In the main material realm, at the same moment as Rusta, the hand of time was only a few seconds away. In the ruins of the neighborhood near December Square, Hipamela stood stunned for a moment before turning to leave. And it was at this time that the meaning of the mountains and rivers in her hand suddenly vibrated with a 'buzz', and then the second time, Hipamela was slightly stunned, and held up the cross war hammer in her hand with both hands, and saw that this holy relic emitted a soft white light, flying out of her hand, suspended in mid-air.

Palazzo Saint-Cantipea, Garden of the White Rose.

"Huh?" Medisa stopped suddenly, looking left and right in surprise, her brow furrowed, showing a hint of unease.

"What's wrong?" Charr asked, noticing the latter's strange appearance.

"No, Lord Lord, he ......" Medisa looked at the empty slots of stag and goblins in her library, and her heart was empty: Why hasn't Lord Lord come back yet, why didn't he speak just now?

The White Rose Garden is a scene of chaos at this moment.

The old Chancellor, Nidwin, and the Grand Seevara had opened the teleportation circle that belonged to the Cruz royal family - in fact, it was a small flame gate - but this did only stir up fear; The news spread quickly, the carriages came and went outside the palace gate, and a few even drove directly into the White Rose Garden, no one cared about the majesty of the royal family, and the end of the world was coming.

The number of people teleported each time was limited, and the nobles lined up according to their rank, and the first to pass away were the nobles rescued by Flowerleaf, East Mez and other places, as well as Brando, and then the Cruz royal family, the Nedwin family and its direct line, and some of the clergy of the Temple. Faina wanted to stay and wait for Brando to return, but was persuaded to leave by Metisa.

The only people left in Brando's entourage were Métisa, Charles, and Akane. But even they had to leave in the next few teleportations, as Ruthtar had become extremely insecure. The restless eyes of the people were fixed on the golden threads outside the floor-to-ceiling arched windows, which seemed to be a shower of gold rain under the night, but the earth shook and let out a dying roar.

"What about Miss Magdal, hasn't the envoy of the Duchy of Antobro arrived yet?" Someone in the crowd shouted anxiously. Repeat over and over again.

Officials dressed as foreign ministers ran through the crowd, repeating over and over again the envoys of other countries that were still in the imperial capital, and although Rustet may be doomed, the empire would not fall because of this, and if the envoys of the nations gathered here were negligent, then the prestige of the empire might fall apart.

But time was getting tighter, and the envoys of Antobro and the Duchy of the Emblem were nowhere to be seen, the latter was okay, but the former also included the nun princess Magdal. She can't afford to lose. Several of the clergy attached to the temple had in fact hurried out of the palace of St. Cantipea, got into a carriage, and drove to the neighborhood where the Duchy of Antobro was staying.

In the darkness, a long silhouette stood by one of the arched windows of the golden palace in the daytime, leaning against the long curtain that hung from the top of the lattice to the ground, watching the scene quietly.

She was the only one of the direct members of the Nedwin family who didn't leave, or rather, the only one who didn't take advantage of the chaos to get out and not participate in the teleportation. Delphien didn't know why she was doing this, she was a calm person. Or they think that they should be calm and rational, and they should not act without their brains. Do something impulsive.

But she couldn't find a reason for her current behavior, as if she had a thousand clues in her heart, sometimes she told herself that she just wanted to calm down for a while, anyway, as the granddaughter of Prime Minister Niedwin, a member of the Niederwin family, she could leave at any time; But sometimes she sued herself. She just wanted to see if that person could come back, even if it was to be buried with that person, and to die here with that person, she would be able to get what she wanted.

But what frightened the prime minister's daughter was that she heard a voice in her heart saying to her: This is not the case. Not really.

More than once in her mind, she remembered the scene of Brando standing proudly in front of the entire empire in the White Rose Garden - completely shattering everything she pursued and valued, although she knew that Brando was not targeting her, but she had the feeling of being stripped naked and standing naked in front of everyone, as pitiful as a clown.

Delphien thought about this qiē, but his heart throbbed.

"Why is this happening?"

"Am I wrong?"

She didn't say a word, and her face was terrifyingly cold, which discouraged several young nobles who wanted to come forward to talk.

There were fewer and fewer people in the court, and groups passed by her, and others departed, until the royal steward came up to her and told her that she had to leave, but Delphien did not hear of it.

The butler wanted to say something more, but suddenly, a 'hum' sound came from behind, and the crowd was in an uproar, and the two of them subconsciously turned around, just in time to see the crowd in the banquet hall of the White Rose Garden scattering in all directions, revealing the Countess of Wallachs in the middle.

