Act 372 Requiem XXII

During the last golden age, the Bugas created the Colossus and named it 'Trameil', an ancient legendary titan. This sacred weapon was once a weapon used by the people of order to fight against the twilight, but since the fall of the final fortress 'babel', the qiē associated with it has disappeared into the long river of history.

But the legends associated with it have been spread on the earth. Its power and power are still praised by the world, and it is one of the few supreme creations that mortal weapons can compete with Dusk.

And to this day, it has reappeared in front of the world

After the first Colossus stood upright, a second Titan rose from the earth. As soon as Brando saw this, he didn't think about anything, and immediately turned around and ran in the direction of Antitina without looking back. Messica, the King of Chaos who had been left behind him, was almost slightly stunned before he reacted, "Portal! Stop him! It screamed in shock and rage.

Brando had exactly what he had planned, and as soon as he saw the two Titans appear, he knew that victory was hopeless, and in that case, he might as well find a way to blow up the portal before the other party arrived.

The first thing, of course, is to save Antitina.

The eagle Dejar immediately caught up. But Charles stopped him and said, "I make it incomprehensible to each other, the law of the wall!" He cast a spell with his uninjured left hand, and the spell actually took shape, and a wall of force fields stretched between the two of them.

The wall appeared so abruptly that Dejar nearly hit his head on it, but his sharp reflexes caused him to stop at the last minute. In mid-air, he turned around and slashed his backhand sword against the wall, with a loud bang, and the sword landed on the transparent force field wall, only rippling in a circle, but it didn't move at all.

Dejar had no choice but to retreat. Try to bypass this wall from both sides. But this one stopped. The most precious opportunity has been squandered. Nicholas finally killed the last horned demon at this moment, and at the same time noticed the qiē that happened here, the great swordsman of the West Fah people turned around and swept directly across a distance of hundreds of meters with a sword. The flaming sword wind slashed straight at the eagle Dejar.

Although the eagle Dejar was known as the swordsman of Anlek, he did not have the courage to compare with Nicholas, so he saw the flame rush towards him in a straight golden red line in the rainy night. Suddenly, his face changed, and he rolled backwards with no grace, and he was able to avoid the sword.

Of course, although the sword was avoided, the clothes rolled in the muddy water, and when he stood up, he was like a wolf. Dejar had a short temper and couldn't help but be angry: "Nicholas, are you going to betray the Grand Duke of Siphah!" He shouted angrily.

Nicholas didn't bother to pay attention to the idiot, and the next moment the man appeared next to Charles, and stopped Messica, the king of chaos, who pounced on him with a sword. Messika screamed in anger, but at the moment it was no match for Nicholas, no matter how angry she was. I could only watch Brando rush in the direction of the portal alone.

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Brando ran forward desperately, the Titans were the finest creations of the Buga wizards, and legend has it that they wielded the power of lightning just like the giants of ancient times. Although it itself is a lifeless stone. But it can turn into lightning and shuttle across the battlefield. The speed of lightning is imaginable, so he must destroy the portal before the other party arrives.

Didn't run a few steps. He found the body of the staff lady, Antitina was motionless, her dress was almost stained with blood, although she had been prepared, but when she saw Antitina's pale and quiet face with her eyes closed, Brando couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

She could have lived in Pragues, in poverty, but at least she wouldn't have died. He knew that one day she would create her own magic power core and become the most shining star of Eruin.

But she chose to go down this path with him.

Even if he gave up the job he loved deeply, he never complained about him. She would only stand silently beside him, telling him what a qualified nobleman should do, although a little old-fashioned, but full of kindness and expectation.

Brando once felt that Miss Staff was a little too rigid, but it wasn't until he lost it that he realized that he owed the girl too much.

He silently looked at Antitina's 'sleeping face' and called up the Brigade Mage system, praying in his heart that Master Martha would leave him a glimmer of hope. But when he gently turned Antitina's body over, he was stunned.

The Staffmate's bloodstained dress was full of shocking tears, as if to tell how ferocious Messica's claw was. But that's all there was to it, and Brando soon found that she couldn't find any wounds, except for the three narrow openings in her clothes that proved that the claws of the King of Hell had slashed through them, and the skin under her clothes was as white as jade, and there was not a single scar or scar to be found.

