mouth wide as he watched as a golden light rises from behind the tide of black wolf. Up. Standing beside a row of tall centaur warriors with a long sword in his hand, he could hardly believe that everything he saw with his tired eyes was real, and the soft light rushed over his face like a sea tide.
Dawn—
Its daybreak.
Everyone stopped, not because the battle was over, but flames suddenly appeared under the steel-like fur of the black wolf. The countless terrifying monsters on the battlefield wailed in an instant, one after another, under the dawn. Burn up. Suddenly, a sea of flames formed above the square.
The white light pierced the body of the monster like a sharp sword. After it was burned, it turned into fly ash. Looking at such a spectacular scene, even the bravest person could not help feeling a kind of rejoicing at this moment; a terrible offensive. It was disintegrated in an instant, and the ashes were wiped out. What a touching power this is, but there is one thing in everyone's heart that is beyond doubt.
"It seems that he did it, as I expected." William turned his head and smiled and said to his companion.
"Hey, there is an incredible little guy among us Eruin." Tulaman also responded with a smile.
"My old friend, Eke founded this country where hope is promised in the dark. I understand his beliefs, but this belief has been misinterpreted by his descendants for too long. I wonder if he can see what happened today. All of this, maybe someone can finally raise the banner that has fallen for too long." William sighed.
"Yes, it's a pity, as a citizen of silver, it's a pity that I can't participate in the revival of my motherland." Tulaman replied.
"But at least I won't watch it fall completely, right?" William's silver eyes flashed with wisdom, and he smiled and said an old motto: "Mortals open up a new era. Go ahead."
The two wizards from the Silver Alliance were exchanging their opinions, but on the other side, the druids and elves fell into grief after a brief ecstasy. The people standing here survived, but more People have left forever. Everyone has lost at least one or a few relatives. Even though their lives are long and long, and the feelings are not too much for the exposed wood elves, they can't help but whisper.
The square was infected with a layer of sadness. Nordas and a group of centaur warriors stood by and watched the elves hugged and wept. The warriors’ emotions became stronger, not to mention that the war with Madara had made him accustomed to it. Farewell to life and death. But for some reason, he still couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.
"I think I can understand their feelings," said a tall centaur warrior, who was the leader of these centaurs: "The battle should bring glory to people, but such battles can only bring sorrow, only It's just lost."
Nordas nodded, but Eruin's battle was not the same? The ancient kingdom may not give them an answer.
He looked at these people and suddenly felt a little bit.
The fire was finally ignited—
When Brando left the huge crystal prism with his hands, a steady stream of stronger light was illuminated from the crystal, and the flawless white light illuminated every corner of this underground hall, a huge, mysterious, and full A hall composed of more than a hundred pillars appeared in front of everyone. But no one noticed all this at this moment, because everyone looked up at the crystals in the sky with a sacred color.
Burning in the crystal, a pure white flame resembled a holy fire, but it was actually the'sacred code' of the weaving law of order, restraining all things from being silent, and the order of Martha whose elements and magic were sinking under the chaotic sea.
An extremely calm breath diffused from the crystal, and everyone felt their bodies tighten, and the if nothing connection between the weak magic power in the body and the Great Demon Tide was cut off.
"Huh?" Brando gave a soft hey, and he found that the mode of action of the original fire was somewhat different from that of the ordinary fire. The fire made by wizards directly rearranges the law, while Martha’s fire is the power that first cuts off all roots—magic, free, and even the elemental power within the law is completely cut off.
It's like a formatted program, first clear all the remnants in the area, and then write the rules on a clean white paper. This paragraph of rules definitely includes a rule for introducing power. After the law is completely completed, the power needed to build the world will be introduced within the allowable range of the law.
The advantage of this is obvious, because the foundation is clean, so the guardian place formed by the primitive fire is also very stable and most difficult to be affected by the magic tide of the sea of chaos. But the disadvantages are not without it, at least in the process of'formatting', the power of everyone present is completely suppressed, and even the physical power is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.
Fortunately, this process is only temporary. He estimated that it would be about a week at most. At the same time, the "formatting" process is aimed at all creatures within every inch of the "Ying Liang" of the Fire of Order, and even suppresses monsters more strongly, so he doesn't worry about the danger in this way. It's just a little unaccustomed at best.
The will of the goddess had already left at this time, he turned his head, but saw Mephistopheles and Akane below suddenly turn their gazes to the side of the hall. Suddenly there were a few footsteps in that direction, Brando frowned. At this time, the only people left in the center of the trade wind ring were Veronica. Of course, there are no exceptions. Aboriginal people exist, but this possibility is relatively low.