Akane was looking at the Azure Spear in her hand in surprise, only to see the Holy Spear vibrate slightly, glowing all over, and broke free from her hand and flew out, gradually levitating in mid-air.

"Ovina, what's going on?" She asked, surprised.

The spear spirit of the holy spear had already shown its form, and she floated beside the mountain girl, looking up at the sky in mid-air, her emerald green eyes were full of shock.

"The temple has reappeared, Akane."

"What?"

"The Temple of the Mountains has reappeared, and the King of the Earth has been born......"

“…… Does it have anything to do with the lord? Akane thought for a moment and asked with some concern.

Owena glanced at her and couldn't help but sigh, this stupid girl has completely fallen in, to be honest, as a servant of the Azure Knight, she appreciates the more independent master, but some of the qualities in Akane have also really moved her.

After all, the two people are different, if the knight of Azure is a pioneer, then Akane can be regarded as a qualified successor at most, but not every era needs a knight of Azure Azure, and now this simple girl is obviously the most suitable master of the Azure Spear in this era.

She shook her head, then nodded, "I don't know, but I think it might have something to do with it, hurry up and grab the Holy Spear, if you can't get the approval of the sky at this time, it will return to the place where it was born—"

"Yes...... What should I do? ”

"Hold on to this gun, you are the knight of the azure. But do not restrain its will, the will of the earth is to be subject to the king, to avoid the crowds, to open a gate to the mountain where the storm ceases, and not to affect others. ”

Akane nodded, and flew into the sky as she was told, and everyone in the hall looked at the newly crowned countess, and when she grabbed the handle of the gun in the firmament, she visibly felt a slight shock in her hand.

"It's ......"

……

Southern Empire, Anzroa region.

The highlands and lowlands are rarely inhabited, and the stretch from Port Rune to Vargues has all but lost its restraints, and since the defeat of the combined forces of the Jogandegang and the Tokunen Lions on the north side of the Evergreen Corridor a month earlier, the rout has returned from the same route and fled into some areas southeast of the sublime inland sea in the south, which has led to a great deterioration in law and order.

The natives of Jogandigan - some cavemen, lizardmen, and bear goblins have entrenched themselves in the countryside and have done their old business in the underworld - bandits, and a few underground lords have taken over the towns and ruins, but as they have ruled in the underworld, they have been indifferent to the wilderness, and with the exception of the area occupied by Medusa, which has some characteristics of civilization and order, most of Anzlova has returned to the wilderness.

It took humans and elves hundreds of years to build these places in the year of their glorious return, but the war took less than two months to completely destroy them.

A fleet is slowing above the clouds.

Like shadows on suspended clouds, the sails of the fleet shimmered in the night sky like tiny scales, and the 'inhabitants' of Anzlova hid in the jungle and ruins to watch the spectacle.

Then most of them carefully shrank back.

They know that this is the floating fleet of mankind.

If a month ago, this fleet would have been attacked by hordes of dragon beasts at once, but by this time, all the glory was long gone—not to mention that the White Legion, which had been incorporated by the Emperor's eldest son, could go south through the Guò Evergreen Corridor at any time, and even the Red Legion in the Four Realms to the east could attack from the east at any time—no one knew how long they could stay in this land.

The fleet passed over the Anzlova area, and was immediately attacked by a falling meteorite, and a golden line passed through the fleet, leading two or three battleships to catch fire.

The meteorite eventually hit Bear Lake, wiping it off the map of the Empire and vaporizing thousands of troglodyte bandits nearby.

However, the fleet was also affected by this, and had to descend from the clouds one by one and fall into the nearby hills.

The three-masted floating battleship 'Everton' landed in a small valley.

The group immediately disembarked and walked through the nearby woods, occupying the high point on the outskirts of the valley. The knights escorted a boy and a gorgoned woman out of the forest, looking out over the nearby hills.

Battleships were descending in the night, densely packed like clouds hanging from mid-air.

Haruzer's gaze looked out over the alluvial plains in the distance, the road he had walked with his teacher to evade the pursuit of the army of Jogandegang to the port of Rune, and at the end of his vision was a Vargus, and in retrospect it was like yesterday.

There were a few faint dots of light scattered on the dark horizon, and the whole land seemed to be asleep, and His Royal Highness knew that it might be a tribe of lizardmen, and the lights of the empire had long been extinguished.

He couldn't help but feel a little sad, remembering that when he came, the night here was still bright, and the plains were full of town lights.

…… (To be continued......)