Erranta's face was stern, as if he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and immediately threw the war tablet in his hand in the direction of the Dusk Dragon.

The golden slate flew out of his hand, flew out for dozens of meters, and then suddenly fixed in mid-air, and then slowly began to rotate; It rotated one hundred and eighty degrees clockwise, while the Gaia emblem in the center rotated counterclockwise at the same time, and then concave inward with a soft 'click'.

A soft light poured out from the sunken Gaia emblem, and everyone present saw the spectacle at the same time—as if the mythical dwarven god and steelsmith Othoran took molten steel water from his eternal furnace and poured it into the trenches of the earth to forge the whole world, and as the golden lava flowed across the earth, they also saw the golden lines stretching out on the notches of the stone slabs.

When the light touches the space outside the slate, it immediately spreads out to form a pale golden web. It was as if the Book of Gold had expanded a hundred times in an instant, and every time the light expanded outward along this network and touched the void, it rapidly expanded, three times in a row,

There was a soft sound, and a huge circular circle with three layers of inner and outer layers slowly rotating and different directions from each other took shape in an instant.

This circular circle is centered on a golden stone tablet, and seventeen runes emerge from it, representing the law, the elements, and the magic respectively.

Order.

Substance.

Energy.

The three forces of existence determine the basis of Vaughande's existence, and in the description of Cangzhi's poem, they are the supreme authority that Martha has given to this world, the will to create the world, and the cornerstone of Tiamat's law existence.

It is the Elemental Codex A'thro-

Bai was stunned, this is a symbol of Martha's supreme power, and the mother of all gods has already given her scepter to mortals!

At this moment, she suddenly understood. What is the Most Holy?

The supreme order, the power of zài.

It was a power beyond the reach of mortals, it was once possessed only by the people of God, and the Council of Truth had used such power more than once to fight the twilight. However, the ancestors tried many kinds of results, but had to face the same possibility.

As the order grew stronger and more perfect, so did the resistance from twilight and chaos. The chaos of everything always increases, and the epochs always end in restarting and ruining.

Only by merging into chaos can we return to chaos, and the humble people of black iron seem to be the only hope in this world.

But who can guide weak hopes to grow into flowers of victory? The gods have long since died out, the ancestors have left this world, mortals have not yet been able to control their own destiny, and the world still needs a final chance.

It was as if the hands were pointing to a predetermined moment on the dial of a clock, and when the gods let go of their hands, the rusty clockwork had already begun to reset.

This is the last impetus for this world.

That's what we agreed on.

Don't hesitate to dedicate yourself-'

She seemed to hear the roar of gears in the void clattering and clicking, and her gaze traveled thousands of years away, back to the era when the forest song was quiet and the silver elves walked in the mountains and forests.

It was a broken banner, a remnant sun of blood, a scorched earth, and a nation that had lost its authority was making a final desperate move.

Dragons, wizards of the clouds, noble elves. None of them are the protagonists of this battle, and its real four protagonists are standing there. As if behind a hazy fog - a long golden hair, a golden-red holy sword; an elf, with her only twenty-one remaining knights; a nobleman from the shores of White Bay, armed with a scepter; A woman with short hair, taciturn.

And the man who was surrounded by a group of wounds and a little rickety, but he was more calm.

Then the dreams were all shattered.

Shiro saw a sword. A dark golden blade, the cracks were full of dark red light, but the sword was burning with flames, the flames were golden red, like a holy flame that washed away the filth of the world.

The sword was in Brando's hand. With an understatement from the bottom up, the blade was still tens of kilometers away, and in the dark void, a golden thread had already extended from the bottom to the top of the Dusk Dragon's side.

It was as if a rift had been cut through the space, and then endless flames erupted from it.

The law of space, the flash sword, the supreme meaning of the Lord of Fire.

At the same time, there is also the ability of the shallow sea sword Xinna's military ability, but it is displayed in the form of flames, and the laws of the two swords are combined in Brando's hand without any sense of hindrance.

Dusk was attacking Elanta, but she was forced back by Brando's sword, and she felt a deep sense of jealousy from Brando's sword, and it was not Odysphes himself who attacked her, but several underlying laws of Tiamat's law.

She even felt that if she didn't avoid this sword, she might really be injured by it, and the holy sword in Brando's hand at this moment was exactly the same as the gun she had faced, if not stronger.

