At the end of the road. It is the White Rose Garden in Saint-Contipe Palace.
In this millennial court, the killings and screams suddenly sounded. Shire and Matissa prepared for the defensive work in advance. With their cooperation with the Knights of the Yan Family, the knights were able to use the terrain to block the swarm of crystals out of the tunnel.
But even so, countless people were killed in the outer hall in the first place.
Not to mention at this moment in the entire city of Rusta, this gigantic city with a population of tens of thousands, has already become a scorched earth at this moment. The long-range teleportation array of the royal family must be given priority to the nobles. In fact, among the nobles in the inner city, Escape was nothing but ten, not to mention civilians outside the city.
Metisha clearly understood what a gloomy outside could be. But Bredel was not here, and she could not interfere in Cruzs decision.
Whats more, even if Lord Lord is here? You have no reason to blame anyone who fled first. Maybe someone can be noble enough to give someone else a chance to escape, but you cant force everyone to be as perfect as a sage.
Charles patted the High Princesss shoulder: “Dont think too much, Ms. Knudel said, dusk has come. This is a disaster for the whole world and a common destiny for all.”
“I understand,” Matissa nodded, and she felt the shock outside the tunnel, realizing that she couldnt hold it for long: “How many people havent teleported away? Scarlett ?”
“The crystal clusters should be coming at the azure lance,” Charles replied, “I solicited Ovienas opinion and forcibly sent Ms. Qian away, but Ms. Albina stayed and she wanted Come with us. “
Medic nodded.
“What about us? When are we waiting here?” Charles asked.
“I dont know, but I cant go first. I think Lord Lord is here and will make the same decision.” Metissa glanced outside and she walked to the door: “We cant save everyone, but we At least save yourself. “
“As you wish, now I only hope that Lord Lord can come back sooner …”
There was another roar on the ground.
As if the whole tunnel was shaking, the dust rustled on the ceiling, and many people fell down in screams. Seeing Little Nevin stepping out of it with a serious look, Shire asked them when he saw them: “What happened, what happened?”
Shir was trying to say that we didnt know it, but it was at this time that he saw a blood-skinned knight who stumbled from the outside and came in, seeing them, he shouted:
“Some adults, the trouble is big, a meteorite penetrated the dome of the banquet hall and hit the entrance of the tunnel. We have killed many people, and … and …”
“Dont worry, speak slowly.” Little Nederman frowned, and the Yan knights were all experienced and courageous. Even they looked like this, but imagine how serious the situation outside was.
The Yan family knight swallowed a spit before answering: “And there are some strange things in the meteorite. They are monsters. Their strength is very strong. We cant last long!”
“What kind of monster?” Charles asked.
“I dont know … Ive never seen monsters like that. They are like mercury, but how can we not kill them!”
Energy
Shire and Metischa were at the same time.
…… (To be continued.)
The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 77 War
Bredel watched this scene quietly. The light of the falling meteor paled his cheeks. Harangia, the sword of the earth, and Odysseus, the blade of the golden flame, were clenched in his left and right hands, respectively. Drooping, a gold thread extended from the sword to the sword tip, shining slightly.
The two men and one dragon are distributed in a huge equilateral triangle outside the elemental territory. The dragon queen Gwendolyn seems to be flowing with golden lava, burning, staring at the Twilight Dragon Roman. Of the three, only the business lady was the best performer. She stretched out her hand and gently waved it behind her head. The fair white wrists shone brightly under the light of the shooting star, and her curled hair spread out behind her head. Hair, a trace of a trace, as if the edges reflected golden light.
She looked at them with a smile. There was a slowly swirling black vortex in her eyes, and a little dark red light flashed at the deepest point.
The light was not flashing with cruel, cruel colors, and some just dismissed it, as a matter of course, as if looking at two children who could not do anything about it.
give up
Bredel never thought about it.
He is looking for opportunities, and there are still opportunities, it must be so. Odin had long known about the shepherds plan, but let go and did not stop it. Few people in this world can be more wise than him.
He must know what else and what was left.
“And what have I neglected …”
Odin, Traciman, Witch, and Tumen, shadows flashed into Bredel mind, as if silhouettes were chaotic. But it gave him a hint of inspiration.
Fool.
By the way, fool.
Odins commitment to the crystal, what Odin promised to the dragons, why the fools inheritance is Tiamat, the dragon of war, and Alvers, the dragon of fury. And … crystal?
The blade of Jin Yan buzzed and trembled in his hands, and an indomitable will rested in the dark blade, which was waking up a little at the moment, resonating with the burning indomitable soul in his heart.
Suddenly a bit of light shines deep into the universe.
That light is so faint that it is hardly worth mentioning in this vast space.
Prometheus dropped the tinder on the dark earth, and a gold thread extended from the flame, which separated the flame straight.
Like a polyline of fate. Deeply engraved in Bredel eyes.
There is a great breath in the space. Mild, generous, and solemn, it is like a voice, which states in ancient history:
“My dependents, my people”
The gold thread passed under the dragon Queen Gwendolyn.
“Roar!”
The queen Gwendolyn immediately raised her neck, opened her wings, and made a howl. Bredel saw a golden line appear on the body of the latter. The golden lines stretched out, distributed between her thick scales, the same direction as the texture of her muscles, buried line by line, beautiful and unusual.
Gwendolyns long howling sound was not painful, only a sense of happiness and strength. When she opened her bright golden eyes again, the scales on her body had been replaced by golden dragon scales, and her claws swept forward.
The squeak claws collided with the invisible barrier opened at dusk, pulling out five bright golden sparks.
‘Roman’ finally looked startled.
Then she reacted, shocked, “Damn. Crystal, you use the means again.”
The nodes on the tiamat network suddenly became shining, and one of them lighted up, a total of seventeen bright stars, which were tied into the constellation of the crystal of the dragon of wisdom. With the claws of the dragon, seventeen stars A hot beam of light was emitted from each of them, illuminating the merchant lady in midair.
What a blow.
Even if its several miles apart. Bredel can also feel the unbearable heat, and his physical attributes are already sages, and it is only a step away from a perfect body.
It is conceivable that any of these seventeen beams, hitting Vond, can instantly vaporize everything in thousands of miles, completely turning a kingdom into scorched earth. The so-called sages earth-shattering blow was too weak to be worth mentioning.
Bredel remembered the divine punishment recorded in the myth at that moment. In fact, the archangel Eloma had demonstrated such a power. She borrowed the power of the Holy Sword, which was less powerful than this. many.
But when I think about that scene, I always feel familiar.
“This is the Holy Power …”
Bredel responded.
The Holy One.
Queen Gwendolyn turned out to be the Holy One.
His body responded faster than his brain. When the seventeen stars representing the dragon of wisdom lighted up, Roman turned his attention to her. She stood in the void and stretched out the verdant forefinger in that direction. Dozens of black vortices appeared in front of her, and the next moment, with the terrible high temperature beams hit the center of these vortices, and then held up with them. At this moment, Bredel heart flashed like an electric light. As if he didnt need any thinking, he shot a bright pillar of fire above the blade of Odysseus in the right hand, from top left to bottom right, a sword toward dusk. Beheaded.