Vol 6 Chapter 315

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
that moment.

Frofa's hand seemed to pass through the non-existent amber and grabbed an empty space.

Even if he had lost courage because of fear, seeing such a scene, Akentu, who was slumped, couldn't help but widen his eyes. "What is this?" It screamed hoarsely. "Gaia, you lied to me ...?"

However, no one cares about its terror and resentment, because the voice of the Demon King is soon drowned out by a sharper howl—that is, the voice of Frofa, and the voice of the Dusk Dragon.

Suddenly, the world shook slightly.

I saw that at the fingertips of Frofa's finger, the white light suddenly flourished, flowing out of 'Amber', and it was like a stream of light pulses, dazzling abnormally. The next moment, a dazzling light wheel bloomed, and the shock wave exploded.

Brando saw that dazzling light explode in his vision, as if it were a flower of light that was blooming, as if the birth of a new star was in decline, from the light of grains, flashing into a dazzling Stormy.

At that moment, Frofa's figure was swallowed up by the endless light, and then Aloz.

"Little mother dragon ..." Brando's eyes widened and he reached out his hand subconsciously.

But what he can grasp is doomed to nothingness.

The bright light swept towards the four directions, a ray of light, a light, and the light flow that they interweaved, sprayed out, and instantly spread to the entire world—

For some reason, when I saw such a scene, this sentence flashed in Brando's mind without warning:

‘When Martha was born, light was born, and light lit up the eternal darkness, and that was the beginning of everything. ’

He shook his head, and seemed to want to drive this weird thought out of his mind. But his head was groggy, and his eyelids kept falling. The system is repeatedly making harsh howling and warning sounds in its head.

"Warning: Cardiopulmonary function is decreasing--"

"Warning: Excessive blood loss, life threatening—"

"Warning: vital signs are disappearing--"

This noisy sound made him feel very familiar.

As if in a scene, he had experienced similar encounters. And the warm light was flowing around him, and in a white world, Brando faintly heard another voice.

That voice was gentle and quiet. It seemed like a female soft hand, stroking his tired heart, stroking his wounds, calming him down, and telling him—

"My dear boy, please go to sleep. At this moment, you just need to rest, and everything in this life. It has nothing to do with you ..."

"You didn't belong here, did you?"

"No ... little mother dragon, Aloz ..."

Brando shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up. He knew that he couldn't close his eyes at this moment, otherwise, he would wait forever.

"I came here--"

He screamed at himself in his heart, exhausted.

"To change everything. For Eruin, for Her Royal Highness. For Roman and Freya, for everything I love, no more remorse."

"You must not give up, Brando, so you must wake up."

Brando subconsciously grabbed the angel heart bottle in the Lord's hand, but at this moment. One thing that frightened him--he found that he had caught an empty space.

The heart sank endlessly.

Brando turned his head subconsciously, and just saw the milky drop-shaped pendant turned into a piece of dust in his hands, and when the pure and flawless light passed over it, everything went with the wind.

Then he heard a scream.

It was Arkento's voice, when the demon king was swallowed up by the flawless light. White smoke came from all over the body, and then from its epidermis and muscles, its entire body began to disintegrate, turning into a little white light, dissipating invisible.

"Martha ... you ... didn't ..."

This is what Brando heard. The last syllable from the burning twilight, the great demon, the demon king of the sheep's head, and the Lord of Purgatory Akento, Biochemistry is now in front of nothingness.

Everything is gone.

He saw a woman appear next to Arkanto.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, long green hair, quiet eyes, pointed ears, is actually the image of Funia-except for the quiet expression and temperament, it is exactly the same.

The girl glanced at him, her mouth closed, as if answering something to him.

But there was no sound.

However, Brando recognized her mouth:

"I didn't lie to you, Arkanto," the gentle voice replied calmly, "just because you can't understand the meaning of sublime-"

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear it."

...

In the gray world.

As if for a moment, the huge city abandoned here suddenly buzzed from the depths of its interior. That was like a huge hallucination, but in a moment, the hallucination became real. Because on the horrible horizon, the top of the huge black tower that penetrated into the sky suddenly became bright, and in the hollow of the top of the black tower, a round of dazzling light **** was illuminated.

A figure appeared on top of the tower.

Those were beautiful, silver eyes. She stared silently at the earth, stared silently at the sky, stared silently at the whole lifeless world.

However, at that moment, a light path stretched out from the huge sphere. They were at the feet of the lady, and went down the tower of the black giant tower. The light poured into the ground below the giant tower. , And then spread out in all directions.

The city, which was silent in the darkness, was brightened in one area, one area.

She stared at it all.

It seems that after millions of years, this stagnant world has once again become alive.

Then she looked up.

Under that gentle gaze, a line of silvery laws rose from the curved sky. They crossed a distance of tens of millions of miles, intertwined and woven with each other, and gradually formed a huge grid full of grids. The internet.

And that's exactly what Brando had seen in Warnd—tiamat's network.

This huge network, when every node here started to light up, the gray clouds began to separate to the sides, exposing the light net and dark purple sky behind.

And on the horizon, the eastern sky, there is a line of red clouds, rising slowly.

Martha's heart was slightly darkened.

Because it was the last sunrise in the world after countless quiet times. Its time once stopped here, but finally at this moment, it blooms in front of her eyes with the last moment of the world.

She saw the Witch Throne, Lyra, Winter Moon, the platinum dragon Bahamut, the scourge of the blue, and the blazing and crystal stars, which are the starry sky, all of which reappear in the sky.

It used to be a starry sky of the past world, but at this moment, they are also the starry sky of Vond.

At this moment, they are equally dazzling.

She watched it all silently.

Above the clouds, a pair of black eyes were opening, and there was a flicker of resentment in those eyes, as if a vortex-like void was forming around it.

Those eyes stared at her.

Then a majestic and low voice echoed: "Masha, you are still hiding in this place."

The sound roared above the clouds like a thunder, and the anger contained in it seemed to burn the world.

A line of morning light on the horizon is dividing the entire world, night sky and stars in Martha's eyes, but in that deep look, the red sky is reflected, looking quiet and far-reaching.

Martha's tone was very calm: "This is just the last consciousness I left. The last energy in my network is placed in the throne, waiting for the moment to come in the millennium, dusk."

"You guard these humble bugs with all your might, but it doesn't make any sense. This time you won, but next time? Next time? You won't be able to guard the world forever, Martha, the ancestors of the bloodlines Already in my hand, and one day, everything will end in my hand. "

Martha did not answer.

The Dragon at Dusk sneered: "Actually, you no longer exist in this world, Martha, I learned your" death "from the network you created. Your colleagues, your creation Those who have been sleeping in this war one by one, in the end, even you can't be spared, but I can be eternal— "

"It's a shame, Martha, I can't let you see the moment when everything is realized, the end of all things, the end of the world, the result of this war between us, but in the end I can only witness it alone."

The tone of the Dusk Dragon was a little sloppy.

"... Well, all of this will eventually have a result, Martha. Wars since six eras, and as my adversary, perhaps in my long memory, I can remember this moment, remember you The humble bug, in a sense, is a proud chat for you. "

Its voice faded away.

Those dark eyes closed slowly after seeing the last sunrise in the world.

Martha looked at the direction in which the Dragon of the Dusk left with a calm look.

"When you come here, you have proven everything, dusk."

"All sacrifices made by the people of God have value at this moment in thousands of years," Martha replied softly, and the rising sun on the horizon at that moment was throwing the first rays of morning dawn on her face Above: "Because the long night has passed, dawn is coming."

"You only got one thing wrong, dusk."

"The sages and I never made escape the last redemption—"

…… (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net