The Amber Sword

Chapter 935: Black Moon Kassandra

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Something big? Brando's heart tightened when he heard the words of his wizard and attendant. Could it be that there was something wrong with Kurul, or that there was something wrong with the senior sister and Medissa? Charles's voice continued in the transmission crystal: "Lord Lord, you'd better go out and have a look to understand." Go out and have a look? Some doubts arose in his heart, but he was finally relieved. At least it seemed that there was no major problem. He held Roman’s small hand next to him with his backhand and drove the element of time and space. The line of law retreated like surrender, and his figure flickered. Two times, they came outside the castle. Behind him, the black wolf Kouhua glanced at Mérietra on the ground with disdain, opened a light door, and followed out.

When he came outside the castle, Brando finally understood what Charles meant by "something big". It was just around one or two in the afternoon, but the outside of the castle was already pitch black. He looked up at the sky. The sky above Fatan City seems to be shrouded under a thick curtain. There are no clouds in the sky, and the black paint is like an airtight black hole. There are no stars and no moon. There are no fingers around, and it is darker than midnight before dawn. .

Looking around, in the distance, Fatan Port has begun to light up, and the whole port seems to be boiling, shrouded in the hustle and bustle and screams.

"This is..." Brando muttered to himself, looking up at the sky.

"Eternal darkness has come." Kou Hua's voice appeared behind him.

The Silver Queen Constance slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was a pair of eyes that were not human-like like melting silver balls. Those eyes belonged to a middle-aged man in an ice blue dress sitting opposite her. Woman, that woman seems to have just woke up from a dream, with long hair scattered, but she seems to have had a nightmare, frowning, with a puzzled look on her face. Beside the woman, the four people on the sofa opened their eyes one after another.

Among the four women, there is Agatricius, the witch of Eternal Darkness, whom Mephistophe has met before, a pair of twins who are about sixteen years old with freckles, and an elderly woman with a turban. people.

"How?" The Silver Queen asked.

"It's a pity," the middle-aged woman in the ice blue dress still frowned, and shook her head: "I couldn't do everything." She turned around, and the sofa surrounded by a circle was obviously empty. Location. "An Wei is dead, and Mérietra can't come back. The Star of Narcissism has lost its primary star, and the seat of the sages is also crumbling. Kurul took the initiative to surrender her power, so the seat of the sword is also extinguished..."

"I got the power of Winter Moon'Oedis'," the younger girl of the twins said, "Arieli is old and she doesn't want to participate in the fight anymore. I will kill you. I helped her fulfill her wish." She glanced at the girl who was sitting next to her who looked exactly like herself, and smiled slightly: "Sister Vivian gave me the power, so now I have two moons. Power, my lord, am I good?"

"Mérietra's power has returned to me." The little girl called Vivian frowned and replied nonchalantly.

"You are doing well, Luo Ya, Vivienne." The middle-aged woman in an ice blue dress stretched her brows a bit, smiled approvingly, and looked at the gloomy old woman next to her: "Rode Tower, how about you?"

"I didn't find Essoli. I heard that she appointed a little girl as the heir of the month of death ten years ago. As for Yalo had died three years ago, she did not have time to appoint the heir. The inheritance is still sleeping and I have acquired it." The old woman replied briefly: "It is the power of the Moon of Decline."

The middle-aged woman in an ice blue dress nodded: "I didn't get the power of Cup Moon. Someone tried to interfere with the line of fate. I suspect this is related to the mad woman Euphria. It is said that she In the past 30 years, I took a pseudonym called Ashga. What did the Aluche generation look for? She is very likely to be looking for the next descendant. I heard that she was very dissatisfied with An Wei. The witches of their line All of them are lunatics, but they are extremely powerful, and An Wei is indeed not worthy of the inheritance of Cup Moon—"

"As for the inheritance of Sword Moon... there is a slight deviation." Her face became difficult to look: "Your Majesty, that young man does not seem to be the inheritor of my king, but he has another destiny in him, which is definitely not simple. I felt a very mysterious aura in him. I couldn’t see his future through that aura, nor could I cut the line of fate on him. When Mérietra confronted him, her destiny was The line is obviously deflected, it's like...like..."