Brando blinked, almost thinking he was delusional. He subconsciously patted his face, and then tentatively tested Antitina's temperature with his hand, touching the wound under her clothes. He was immediately shocked to find that Antitina's body temperature was still warm.

He was stunned.

And at this time, the noble lady let out a low, thin moan, frowned, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened her eyes. The dark pupils stared at Brando in surprise, as well as his movements.

As for Brando's movements

Brando half-crouched beside her staff lady, one hand through Antitina's torn thin pieces of clothing, palm pressed against the soft jade spot of her chest.

The two looked at each other.

Antitina's face was so red that she didn't know what words to use to describe it, but she replied in a voice that was barely audible, "Lord, lordship...... Please, please hold your own identity...... You...... How can you ...... in such a place?"

But Brando waited for Antitina as if he hadn't heard, "Antitina, you're not hurt?" ā€

"Ahh

Antitina seemed to have just reacted, and suddenly remembered what happened before. She instantly forgot about Brando's actions, and a look of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Ah...... I—I'm not dead? The always shrewd staff lady couldn't help but short-circuit in the face of such a strange situation, "But how can it be ......?" ā€

"My lord, am I dreaming? Is this the land of the dead, or the Eden of Lord Martha? ā€

"Nope. Neither. Antitina, you're not hurt...... No, I don't know what's going on. Brando felt like there was a lot of thoughts in his head. But none of them are reliable. He was sure that he had read it correctly and that he had not hallucinated and that Antitina had definitely been killed by Messica. The cuts and blood stains on her skirt are proof of this.

But what's going on?

While he was still puzzled, he suddenly saw Antitina lying on the ground crying, which mixed with the rain and slid down her fair face.

"Antitina?" Brando felt a blow to his heart. He fully understood the meaning in the girl's eyes.

It was not shock, excitement or tears of sadness, but irrepressible joy. Because she can be with him again, and she doesn't have to go to the land of the dead alone.

At that moment, Brando felt touched in the softest part of his heart.

The staff lady had hugged him tightly before that.

Tears rolled down her eyes like beads of broken thread. She didn't speak, but it was worth a thousand words. That moment. Brando suddenly understood her choice.

Brando quietly felt the warmth passed on the nobleman's daughter, and if he could, he would give her a little time. But now is not the time to be warm. He paused. He pressed Antitina on the shoulder and calmly pulled her away from him.

"Antitina, now is not the time to say this. We need your help. ā€

Antitina nodded slightly, she had calmed down, and the shock of regaining her life made her briefly lose her shape. But she was still the staff lady after all, and she wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand: "I know, portal." There's also a portal, Lord Lord, can you please help me? ā€

Brando hurriedly helped her up, and the two quickly ran in the direction of the portal. At the same time, Nicholas had just blocked Messica, the King of Chaos, and Dejar, the Eagle Swordsman.

The portal is still a hundred meters away.

It was at this time

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, causing everyone's faces to change. The lightning that crisscrossed the battlefield seemed to span the entire battlefield, and the next moment it suddenly landed in front of Brando and Antitina, blocking them from the portal.

After the lightning cleared, a huge figure appeared behind the white smoke. It stood in the midst of the rain, its towering body more than 100 meters, and it was still covered in dirt, but the rain had washed the dirt down, revealing the bronze skin below.

It looks like a bronze artifact, but it's actually the product of granite that has been magically enhanced.

No one in this world knows the giant better than Brando, except for the wizard of Buga. It is the Titan, the supreme creation of artisan wizards.

Its body was made of stone, but it had been hardened by magic over the strongest of adamantite gold. The ancient alchemy was lost after the war, and every Titans that exist in the world is a gift from before that era.

But the most rumors about these gifts are about their terrifying powers.

When the wizards of Buga captured Arles, where the stone tablets were hidden, they used only one Titan Colossus to level the third largest city beneath the Gaugendigon city. Arles is said to have been reduced to ashes after that battle, as players have seen with their own eyes.

Brando subconsciously stopped.

The Titan stood like a mountain in front of them, between him and the portal, and though it wasn't even a stone's throw away, it seemed like the end of the world.

Brando couldn't help but clench his sword, and the staff lady next to him looked at him cautiously. But can you give up at this time?

Apparently not.

(PS: Today's first chapter, the rest is still in the proofreading.) There's a lot more, so vote for tonight's party! )wW