The Amber Sword - 1545

Staggering step by step, the smoke and dust finally separated in front of her eyes. Freya coughed and raised her head. She squinted her eyes and finally saw the remains of the airship standing in the distance.

That was the Vitomi, the ship of Earl Odin.

There were many corpses with crystal clusters scattered around the wreckage. Freya picked up a broken spear and supported her body as a self-defense function, and then slowly walked in that direction.

But she didn’t take a few steps, and she kicked something under her feet. Freya looked down and realized that it was a white lion medal. She stopped silently, bent down and picked up the medal.

Raising his head, a little farther away, the broken sword of Count Odin was lying in the dust, and Mr. Count’s ribbon was still hanging on the hilt. Freya glanced at the sword quietly, then went over it and continued to move forward. There was a smell of burnt in the air. many.

Some were devices on the airship, some were personal items, and Freya also saw some disgusting incomplete bodies, or the charred airship frame that was still burning with flames.

Then she saw the most complete corpse on the way-a sailor with an incredulous look on his face, and he seemed to be holding something tightly in his bloody hands. Freya lowered her head, squatted down, and gently pulled away the cold and stiff fingers of the opponent, preparing to pick out the thing.

But at this time, a weak voice stopped her: “Don’t move…”

Freya was shocked. She turned her head, but saw a Hazel man covered in blood lying under a few twisted iron plates not far away. A bent steel bar pierced the opponent’s lungs, and he couldn’t help coughing, the light in his eyes was so weak that it was almost invisible.

Freya hurriedly came to the person and touched her potion box subconsciously, but she felt empty before remembering that she ran out of it in the previous battle. She looked at the man apologetically, only to realize that the man was still a teenager, with a delicate and quiet face.

“Sorry, I……”

But the young craftsman shook his head at her, and said weakly: “…close the machine lock first…remember not to trigger the anchoring device…”

“What did you say?” Freya stunned slightly.

The other party glanced at her, almost repeating it in an inaudible voice: “…Close the machine lock first, and don’t trigger the anchoring device.”

Freya finally understood his words: “Is that a space anchoring device?”

In the somewhat gloomy eyes of the young craftsman, a bright light burst out like a glimmer of light: “You know?”

Freya hurriedly took out her knight badge: “I am Freya, a senior officer on Eruin’s side.”

“very good……”

The young craftsman’s eyes flashed, and he almost exhausted his entire body and said, “Can you fly?”

“What did you say?”

“I’m asking you, can you fly?” He could only try to lift a finger, and his slender fingertips weakly pointed to the sky: “Send it…send it up.”

“I?”

The young craftsman nodded insignificantly, the light in his eyes almost faded away.

Freya held his hand and asked in a low voice, “Tell me, your name?”

“Kaya, Kaya-Fajak, corporal in the rank.”

“Are you a girl?” Freya looked at each other in surprise.

Only a barely audible voice told her softly: “My house, in Hazel… tell my mother… it hurts…” The voice weakened, Freya put down her hand in silence, and she raised it. At the beginning, I suddenly felt a bit sore in my nose.

“Perhaps,” she replied softly, “I think I can fly—”

Under her feet, the girl had fallen asleep peacefully.

…

The three messages were passed on to Misril’s ring in no particular order.

“Can you remember the battle of the Four Realms?”

“Someone is attacking Clath’s body—”

“Prevent her from teleporting for the second time and escape from the underworld of Heim!”

Solomon, William, Tulaman. A bright light flashed in Ms. Yinlong’s silver eyes. She suddenly opened her wings and sank downward to avoid Arak’s pursuit behind her. At the same time, she sent the same message in the transmission crystal:

“How to do it?”

Only for a moment, a message flashed on the ring.

“Ms. Misril, come to me.”

Freya? Misril was startled slightly, and a bright flash of light suddenly appeared in her vision. The spot of light was fleeting, and that location was the very center of the battlefield on the Karasu Plateau.

The ring flickered again: “I have a way to stop the transmission.”

When Miss Rilton no longer hesitated, it immediately rolled down and flew down. The spread wings wingtips drew two beautiful arcs in the sky. This elegant tactical action immediately made the dragons understand her. mean:

“Jinzhi, launch an attack formation to cover me—”

The dragons uttered a long and clear cry, and they scattered and separated.