After a while, Veronica appeared over there with Farina, and Andesa still followed them with a bitter expression on her face.
Veronica found her by looking back at the light source. She obviously didn't expect Brando to be here, and she couldn't help being surprised when she saw a few people. But then the "lighthouse" attracted the attention of the imperial goddess of war, "This is the original fire?" Like Mephistopheles, she also showed a solemn look: "This is what the legendary goddess left for mortals. A gift, I only saw it once in Marus from afar before."
Marus is in the territory of the temple, where there is a well-preserved temple of Martha where the original fire is stored. It is said that the fire is the foundation of the place protected by the Cruz-Farndos subcontinent. The power of that kind of fire is so powerful that there has not been any rumors of monsters in the surrounding area of thousands of miles for hundreds of years. It is for this reason that the Holy City of Marus and the surrounding city groups have become the continent. The largest and most prosperous city.
Brando could understand Veronica's words, but Andesa behind Veronica had a completely different reaction when she heard these words. Her prismatic purple pupils shrank suddenly, and she cried out, "Primitive Tinder?" In fact, at this time, the half-human, half-monster woman also recognized the true identity of this'lighthouse', seriously. In terms of insight, she is much richer than everyone present. After all, Brando is uncountable with a plug-in.
Andesa was caught in a weird situation at this moment. The deterrent power of the original fire was too great, which meant a new and broad domain ruled by order. Even if it is well cultivated, it is not impossible to give birth to several new empires from this territory, even as powerful as the current Cruz empire.
Isn't Marus' holy fire a ready proof
A dangerous light flashed in the woman’s eyes, and this monster couldn’t help but want to make a desperate move. If she can succeed, it means that the tree shepherd’s enemies may be missing one or two huge empires in the future—especially It is the new generation empire, that is the most dangerous enemy—not to mention the countless small principalities and kingdoms attached to this empire.
"Andesa, what do you want to do?" Veronica has noticed that this'captive' has some wrong emotions.
Andesa didn't say a word, already assuming the posture before the battle. Although she was seriously injured, the pressure in front of her was too great. As soon as Mephistopheles and Veronica saw this, they immediately drew out their weapons in a defensive posture.
"Andersa, are you going to die?" Brando couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene. He didn't expect Andesa to react so much to the original fire.
"Hey, kid, I'm not without a chance, am I." Andesa licked her lips. Although she fell into a frenetic situation, she didn't lose her mind after all: "Under the suppression of the primitive fire, we are all I can only exert the power of the race itself. Even though half of my body is a monster that is more restricted, but even so, my innate advantage as a high-level monster is much stronger than that of the weak human beings."
"With one against three, I am not without a chance." She replied in a hoarse voice.
Hearing this, everyone present felt tight. They thought that the power of the primitive fire had the innate power to suppress the monsters, but they forgot that Andesa was an unconventional existence in the ring of trade winds. She was originally a human being. Although she was later transformed into a monster, her body is still Half of it was recognized by Martha.
So if they really want to fight, as Andesa said, they really can't ask for any benefit.
Brando couldn't help taking a breath, and also drew out the sword of the earth. Originally, he was the weakest of the three of Veronica and Mephistopheles, but because of the elite template, the racial power was stronger at this moment. If Andesa insisted on going crazy, he would have to accompany him.
But it was at this time that everyone did not react. Andersa’s words were not finished yet, only a golden figure flashed up, and only a muffled sound was heard, like the sound of a punch to the flesh—the half-human, half-devil woman was directly beaten and flew out. The second half of the sentence The words stopped abruptly. It was replaced by a scream, and then crashed into a huge pillar.
The power of the gold class—
This sentence suddenly flashed in everyone's mind, under the suppression of the primitive fire, it can still retain the power of the gold rank. What is this sacred
But Andesa, who has a more intimate understanding of this power, is much more profound at this moment, only to hear her utter a terrified scream in the smoke and dust: "Dragon Race, this is impossible!"
Dragon!
Brando’s first reaction was that the proud little dragon came again, but the little girl had clearly said that she was leaving for a while. Did you find the ring of trade winds so soon? Unless before they entered the Black Forest, she had already followed.
But in terms of time, this seems improbable
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a breath and take a closer look. Because what he saw was not a little female dragon at all, but-Qian.
What, what is going on? Brando felt that his brain had crashed.
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