The middle-aged woman in an ice blue dress recalled the crystal ball that she had smashed in her hand. Her face became more solemn and her tone became more uncertain: "It's like the whole world has changed at that moment. Same."

The Silver Queen Constance stretched out her hand and patted her hand gently—in this world, I’m afraid that only the Queen dared to do such a move. Anyone would have been in front of him for the first time. The woman was bombarded-but at this moment the latter didn't feel the slightest impropriety, on the contrary, he was a little frightened. "Esmeralda, don’t worry too much. At least half of our plan has been successful. Besides, I already know that this little guy is not easy. Although we underestimated him, I won’t give him another chance. ."

"Your Majesty..." The witch king of the Esmeralda-Bnozon generation lowered his head deeply.

"I'm not going to play these little tricks with that little guy. In my opinion, the nobles of Ludwig shouldn't worry about it. The White Legion has already reached the port of Fattan. I decided to attack him first, and then I Will order the White Legion and the mountain people to switch their spears to attack Fattan, so that those panicked guys in the north can breathe a sigh of relief. It happens that my dear son is also by his side and can catch it all in one swoop." Constance is full of confidence. He replied: "Esmeralda, seven of the twelve powers of the witch have been in my hands. After that little guy is destroyed, the recovery of bunozon is just around the corner. Some things cannot be done in one go, you It was too eager. In fact, the current situation is similar to what I had anticipated, or even better. After all, it is the grandson of Darus. How could it be that simple."

"Your Majesty said quite true." Esmeralda replied with some worry.

Constance stood up and took a look at her. She knew that the frustration had cast a shadow on the other's heart. She was a little bit disdainful. The performance of the witch king disappointed her. It seems that this little trouble is nothing. People who really make a big thing don't care about the difficulties and temporary setbacks in front of them. Hey, these witches play tricks all day long, and after all, they have never seen a big scene.

Suddenly, she admired the little opponent she had never met before, at least she had the temperament of a superior, so that a character like Mephistopheles could be willing to serve him.

She walked to the window, and the curtains were automatically separated to the left and right as if they were magical, but outside the window was not a sunny view, but a darkness. Just like the darkness shrouded in the sky over Fattan Harbor, the capital of the Cruz Empire is also plunged into endless darkness at this moment. The entire sky seems to be a huge black vortex, greedily sucking in all the light, as if the end of the day. Coming in general, the sun, moon and stars no longer rise.

I don't know when a frantic north wind blew over the imperial capital. The north wind was mixed with ice, snow and rain, and it fell from midair one after another.

"Everlasting darkness has come," the Silver Queen saw this scene without the slightest surprise: "It is exactly the same as described in the prophecy, Esmeralda, I heard that on such a day, the thirteenth round will rise in the sky. The moon, the black moon'Kassandra', but no one has ever seen it. Mythology also says that the thirteenth moon cannot be seen by mortals. But as witches, you should be able to see this moon. Yes, Esmeralda, I don’t seem to have heard you talk about this moon. Does this moon also have inherited witches?"

Esmeralda shivered slightly, as if she had heard some terrible noun, but she answered honestly: "Yes, Your Majesty, the thirteenth cycle of the moon is called a witch of nothingness, but it’s not like us. Similarly, her power does not come from Aches and her twelve daughters, but from the sea monster-Leviathan. Leviathan is the incarnation of the sea of magic, and in the battle of twilight, one of its teeth Piercing the sea of magic power and the elemental barriers of this world, breaking and forming the mountain of cessation of the storm, it turns over on the sea of magic power, forming a huge tide of magic power. Our power is the twelve reflections of the sea of magic power in this world , And it is said that the power of the thirteenth witch is the sea of magic itself."

"Then she must be very strong?"

"Very strong..." Esmeralda paused: "I haven't seen them. Legend has it that the inheritors of this line of witches are called Sophia. Their last generation inheritance appeared at the end of the War of the Saints. At that time the twelve witches were all by my king's side, but they were all defeated by the thirteenth witch."

Constance turned her head, her thin eyebrows frowned: "Isn't she also a witch, why is she standing on the opposite side of you?"