Above the battlefield in the distance, Freya held the silver ring high in her hand, watching a silver arc slowly drawing down in the sky with a touch of relief. In a short while, the open wings of the dragon flew over her head. The female knight turned her back while holding her long hair tossed by the wind, and chased her in the direction where Misriel landed. Silver Dragon The lady flapped her wings and slowly landed on the ground, then raised her head to look at her:

“Freya, why are you still here?” Misril asked with some doubts: “Did you not retreat with other people? Is it true that you just said you can prevent Claes from teleporting?”

Freya nodded vigorously: “This is the wreckage of Count Odin’s airship. I found the space anchor on it.”

“Space anchoring device?” Misrel asked in surprise, “Is it still intact?”

Freya spread out her palms, revealing the precision-structured brass sphere in her hands. She fixedly looked at Ms. Yinlong and said: “I can guarantee that it is still intact, even the machine lock is complete.”

Misrel’s heart moved slightly: “Will you use it?”

Freya nodded gently: “Antitina taught me how to use the magic device.”

“Okay,” Ms. Yinlong’s narrow eyes flashed a bright light, and she nodded without hesitation: “Come on my back, I will send you to the central area of the portal.”

As she said, she lowered one of her tails, rolled up the female knight, and put her on her back. Misril turned her slender neck, glanced at Freya, and joked: “Without a saddle, you can only squeeze it. You can hold on to my scales. Don’t be afraid, I won’t feel it. pain.”

“Thank you, Ms. Misril.” Freya was obviously not used to the jokes of the dragons, and she replied slightly restrained.

Misril nodded and said seriously: “This should be a small anchoring device. We have to go through the periphery of the transmission channel, which is full of spatial turbulence. I can use string magic to protect you for a moment, but My magic is limited, so we will only have one chance at most, do you understand?”

Freya nodded slowly.

“It’s okay if you understand,” Misril gave her a satisfied look, then slowly left the ground with his wings flapping, and after circling a few times in the low altitude, he began to climb to the high altitude.

Above the two of them, there was the huge black sphere, like a low-hanging dark cloud, covering the entire battlefield.

Countless clusters of crystals are like a group of ravens, hovering under the black ball, guarding the portal.

Freya glanced at the ground one last time, and then squeezed the copper ball in her hand.

One person and one dragon thrust into the sky, and Ms. Yinlong made a low-frequency tremor through the depths of her throat, so that the low-pitched dragon’s roar could reach hundreds of miles away in the absence of wind, but only the giant Only the dragons can catch it.

She is giving orders to the whole group of dragons:

“Jin’s descendant, move closer to me and stop Arak from approaching—”

The dragons roared down.

On the side of the battlefield, the complex crystal compound eyes of the high-ranking lord of the crystal cluster, Yarak, had just noticed the change in this direction, but the corner of his eye flashed, only to find that dozens of shining spots suddenly fell on the clouds. .

Golden dragon group.

On Misril’s back, Freya also picked up her own transmission crystal. She paused for a moment, and then said softly: “This is Freya, the head of the White Lion Knights—”

…

“This is Freya, I am the head of the White Lion Knights—”

On the Tonigel’s flagship Akhenaten, everyone in the captain’s room was surprisingly quiet. Manrique slowly put down the commander’s sword in his hand. He turned his head and stared quietly at Zhengyi. The transmission crystal ball that made sounds brightly and darkly.

“Repeat, this is Freya, I am the head of the White Lion Knights—”

In the main battleship of the Buga and the Bancia, in every communication room and on every communication crystal ball, the same voice is conveying the same message to everyone:

“It is estimated that in three minutes, the silver dragon Ms. Misriel and I will arrive at the target point and send the anchoring device into the portal—”

“I ask for cover.”

“Repeat, I ask for cover.”

On the Bansian Empire’s Glory, Earl Gonzalez turned around slowly.

On the Akhenaten, Manrique had re-worn his captain’s cloak and put on his hat. He picked up his communication crystal, took a deep breath, and gave orders word by word:

“The whole fleet followed the order, turned to six o’clock, and prepared to start the battle line based on the eagle position.”

Above the sky, the three floating fleets that were slowly evacuating the battlefield stopped one by one. Countless floating warships are beginning to turn around in the air, but when they re-formed three rows on the battlefield, the roar of artillery fire once again resounded through the sky of Karasu.

Iron and fire fell from the sky, and the light of the explosion lit up the entire plateau.

This sudden explosion attracted every coalition soldier on the plateau. People stopped and turned their heads with some doubts. Hasn’t it already begun to retreat? Where did the gunfire come from? Who is the fleet attacking?

Pieces of fire exploded in the sky.

