Bredel hand was going forward.
“Mr. Bredel , wait!” Before Solomon had time to stop, the time lord Adjani took a step forward, and the magic circle was already open in his hands-the Bugatians had already paid a heavy price, did they have to link Taraki The legacy with the Storm Wizard is also completely destroyed?
She finally made up her mind and never allowed it.
But Bredel didnt even look back.
Rectangular silver lines, tens of millions of silver cubes flashed again, like a wall across the world, standing in front of seven Bugatian wizard leaders. The silver network swept forward. Except for Solomon, others found that they couldnt move. Ajani screamed and found that the law array in her hand was disintegrating, and she couldnt help showing shock.
Oratuss body fell heavily to the ground, her empty eyes stared straight into the sky, and she might not even have thought about why she died today.
Among the scorched palaces.
The Bugats silver robe wizard is counting losses everywhere. Although the Sasard Alliance has been declared dead, the legacy of the red and blue wizards has not been destroyed, and Bredel cant kill everyone indiscriminately— How is he different from these people?
Of course, a guilty person will never escape justice.
Unsurprisingly, Hesaryanov, the leader of the Sazard and the red-witched wizard, had left Lataki with his omniscient eyes.
Bredel already knew this. When he first opened the Tiamat network, he scanned the entire Lataki, but found no trace of Heliyanov.
Ironically, every Sazard has no knowledge of this, and the queen of the storm, Oratus, will not understand it, even though she is dead.
But only such a ruthless and unscrupulous person can let go of all collusion with the Dragon of Dusk.
Bredel paced aimlessly in the palace.
But one person stopped his way, and that was a tall wizard—the average Bugatians rarely had this mans burly, dark skin, short white hair, and black skin covered with black skin. Secret pattern.
Although his eyes are also silver of the Buga people, but different from ordinary people, this persons eyes have no pupils, only a piece of silver and white like the ocean.
Bredel knew that the man in front of him was the uncrowned king of the Bugatians.
King of Wizards, Solomon.
“Mr. Bredel .” Although all the rumors of the wizards king portray his majesty, Solomons own voice was unexpectedly gentle, and he was very close at first sight.
Bredel raised his head and frowned.
“Please dont get me wrong,” Solomon said, “Im not here for the past.”
Bredel nodded, at least the wizard king did not disappoint him.
“… is that existence?” Solomon asked.
“Its not perfect, but at least its a manifestation of the power of being.”
“So youve met the Throne of the End, havent you?”
Bredel shook his head, knowing that the descendants of Scholar Alducci knew more or less some secrets, and replied, “I have only seen the phantom of the Throne of Thrones in the stagnant realm, but it is not there.”
“But you already know.”
After Bredel was silent for a moment, he nodded silently: “The Throne of the End is the ultimate authority of Tiamats Law.”
“Yes, authority is power,” said the King of Wizards seriously. “So why have Marthas people been confused for a long time, and why the Council of Truth and the Ring of the World have so many divisions.”
“You mean that the division of the Sazard is foreseeable?” Bredel asked.
“But that doesnt mean I agree with them,” Solomon replied.
Bredel lowered his eyelids silently.
Mortals draw strength from a network called Tiamat. The magic and the elements and truths they believe are derived from this. Behind all the surface illusions, it is actually just a struggle for authority.
Are mortals really strong?
Even sages have arisen among them.
But for thousands of years, Tiamats power has not grown, and the power it can assign is ultimately limited—
But even if it reaches its peak, what can it do?
The ancestors created this network called Tiamat, but even its creator did not change their destiny.
“Actually, the Bugatians knew this a long time ago,” Solomon continued. “But Tiamat is, after all, our last dependency. If we lose even this, we wont even have another chance.”
“Reincarnation again and again,” Bredel whispered, “when is the end?”
“Perhaps this time,” Solomon turned around and looked out of the palace. In the distance, Jiufeng and the army of Bugatians were converging at one place: “The dragon of dusk has come to our world, even at the expense of The price of falling into danger is to seize the supreme authority of Tiamat-”
The words of the wizard did not make it too clear, but the meaning was quite obvious.
If it succeeds, we have no future.
“So we had to make a desperate effort,” he looked back at Bredel , his silver eyes faint: “You are the one chosen by Martha, Mr Bredel , can you answer me a question?”
“Any chance?”
After listening to this question, Bredel only walked forward silently, his front was beyond the gate of the palace.
As the sun passed the unclear light-dark junction, Bredel looked up and stared at the clear blue sky of Lataki. Is there any chance? There was something waiting for him to decide in that faint hope, like a responsibility in the meditation, he vaguely understood what Martha meant when he looked at himself.
But he nodded.
“still have a chance.”
Then walked out.
Solomon stared silently at the young mans back.
Maybe an era is over.
When will the new era begin?
…
“teacher.”
Huang Huo stood quietly under the steps, not like most young girls of this age, because she seemed to rejoice because she was happy-but still she could see that her heart was full of joy at the moment. Talking eyes glowed.
However, as always, Huang Huo blinked quietly.
For this outstanding student, Bredel raised a warmth in his heart and smiled slightly.
“The teachers swordplay is as enviable as ever,” Huang Huo said sincerely.
“You are also good. You practice fast.” Bredel stopped and said to her.
“Its still far worse than the teacher.”
Bredel laughed: “Relax, one day you will surpass me.”
“really?”
Bredel nodded earnestly, he was definitely not an exaggeration.
Huang Huos dark eyes flashed with anticipation, and one day she could protect the teacher.
The two walked down the stairs, Phoenix took the sword from Bredel , holding the sword consciously one step behind, and kept the students duty. She looked up at Bredel back, her eyes full of reverence.
In the distance is the slumped city of Lataki after the war. The inhabitants of the city are not only Sasars, but also many Bancias.
Many people lost their families in the war.
The cry came from a distance in the wind.
Yet few people will understand what it means today
In the future, the Wizarding War that lasted for nearly 60 years, people lost more. Lataki was also turned into fly ash by a spell blow in Lin Xiaos year, and no one survived.
But the demise of the Sasarde Alliance proclaimed the early end of the Wizarding War.
Its not just Erus revenge on a kingdom-more importantly, mortals are united in advance. The Bugatians and Jiufengs army will further clear the centaur clan who have taken refuge in the Sazard and the Twilight Dragon on the Great Plains. After the loss of the shepherds of Cruz I, the Twilight Dragons other With the help of one hand, the power of returning to all things will be severely hit.
This war can at least declare that the threat from the civilized world comes to an end, and people can finally free up their hands to deal with the real threat from the Twilight Dragon.
But Bredel was not at ease.
Since the death of the Sazard is predictable, did the Dragon of the Dusk abandon two important pieces in Cruz and Saint-Osor, just to create a disaster in the White Mountain and civil strife in Eruin?