She remembered the name of the gun, it was called the firmament, the spear of azure.

Miss Merchant's dark pupils contracted deeply, and finally felt threatened at this moment, Elranta had already shown the Elemental Codex A'thro, and she understood what the other party was going to do at that moment, and that damn woman, Martha, had calculated her again.

But the latter's surrender of her authority to mortals means that she has truly self-destructed!

This is something that the Dragon of Dusk never expected.

How could she do that?

For what?

For those humble bugs?

So resolute, so desperate, the departure of the gods, as if only to keep this world going. But what she couldn't understand was that those mortal things that continued this world were really the inheritors of that glorious kingdom?

She remembered the gods who were her enemies, Martha and the gods, who were very different from the beggar kingdom that toggled in the mortal world. She didn't need to understand, and the feeling of understanding order didn't exist in the will of twilight, and she didn't need to be angry, because anger didn't belong to her cognition.

But at this moment, complicated feelings were transmitted from the good personality of the silver queen Constance, a form of life that she could not recognize, full of low-level feelings and distractions, but she could not suppress it at this moment.

"Why? These damn guys, why would they do such a pointless thing? ”

In the past few epochs, she has been the enemy of these old-fashioned guys, and she can't even conquer these inflexible guys.

It's a shame.

She couldn't understand it, and even went berserk because of it, and let out a scream, and suddenly swept her backhand palm towards the circle spread out by Elranta, and the black energy vortex hit the Elemental Codex A'thro, and the three-layer ring circle vibrated violently because of the blow of this supreme power, as if it would shatter along with the entire Vaynd world at any time.

At this moment, a crack opened in the land of Vajnd from the Great Glacier to the Alkash Mountains, from the Anzeruta Plateau to the Great Plains, the earth subsided, the sublime inland sea collapsed, and the giant island of Truvia in the north of Hazel was divided into three, and at the same time, hundreds of islands in the new sea vaporized and evaporated at the same time.

Elranta's face turned pale when she saw this, and blood seeped out from under her skin almost immediately, like a stain of blood and tears.

Almost everyone felt a terrifying scream in their heads, but only Brando held on to the holy sword Odysphes in his hand in the midst of the storm, and slashed at the Dragon of Dusk with all his might.

Roman turned around, and several black swirls appeared between her and Brando.

But at this moment, the dazzling golden thread drawn by Brando's sword blade suddenly turned into nine, and the wind queen Jiuyao suddenly pierced the gap between the black vortices, and slashed the former mercilessly.

This is the second time since the Dusk Dragon came to consciousness that he feels a sharp pain that seems to come from the depths of his soul.

All she could remember was the spear with the tip of the spear shining with the verdant brilliance of a world, and it hit her eye hard, and she looked up and wailed, and all her qi was lost because of it.

At this moment, it seems like yesterday repeating itself.

Her attack was immediately halted by this.

In an instant, the elven queen covered her mouth with one hand, blood dripping between her fingers, and at the same time threw out the stone slab in her hand with the other.

Among the seventeen runes are also the three laws.

Creation.

Save zài.

Return.

That is the totality and consistency of the Tiamat Law, the logic and cycle of the world, the beginning and end of all things, the true meaning of existence.

When Brando saw that brilliant light, he felt a faint feeling in his heart, as if he saw the beginning and end of time, the world before space and matter.

It is as if it were a great word, which can neither be described in words nor expressed in sound, but nature represents a qiē truth of this world.

Mortals only need to see it for a moment to realize it.

When the second circle was formed, the Dragon of Dusk immediately felt that her ability to influence the world had been reduced by half, and she saw that the wounds on the earth had begun to heal, the sea no longer boiled, and the mountains and rivers had stopped shifting and sinking.

A thin crystal-like film appeared between her and the two laws, which was the world crystal barrier, Roman showed a panicked look, and subconsciously wanted to escape out.

But how could Brando give her this chance.

He appeared between the elemental circles in a flash, and the order point dropped to zero almost instantly, but he didn't care about it, and stopped directly in front of the Dusk Dragon.

Miss Merchant glared at him angrily, she didn't move, but a ripple of space had already formed between the two of them, like an angry wave towards Brando.

At the same time, bursts of spiritual attacks and coercion were also directly pressed against his spiritual world, and Brando only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, but he was keenly aware in his heart that the power of Dusk's will had been greatly weakened compared to before.

…… (To be continued......)