The enemy we have to face is probably the most brutal and terrible opponent of this era. Its existence is far from conquering, nor is it for **** and capture: the destruction brought by the dusk is pure, and it will return Warnth’s eternity to chaos, as its believers in the world declare The last judgment, and the end.
Silver Scholar, Judd J. Robanrell
And this is the era of dusk as far as this, in the face of heavy reality, so that everyone is stagnant. This is the adversary that human beings have faced together since the six eras, but even the gods have failed again and again. How can mortals born of black iron raise their hands and feet in front of it?
Everyone looked dignified. Even Brando tightened his facial lines, silently pursed his mouth, and closed his lips into a straight line.
“The Dragon of Dusk has mastered the blood of the ancestors, and its goal is the ultimate secret of our world.”
“Are we too late?”
Gerak’s lips were chapped, but his complexion seemed a bit indifferent.
“That’s just right!” Fang Qi, on the other hand, seemed a little bit excited. The genius of this ghost car sprung up at this moment. Well, to be honest, I’m tired of the trivial calculations between the family and Phoenix Fire. “
Fang Qi waved his hand: “… and this is what I want. About the mystery of Emerald and everything behind it, Miss Delphine, remember what I said to you?”
His dark eyes were clearly beating a ray of flames and looked at everyone, then at Brando: “If we can’t participate in it ourselves, it will be the greatest regret in our lives, Brando, I believe you, take us How to do wonders “
Brando ignored the budding guy and only asked Jerac, “I want to hear from you.”
Jerac also looked at Brando.
“Go forward, or die, but this is the only chance. We have some reasons to do it. Above the blue sea of Anglia, we see the sunrise and bathe in the sun. Everything below, and the sunrise we see today. It may be our last glimpse, the old sunset and the end of the night in Warnd. “
“But the endless darkness is not the long night, the long night is waiting before the day comes,” Brando replied.
“Maybe, but that depends on you and me.”
Jerac coughed violently. It puts a fist in the hand and presses it against the chest.
“Mr. Gerak, that secret, right here?”
“Yes, it is exactly what Arkento, Frofa and‘ we ’are”
“So, what exactly is a seat of death?”
Jelac shook his head weakly.
“No one knows what it is, Mr Brando, I don’t know, Arkento doesn’t know, neither does the Twilight Dragon.”
“It may only be a rule. It is a kind of authority, or it may only be a code name. Maybe only Master Martha understands what it is … Master, no, the Dragon of Dusk has spent countless hours before coming here, that Secrets have been placed under the ruins of past order, the flow of old times … “
Brando was silent for a moment: “How strong is Arkanto now?”
Jerac looked at him with scorched yellow eyes. There was no anxiety in his eyes, only the coldness of steel.
Brando looked up. Having understood in his heart, he looked at the promenade in the darkness in front of him again.
It lingers here, immersed in the silent darkness, as if here for thousands of years. It was just a flash. It will lead to an unknown, speculative front, and the time after that may be long or short, but it is an eternal secret that no one knows.
At this moment, Brando suddenly remembered such a scene.
That holy white field. The King of Fire said this in his vows to humans, elves, dwarves, silver people, and dragons. His voice resounded above the wilderness, like an eternal ghost, which still remains in the hearts of post-people Among:
We will take this step. After this step, we will seek the truth. It either leads to victory or to death. We have no way of knowing it, but we can choose.
Forward or backward?
Brando subconsciously looked at the holy sword Odysseus in his hands. The dark blade shone in a dim light under the dim light, and every golden red texture on the blade seemed to be in the Flowing.
Tell him the answer in a common voice.
Everyone’s eyes gathered on Brando at this moment, and they saw the young earl from Eruin bowing his head, then raised his head again.
He looked at the dragons who were sitting by the wall: “Do you care?”
Jerac shook his head. “Mr. Brando,” it asked weakly, “I have only one last question. Can you tell me how much chance do you think?”
“I don’t know,” Brando replied, “but I think there is still a chance.”
