Vol 5 Chapter 244

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
While Richard was hesitating, the bitter monk Yurian, who was famous for his fiery temperament behind Feyn, almost shouted a roar: "Shield of Ayroma, how dare you!"

Like Sidney, the throne of this ascetic monk comes from the angel Seraph with the holy sword. How can he tolerate others' sacred relics, there is a ring of white and gold flames in his eyes, and the anger is already raging Burning, without a word, banged Brando directly.

This is an angry full-strength blow above the polar realm. In the battle since Rusta this night, this is also the Xeon blow. Under his punch, the ground of the entire White Rose Garden was broken and broken. The stones and slabs seemed to lose gravity and floated from the ground.

The power of the fist itself can be imagined.

"Be careful!" Fein shouted angrily to his colleagues: "Her Majesty the Queen is going to catch it. He wouldn't be able to use it without the approval of Erma."

He doesn't need Aegis.

This sentence stuck in his throat.

Because he clearly saw a slight flash of the shield in Brando's hand, all the attacks of Friar Yurian were completely invisible

Absolute barrier. This is exactly the legendary power of Shield of Aramar.

This is impossible!

Fein almost paused.

It's not just him, in fact, all the extreme masters who are surrounded by Brando at the moment and have a relationship with the Temple of Fire can't help but stop at this moment. They invariably think of a creepy possibility. If this young man People get the approval of Aloma, then

what does this mean?

But such doubts only have meaning for the insider, for the onlooker. Brando's situation is not necessarily good.

Little Nevin, who was watching the game, frowned, and a little bit unknown. He even asked anxiously, "Why can't he use that thing ..."

The old prime minister patted his shoulder and shook his head: "Master Earl is his own business. You are also the prime minister of the empire. Calm down and show the imperial nobility."

Nederman Jr. shook his head with a wry smile, how could he calm down, this battle not only determined the fate of Brando, but also tied to the life and death of the Nederman family.

"Father. Your grandfather ...?"

A slightly subtle voice came from behind them.

Old Nederman and Little Nederman both turned around at the same time, seeing the prime minister standing there in amazement, "Delphine?"

"this is……"

Delphin's face was still a little pale. She looked up, and her eyes reflected the battle in the White Rose Garden. She immediately saw the mountain girl standing in the middle of the crowd, and her long red hair made her heart suffocate slightly.

"these people……"

"Those people, to this day, are all his stage." Old Nevin looked at his granddaughter, shook his head, and slowly turned back to answer.

Because some people are born to illuminate an era.

The meaning in the prime minister's eyes is complex and difficult to understand.

But the colors in the other eyes present were much simpler and indifferent.

Constance, the silver queen, stared ahead, watching her drop of blood fly into the void at this moment. She didn't even care too much about the battle on the field.

The result of the battle is inevitable.

But for this moment, she paid too much and the empire prepared too long. Decades of waiting and misunderstanding, but if the world understands the meaning behind all of this, then she believes that all of this will be meaningful.

She looked up and saw the huge law formation being generated in the void, through this law formation. She looked towards the dark moon in the sky, where she was. She seemed to see the back of the two eras.

Everything is ready.

Under destiny

There was a roar of roar in the sky, as if any invisible power suddenly swept away the dark clouds in the air. The running wolves were actually forced to drive away. Above the clouds, the elementary fronts of the elemental borders were like gears and teeth. They turned around the entire sky, buckling a ring.

Each time the vertical axis moves, the line of silver rule sweeps thousands of miles of sky.

Hundreds of millions of people around the world have witnessed this spectacle all over the world. They saw the clouds shining, and then dropped a phantom of a giant tower on the sky in midair.

In many places around Baishan, on the Silver Coast and Rubik even far east in the east, in the dead moon and the polar regions north of Faenza, and in the great glacier, the endless darkness began to spread.

The night has come.

Light is lost.

There is no wave in the sea, and the tower is reflected in the eyes of Ellanta in the dark; the singing of the spirits and ghosts in the forest of eternal fog is endless, and the same vision is reflected in the eyes of the calm after the wind .

The giant tower hangs above the sky.