In people’s eyes, Ms. Yinlong’s open wings flew through the gunfire, gracefully like a flying butterfly. And people finally noticed the slender figure on the back of the’butterfly’, and suddenly there was a whistle on the battlefield.

The cheering sound of the mountain whistling tsunami first sounded from the direction of the Eruin, but soon it swept the entire plateau.

“The Valkyrie!”

“Miss Valkyrie!”

“Why is she there and what happened?”

People looked at the scene above the midair in shock, and in their field of vision, the tiny spot of light finally approached the edge of the black ball of light. At that moment, everyone clenched their fists, and the knights of the White Lion couldn’t help closing their eyes.

Everyone is afraid to see history repeat itself.

After all, that was their big team leader—the heroic lady from Eruin.

But a miracle happened. Amidst the continuous firelight and the angry scream of the crystal cluster lord Yarak, the tiny silver light suddenly accelerated at the last moment and plunged into the black ball. Inside.

There was silence on the battlefield–

But everyone subconsciously raised the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, as if a dazzling forest had risen.

“For Vaughan!”

It was a silent cry.

…

In the endless darkness, Freya finally saw the scene ahead. The boundary between heaven and earth disappeared, and in a pitch-black void, rubble, the remains of floating warships, shattered crystal clusters and even human corpses-fierce space storms blowing from all directions, sweeping everything from Things on the Karasu Plateau rolled into the depths of the black hole.

The space is so vast, and in the very center of the black hole, a tall woman like a giant is looking at them coldly. Claes was standing in the middle of the void, with frantic long hair flying in the wind, half of her body was still under the black hole, and the other half of her body was struggling to support this piece of heaven and earth, her weapon-name The pitch-black blade whip, which is the fang of Fafner, was tightly held in her hand.

Miss Valkyrie held her breath subconsciously.

That is a true god.

Misril seemed to feel the tension in Freya’s heart, and said with relief: “Be careful, we only have one chance.”

Only then did Freya regained her senses and nodded firmly. She bit her lips tightly, almost bleeding from her lips.

Claes looked viciously at the two insects that had broken into her domain, but she seemed to hesitate and never shot. Ms. Yinlong just looked at it and understood that the other party should be dealing with the intruder who attacked her body, and had no time for him to care – and this was their best opportunity.

“Freya,” she whispered: “The good news is that Clais is distracted. I am going to cut directly into the inner ring of the space storm. You are ready to—”

Freya nodded slowly.

Ms. Yinlong suddenly gave a long scream, her wings spread out and changed direction and cut to Class’s body. The vicious goddess finally couldn’t bear it at this moment, suddenly straightened her body, raised the long whip in her hand, and waved in this direction.

But Misriel was already prepared, and she turned slightly to one side, and passed by with the huge whip shadow. A shuddering soul power swept over the two of them, and Freya felt that she was about to die immediately, as if she wanted her soul to fly away. Ms. Yinlong yelled: “Don’t care about that thing deliberately. , That is the soul element!”

But as soon as she was distracted, she only felt a sharp pain in her left eye, and suddenly lost her vision forever. Ms. Yinlong let out a scream, but she still insisted on turning around, protecting Freya behind her.

“Ms. Misril, are you okay!” Freya yelled in the wind.

“I’m okay!” Mysril replied, enduring the pain, “Freya, get ready!”

The long whip finally passed by the two.

And it is this moment.

Misril turned her body in the air, and Freya could only feel her eyes light up, and Clais’s huge face appeared in her field of vision. But at this moment, the female knight’s heart was extremely calm, she unlocked the machine lock of the space anchoring device in an instant, and then activated the above spell.

“For Eruin!”

“For Vaughan!” Freya shouted, and threw the brass ball with all his strength, “——Kaya, please bless us!”

The brass ball slowly slid to the center of the void, time slowly as if stagnant.

But the next moment, Freya only heard a scream like the sky and the earth cracking, and a dazzling white light struck her, her eyes widened, and then she rolled her eyes and lost all consciousness.

…

Claes screamed and fell back on his throne.

When her gaze returned to clarity again, she lowered her head and quietly looked at the holy sword Odyssey that was inserted in her chest, and watched the golden blood slowly seep out from under the robe, a trace of peace appeared on her face. Look.

“Good job, children.”

She gazed at Andriguez and Mordefense with a gentle gaze, and said softly.

Andrieg stared at this scene blankly, her open mouth couldn’t say a word. Mordefense walked up from behind and silently covered his sister’s eyes with his hands. He turned his head away and said nothing.