“still have a chance……”
Gerak smiled weakly: “Leave me here, if I could have a dream in the dark, maybe I could see Miss Riel.”
“Jerrac …” Mother Dragon clenched her paw.
“No, Aloz, go forward, don’t waste time.”
Little Dragon wants to say anything more, but Brando holds the back of her hand and drags her forward, passing by Gerak. In the darkness he felt Aloz struggling instinctively, but quickly turned his palms and clasped his hands tightly.
Others passed by Gerak silently, Brando turned back, and saw Phoenix put his sword on his chest, and saluted each other.
It was like a poem blooming in the dark, it was quiet like a trickle.
…
Arkanto looked at the giant metal door with a sparkling metal engraved with the image of Martha’s creation. A little light rose from her hands. Each beam was depicted by countless relaxing lines, passing through the clouds and The sea of fire is pervasive throughout the world.
“It’s ridiculous,” Arkento said with a disdainful look on his face. “Where is this place?”
“Here is Martha’s kingdom,” Gaia replied calmly. “Before falling into sleep, Martha placed the supreme authority of tiamat here. Entering here requires extremely high authority. After the Azure Age, it has been No **** people can be allowed to enter this place. “
Arkento hesitated for a moment when he heard the name. But the enthusiasm made him drop his worries, and he roared with his paw, “Open it!”
Martha has already left this world, and the gods have fallen into a deep sleep because tiamat’s network has run out of magic. At this moment, this place is just an abandoned wasteland.
The light ball flickered.
Arkanto immediately felt a shock in the whole space.
It looked around with some vigilance, suspecting that the earth goddess had made any conspiracy and tricks, but nothing seemed to happen, but suddenly a trickle of light flowed from Martha’s fingertips above the giant gate in front of it, The bright light spreads in all directions along the embossed lines.
As if in an instant, the whole door shined brightly and became extremely dazzling.
“What is this !?” it asked sharply.
But the voice had just fallen, and the dazzling light had dissipated. Arkanto found that the giant gate in front of him had disappeared, and a vast and mysterious universe appeared behind him.
An ancient galaxy ran across its eyes, among the hundreds of billions of bright lights, and quietly placed a gem among countless burning stars.
It was an organic gem, to be precise, an amber.
Its volume is very large, about a few floors high, and its surface refracts starlight to emit a soft bright yellow light, with a dazzling shadow in the center of its irregular geometry.
Arkanto recognized at a glance that it was exactly the shape of Warnde’s continent.
It is placed in the center of the world, and it is surrounded by silver protective facilities. The light flowing inside ‘Amber’ is like a dazzling halo. Yet the light of the stars passed through this halo, making it as if immersed in a river of time.
At that moment, even this demon king couldn’t help it.
“It’s really here,” a hint of surprise appeared in Arkento’s defocused, yellow pupils. “You have carefully saved the tinder from the past world, the only treasure in this world, the throne of the end.”
It subconsciously took a step towards that amber, but a figure had passed it. It was Frofa, and the latter turned into a sharp arrow at that instant and shot at the amber.
She tried to reach out her hand, almost reaching the bright surface of amber with her fingertips, but the Lord of Purgatory hummed at this moment.
At that moment, Frofa screamed and fell from the air like thunder. As soon as the girl fell to the ground, she hugged herself painfully as the capillaries under the skin on her arm rolled between the muscles, and the sweat beads on the forehead rolled down, looking pale as paper.
“I don’t know whether to live or die,” Arkinto looked at her coldly, mockingly.
“Arkento …” Frofa’s two fine-looking eyebrows were almost entangled with each other. She clenched her teeth and stared at the purgatory master with an angry look: “You clearly betray the end of the master ! “
Argentu suffocated.
It glanced back and looked at the ‘Amber’ with a fascinating glance. The sublime throne was so charming and so heartbreaking, that was the supreme authority of the Martha Tiamat Code, and the only shortcut to the power of existence. .
No wonder Esis would be fascinated by this and even betray her master.
………… (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net