"I don't know, Your Majesty, this series of witches are very mysterious. There are few rumors about them, even in Brunossong."

"She defeated you, the witch queen, if I remember correctly, in the era of the war of the saints, your witches were still ruled by the supreme witch queen? Isn't she even the thirteenth witch? opponent?"

Hearing this question, Esmeralda was a little unhappy: "The witch has never been led by a witch queen. Your Majesty, we obey her orders. That's because every previous generation of witch queens belonged to the kingdom of winter. The master is also the queen of my king. Compared with that, the second identity is more restrictive to us, and the master of the Kingdom of Winter is actually not irreplaceable."

"Really?" The Silver Queen looked back at her: "I heard that the Queen of Witches is the founder of the Kingdom of Witches."

"The first generation of witch queens is indeed, and she stole the power of the magic moon from Asis. Every subsequent generation of witch queens are believers of Asis. Their heritage is the witches of the north wind; in the ancient In mythology, the north wind is the source of magic power, because we witches believe that all the north winds in this world are blown from the mountain where the storm ceases, and the sacred mountain of the storm ceases is the source of world magic, so the title of the witch of the north wind is already A very noble title, but just like the inheritance of the thirteenth round of the moon, these two inheritances have long been lost in the battle of the saints." Esmeralda explained in detail.

After hearing this story, Constance was silent for a while, and asked quietly, "Is it really broken?"

"At least on the surface, but..." Esmeralda hesitated for a moment, her silver ball-like eyes seemed to recall something: "But decades ago, a witch had been looking for these two inheritances. Her name in the witch is Knudell, and she is a weird person. By the way, she is the inheritance witch of Qin Zhiyue—but we have lost her whereabouts for at least twenty years."

"The inheritance witch of Qin Zhiyue, I don't seem to hear you mention this line of inheritance."

The Silver Queen suddenly raised her head, as if asked with great interest.

The kingdom of the dead, south of Bunozon, a lifeless forest—

Two witches, one old and one young, in front of the wooden cabin in the forest, silently watched the stars above their heads crumble, burn, and fall. On the ruins of the disintegrated old star field, countless new stars light up again. , As if within a mere tens of minutes, the entire night sky scene has completely changed. The star of Qingshu fell to the west, and the constellation of Sages was dim, and finally extinguished completely. Under the shadow of the collapse of the constellation of swords, an inconspicuous dark star was gestated, and there were countless stars, which seemed to have turned into meteors. , Flying aimlessly in the night sky.

After a while, the old witch suddenly recovered. She patted the little girl next to her on the shoulder and said: "Let’s go, Ai Feilu, a new era has come, this is me and The prophecy you said, the next prophecy of the saints will come to this world, it is time for you to leave this forest."

"Where am I going, teacher?" the little girl called Ai Feilu asked softly.

"Go where you should go."

Port Fattan, in a private library of a nobleman. The black-haired female knight closed the book in her hand with a clatter, and through the cold light of the crystal lamppost placed between the rows of bookshelves, she could clearly see the big words "Black Prophecy" on the cover of the written book. This book is a holy book. The forbidden book designated by the temple is a sacred object of the witch family. It was originally placed in the hall of the pillar of the winter. The present one is naturally a fake. There is no original powerful force that can insight into the future, but the black prophecy book It records many history and secrets about witches, and is the best document people use to study witches and even Miner people.

Nimesis put down the book, the little princess Qiala of Sifah’s family was arguing next door with the elf and the pseudo-dragon of the latter. During the period, it was mixed with the embarrassed persuasion of the daughter of the Earl of Grey Mountain, Yinid. But it was not these noises that made the female knight recover from her thoughts. When she was reading the book in her hand, she clearly felt the changes in the world around her. The light dimmed, but it was not the change in the light of the magic lamppost. Look up and see behind the window on one side.

The outside world is becoming dark.

It was not the gloomy black clouds before the thunderstorm, but the invisible darkness, the artificial lights far and near in the city were like stars in the darkness, shining on the earth.

I don’t know when, the arguing voice in the library also stopped. Nimesis vaguely heard the inhalation of the two little girls, but it was not the voice that she cared about. She vaguely heard a buzzing sound. Rise from behind him.