Brando looked at the dying god quietly.

“My Goddess——”

But Claes shook her head slightly: “There is no god in this world, and we are just ghosts that stay here to wander, and with the existence of walking dead, perhaps disappearance is a real relief.”

She smiled slightly, and even in the mood to joked with Brando: “Only the holy sword can hurt me. You come with it, maybe it is the choice of fate.”

Brando said nothing.

It has been the benefactor of death for countless years, covering the world with sleep and night. Although it is the god of the dead, it symbolizes the hope of life. She stood with a scythe in front of the gate of the kingdom of Eleudenir, guarding the undead who came here to find eternal sleep. That is the goddess of the dead moon, her kingdom of God is the peaceful hometown of all the dead, but the favor has been lost, and perhaps the gods are no longer there.

Mordefense pursed his lips tightly and raised his head.

Andrrig sobbed in a low voice.

Claes’ eyes seemed very calm. She looked at Brando and said softly: “A lot of time ago, I had already foreseen the coming of this day. I saw your face in countless hours. , Then why are you here?”

“Me?” Brando was silent for a moment, and then replied quietly: “I came to end everything.”

“What is the end of everything?”

Brando did not answer this question, but instead asked: “My Goddess, what caused the death of the gods, who defeated you?”

The goddess smiled lightly, with a weak expression in her eyes: “You have guessed it, haven’t you?”

Brando was silent.

He turned his head and saw the same worry in the eyes of Little Mother Long.

The gods created them, abandoned them, but died because of them, and an era came to an end. The self standing here represents another part of this plan, but have the gods and the people of God anticipated their ending?

Brando looked at the sword in his hand and was a little confused for a while.

The goddess closed her eyelids lightly.

She whispered: “Child, this is a debt, but it is also hope.”

Without bronze, there would be no black iron.

Clais’s body finally turned into a sky full of light and dust, slowly floating from her throne, and finally disappearing into form. A deity left this world forever in her kingdom of God.

Andreguet finally burst into tears, fell on his brother’s shoulder, and wept bitterly.

Only a low weeping sound remained in the darkness. After a while, Akane asked in a low voice: “Lord, who caused the death of the gods? Who defeated Claes and the other gods, Let our time be without the glory of the gods?”

“It’s the bronze family.”

“How, how is it possible?” The mountain girl’s eyes widened: “Did the monsters kill the gods?”

“It’s a god-killer,” Brando said softly, “I should have known that the owner of this name was originally from the bronze family-the gods created the bronze generation and abandoned them, and the hateful bronze family took refuge in After dusk, but betrayed again, because all they want is revenge.”

He turned his head and asked, “Do you know the legend of the eternal?”

Except for the little dragon Aloz, everyone shook their heads.

Brando looked at them and replied: “Because it is an existence beyond the gods, a perfect product, and an eternal and immortal creature in this world.”

“How can there be such a existence?” Elaine asked puzzledly: “Then it is not dusk?”

Brando shook his head: “Because it was originally the ultimate existence of another plan, the final weapon of the gods and people to fight the twilight is the apex of the Bronze clan. I have never guessed its identity. It is clear that the reminder is already like this. It’s obvious.”

“What exactly is it?” Medissa asked.

The little dragon Aloz took two steps forward and came to Tia’s side. And on the ball of light in the little girl’s hand, the straight beam of light was pointed directly above the dome of the temple. Brando’s gaze followed the light, and the two world tree roots entangled with each other on the top of the dome, disappearing upward into the darkness and mist.

“Did you see it,” Brando replied, “it is there, where the roots of the world tree converge in the lower realm, the pinnacle of this world-the top of the emerald.”

Medissa let out a soft cry.

Suddenly she raised her head and said in disbelief: “Is the immortal, the eternal dragon, the green dragon Nidhogg?”

Brando nodded slowly.

In the depths of the darkness, the merchant lady had a faint smile in her eyes, staring at a little light in the distance, and there was Eleudenier’s kingdom of God. Behind her, the roar of howling has become more and more deafening, and a stormy wave suddenly rises above the sea, scouring the foundation of the world, as if the whole world is going to be torn apart under this wave.

It seemed to be the death knell of Vaughan, echoing in the depths of the void, and in the chaotic darkness, a behemoth was slowly waking up. As its consciousness recovered, the whole world crystal wall made a fragmented sound.

Then, a golden eye slowly opened.

It finally woke up.

Roman laughed softly, the laughter echoing in the mist of darkness and emptiness.

…