The fir-collared pine always reminds Andy Tina of the black pine forest on the Golan-Elsen Mountains. She opened the door, walked out of her room, and looked up at the scene above the sky, her eyes shining with crystals. Glorious.

Freya was still talking to Princess Griffin in the room. The candle was swaying in the room, and a huge map was laid. A stationery was left aside, and the envelope was opened, exposing a corner of the stationery.

On the white stationery, the dark font is slightly twisted and distributed on it:

"At the beginning of the month, the banshee king Alvite led an army to attack the front line of Jincheng, the king of the withering land, and the glutton Rosen invaded the Silman area.

A slightly tired but soft voice sighed:

"They're here, Mr. Knight never missed it ..."

"His Royal Highness, we ..."

"Freya, do you like Mr. Knight?"

"I……"

"I want to give Mr. Knight a gift. Do you know what the best gift is, Freya."

"I do not know."

"It was a victory, Freya."

"But the Kings ..."

"Don't worry about them, I'm Haruze's sister and the princess of the kingdom. This time, I'm going to fight for the common ideals of Mr. Knight and me!"

This is the story of the Year of the Sword. At the end of the year, the black rose of Bromanta arrived on schedule.

And at this moment far in the center of the empire, the silver queen was staring blankly at the giant tower hanging in the air. It has the appearance of a holy white and once shone for an era. Its name is also the source of the fire of civilization, babel. It once fell and returned.

On the battlefield. Prince Agios was roaring at Brando, holding the dazzling blade in his hands.

The rumbling sound went through the sky.

All permissions to connect tiamat to Elemental Boundary have been fully opened

Akane tried to speak to Ovina loudly, lest her voice would be overwhelmed: "... then?" She asked loudly.

For the first time since the Travelling Mage left, the line of laws between heaven and earth has become so active.

Constance looked at her hands unbelievably.

This is the power of God's people.

Stronger than she imagined.

Legend has it that the gods can control the network of laws above the elemental boundaries, and at this moment. She clearly felt the connection between the whole world and herself, as if she could take control of the world by raising her hand.

There was a trickle of light flowing in front of her eyes, and in a solitary look, she saw a silver light curtain appeared in front of her eyes.

The above is a complex text from the oldest civilization heritage. Those jumping symbols and fonts cannot be read by mortals, but she can barely distinguish the meaning:

"... permission ... granted?"

The Silver Queen finally smiled slightly.

Her eyes seemed to return to this world. Just to see Prince Agios' light-winged wings growing on his brown bear-like body, a set of quaint and bizarre armor was covering him, and he held up his hands. The short blade in his hand turned into a long-handed sword.

A beam of light fell on him, covering his entire body.

The pedigree of warriors, although cheap, is at least distinguished from mortals. Constance raised her hands slightly and waited for so long that this moment finally paid off. And better than she thought.

babel is born.

An era has returned.

"then?"

Owena's eyes reflected a strange light, bright and scary.

She made a very human gesture. Licking his lips: "Then just wait."

"Can I really help Lord Lord?" Qian asked loudly.

"Maybe," the former replied, "you should trust him more ..."

Sudden power caused Agios to burn. As if the infinite power fills his body, this cannot be explained, but there may also be an explanation.

"I'm the man of choice, the destined master of this world!" There was a frenzy in his mind, and he roared loudly, holding the sword in both hands, doing his best to chop off Brando.

When a loud noise.

Agios only felt his hands numb, and was surprised to find that he was blocked.

But it was neither Brando's sword nor Brando's shield that blocked him, but a strange card, which was not noticeable by each of the extreme powers around him, but he could see That card

It was a black-and-white card, whose face was made of unknown materials, and shone with a peculiar sheen. It was suspended in mid-air, blocking the blade in his hand, and exuding an indestructible breath beneath it.

There was no sound in the void, but Augeos clearly heard a shout in his soul, and told him what was the nature of the world.

That is the law.

The solid order seemed to be a world of its own, and Brando held out his hand and gently touched the card.

Countless mysterious patterns spread from that card, as if telling countless stories from under the dusty history, they can sing and weep, it is heart-wrenching, that is the expedition of the knights to raise the banner, the soldiers live and die Promise, it has a name.

Called loyalty.

‘Loyalty, regardless of place and time, live or die’

... (to be continued)