A few miles away, the clouds in the sky converged into a vortex, and the elements of wind and fire were evacuated from the altitude of several kilometers, converging into a cyan beam of light and rushing to the light castle below the vortex.
On the surface of Lake Wallenden, the waves rolled backwards, beginning to ebb as before the tsunami, and exposed the bottom of the lake for thousands of miles of strange rocks.
Water is being pumped out of the physical world.
The rays of the four natural elements converge into a strip of light that slowly blends into the gray crystals of the staff of Sadrs witch. Each of these strips of light has a length of several miles, and from a distance, it looks like intertwined colors. Colorful clouds. And in the light of this colorful cloud, Sadrs expression looked distorted and haggard—
Bredel also took a step back, blocking his hands in front of Freya.
In any case, the other party is also one of the twelve wizard leaders of the Bugatians. Although not one of the strongest, it should not be underestimated.
This fourteen-ring spell is the best annotation of the opponents strength.
” Bredel ?” Freya hid behind him, asking a little worriedly.
But seeing Bredel just shake his head slightly.
Her heart settled.
Sadr Witch has finished the last spell.
He held up the Staff of Grey Crystal. This was the second time in thousands of years that he had cast this spell. He once saw this so-called worlds most magnificent spell, hundreds of miles of ice crystal storms, lightning and thunder, burned away all fire and wind, and turned the entire Nesder Marsh into ashes.
The frenzied colors are reflected deep in his eyes. The era of the restraint of the Sasardes is over. The people of silver will re-dominate the order of this land-because only those who possess such power deserve to be called. It is worthy of being the real owner of Vaund.
But he did not finally see the flame that ignited the deepest part of his soul.
Because the flames went out.
The wind stopped.
The water of the elements dried up.
The restless land also calmed down.
The frantic expression was frozen in Sadrs face.
Bredel froze, too. Whats going on? He clearly felt that the magic in space was rapidly disappearing, and the four natural elements relying on it also lost the room for dependence.
” Bredel ,” Freya suddenly shoved Bredel back and shouted, “look at Antitina!”
He turned back suddenly.
The broken Lion Heart Sword was broken into a total of 27 pieces.
At this moment, they were surrounded by Antitina, and as each piece orbited a circle, a faint silver rune appeared. Every time a silver rune shines, a basic rule is drawn from this space-magic, element, destruction, restraint …
“They … they are dismantling the Sadr Witchs curse …” Freya was almost unbelievable. “But … how can Lionheart Sword do this?”
Bredel frowned and shook his head.
He suddenly realized something, glanced at the sad Sadr witch kneeling on the ground with a pitiful glance, and then looked up at the sky again.
There, the curly swirling clouds had long since disappeared, leaving only a clear sky.
Bredel whispered, “Freya, thats not the power of the Lionheart Sword.”
“Not a Lionheart Sword?”
He nodded.
The girl Valkyrie from Butch looked at him puzzledly.
Bredel also reached out his hand silently, holding her cold hands, Freya slightly froze, but did not pull her hands away. There was a strange feeling in her heart, as if she could feel the tenderness in this mans heart at this moment.
It was a speechless feeling. It was silent, firm, and ubiquitous. It was the mothers care for the child. After thousands of years, even if she had left the world, she still firmly guarded it. here.
compare to.
The despicableness of the Sazard is hardly mentioned.
“Thats, Martha …”
Above the sky.
The slender silver thread is being pulled out of this material world along the trace of this world.
The magic rotates the network that was pulled out of tiamat, first deprived from the spell, and then the elements follow the contract between the four kings of the elements and their mothers, and flee and escape, becoming the most basic particles between the universe.
Finally, it is material. The basic framework for building the world is falling apart. Masonry, wooden beams, scattered pages and tables and chairs, like sand, are gone with the wind.
In an instant, the castle turned into a pile of silver-gray gravel.
At this moment, countless Sazards were shocked to find that they had forever lost their ability to perform magic.
A few miles away on Silman Avenue, businessmen are enthusiastically discussing the sudden earthquake just now; although some people are still worried, after the vision in the sky disappears, most people have returned to their own Above the post.
There was only one ragged, middle-aged man still looking frowning, staring silently at the water not far away.
The water surface was shaking slightly.
“Is there an aftershock?” He muttered.
But the vibrations have become more apparent.
Some stones came to the street with strange dances. People in the shops on both sides screamed and ran out again. But this time, people were methodical and covered their heads to avoid being caught in a panic. Injured by things.
People stood on the street, waiting for the aftershocks to pass again.
But the ground jumped.
Most of them were knocked to the ground in an instant.
The middle-aged man turned around and supported the nearby trees with one hand. He turned his head and saw several Savile Silver Lily members in grey robes with a dull look.
“Strong magic reaction …”
“this is?”
“Artifact reaction?”
“Im afraid … Im afraid more than …”
A heartbreaking scream rang out from the crowd: “Look, Martha is up, look over there!”
People looked in the direction they were pointing.
Then everyone just felt that their hair was standing up.
In the distant sky—
A column of pure white light.
From the bottom to the sky …
And above the clouds, there was a huge hand of light that gently caught the beam of light.
Everyone opened their mouths for a long time.
Several Lily church members kept crosses on their chests.
Their hands are a little bit stingy …
“Ma, Lord Martha …”
That was another reunion between the mother and her children after 12 thousand years.
Many people are crying at this moment.
…
Wind and sand form pillars.
Miss Staff again stumbled on the hard rock.
The palms and knees were frayed with a layer of skin and blood was dripping. But without saying a word, she rose silently with her gritted teeth, trying to get up again by grasping the nearby sharp rocks.
But a hand appeared in front of her.
Antitina lifted her head in surprise.
In the front, a woman stood in the soft white light, she couldnt even see each others face, but strangely, she felt subconsciously warm and peaceful in her heart.
“The pursuit of ideals and beliefs is a long and arduous process,” said the woman, reaching out to her with a smile, and saying, “It is not a foreign object that can truly lead to the final throne. “
“you are……?”
“Not going to move on, brave boy?”
Antitina gritted her teeth, nodded, and grabbed the womans hand.
She stood up.
Looking back, on the endless basalt plain, I dont know when the wind and sand dispersed.
From a distance, you can see many people on the gray plain. Like her, they are trekking in one direction.
Antitina opened her mouth slightly.
“Here, is the kingdom of the dead?”
The woman smiled slightly: “For the seeker of truth, whats the difference between life and death?”
The girl looked at her puzzledly.
“I knew your father, Antitina.”
Looking at the girls eyes widening in surprise, the woman said softly to her: