Less than an inch away from the sharp ice edge, a network of silver lines extending from the ice appeared behind Brando, the wall, which is defined in the law as a barrier between the inside and outside and the inside, also has the meaning of stopping, Brando landed heavily on the equidistant grid of silver lines, and the corresponding force was transmitted back from the wall of the law, and he rolled backwards with this power, at least not falling into the frozen realm

At the same time, the silver thread bent downward, absorbing the tremendous impact of his landing. Then, a clear and bright voice emerged in the bitter cold wind: "In the name of the law, the wall, the tension, the shelter, the scepter of Terra, the lightning strikes back—"

A force field-shaped shield five feet tall and five feet wide, emitting a clear blue light, appeared in front of Brando, and at the same time a bolt of lightning tore through the frost and condensed mist, making a swishing sound like a long golden serpent, snaking towards Sebes standing in the center of the permafrost field; Although the King of the Frost Knight was unmoved, tearing the beam to shreds with a casual pull, he raised his head, and the frost mist dissipated, revealing the back drift

A young wizard floating in mid-air, Charles.

As early as after the Battle of Ampesel, Brando has been researching ways to fight against the Extreme Realm, and after the cards of the Brigade Mage are revealed, they are connected to the Brigade Mage according to the rules, and once blocked, there is almost no other way to be re-summoned to his side except for the daily reset moment. So the idea of making a zuò travel mage card actually came into existence from that point on, as a secondary to separate from Brando

Permissions, in the law, there is no doubt that the Traveling Mage card is considered part of his being, so Brando can summon any set of cards from the Traveling Mage card to him at any time, regardless of distance, regardless of the limits of the realm, and even vice versa, which means that Brandor can even leave the Extreme Plains at any time if he wants to.

It was just pointless, and he knew that he had to beat Sebeth here. to get the rewards of that mission.

He knew exactly what that might be.

The Frost Knight King's silver-white eyes showed a look of surprise. After the fog separates. What he saw was not a traveling mage card in a silver rod and a patterned white robe, Charr the Silver, but a time that had passed, and the man who had been crowned the Dragon of the World: Darkness had only one facing him and the other with his back to him. Both of them were speaking at the same time:

"Sebes, can you see tomorrow in this land?"

"King of the Frost Knights, thank you for your hospitality, but then it's my turn to attack—"

The two voices echoed in his ears, and Sebers almost narrowed his eyes, which burned silently with phosphorus fire. Different answers, but the same ability and breath, the same fate and pursuit, he could even remember the terrifying power with trembling - when the organization was still alive, the scene of the thirteen supreme managers fighting unknown enemies on the ancient battlefield was still clearly visible, as if it was yesterday's memory. Just, eye

The aura on the former young man was unlike anything he had ever seen, neither Legion Commander Odin. Nor is it the Gentyns of the sword of arbitration. Unlike any other, is there any other supreme manager in this world?

But time didn't allow him to think—

Brando borrowed on silver equidistant nets and lines. A charge was launched against him; At the same time, the summoned Charles floating in the sky was chanting a new spell, a sonorous dragon language, a word full of magic that danced, and coercion pierced the restless space like sharp claws. Seibers took this qi into his eyes, and after thousands of battles, these were only small skills in his eyes,

It seemed as if he could dissolve it with just a hand, but he still watched the scene with interest, as if he was appreciating the germination of something interesting.

"Maybe that's the man." He thought to himself.

In the gap between electricity and light, sparks flew everywhere, and the sword of earth in Brando's hand slashed hard at the spine of Sina the Frost Singer, and he was taken aback, because he didn't even see when Sebers moved, which was a line faster than he thought. In the next moment, five fiery golden-red lines had bypassed him, stabbing at Sebeth's back like a sharp dagger, this was not a flame formed by the convergence of the elements, it was purely high

The law of high temperature and heat, the golden thread -

"Blazing, heat and movement—" Charles's voice was still straight and sharp like a sword.

The golden-red flames hit the back of the Frost Knight King straight away, and Brando could even see the rising explosive flames and sparks, but to his great disappointment, Sebers was unmoved, and the pale damage number projected on the faint projection on his retina turned out to be a huge zero: no defense?! How could this guy's defense suddenly rise so much! Seibers turned his head, his eyes darkened

The white phosphorus fire was almost opposite to the uneasiness in his heart, and Brando almost suffocated for a moment.

"My lord, I feel that the law is frozen by him!" Charles reminded with a telepathic message.

Does the King of Frost Knight still have this ability? Brando's heart was cold, and he hurriedly avoided the other party's gaze, he used the wind to wander around and try to find an appropriate time to cut in, but unfortunately at this moment, Sebers looked like a seasoned swordsman, waiting for Brando's final blow, which made him a little discouraged. In fact, at this moment, Brando has already retreated, he has been through many battles, and he understands that

There is a glimmer of chance in combat, and there is no chance of winning in other battles, and as a wise player, or a swordsman at the moment, you should know when to choose to leave with all your might.

He decides to fight one last time, and if the charr casts the law of protection is still on him, if this blow fails, he will let Hipamela (the Faith deck, Himilud priest card) pull him and Charles out of the Plains of the Extreme.

Unexpectedly, it was at this time that Sebers suddenly spoke again, and with a soft sound, he used the Soul Arrester Fingers in his hand to block Brando's sword. Then the heavy, hoarse voice asked, "Young man, I'm curious about what is the purpose of your pursuit of power?" ”

Brando was slightly stunned, but he subconsciously thought that this was just a means for the other party to distract him, and after a little groaning, he did not react.

Between the lightning and flint, there were two or three more sword exchanges—

"You may not understand this, but only when you understand what Odin's legacy means, I can confidently pass it on to you......"

This time, Brando was finally moved. He fended off the blade of Sebeth's stabbing sword. "What do you want to say, honorable King of the Frost Knights?" ”

"I mean, there's a tip of the iceberg behind this power, you may have guessed it, but only those who actually accept it may be eligible for the Dark Dragon's ultimate legacy."

The two of them were asking questions and answers, but they were not slow at all. The three long swords staggered like lightning, and on the bright side, Brando was retreating again and again, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, at least in terms of swordsmanship, he found that he couldn't take advantage of the other party at all, and the sword in Sebes's hand had become more and more proficient. It was as if the king of knights had been teasing him before. Finally, he finally grasped a gap and said: "Secret, you mean that the battle of the Sage is hidden behind it

The truth? ”

The soul fire in Sebes's eyes suddenly brightened, and he suddenly withdrew his sword, giving Brando a chance to breathe: "You're smarter than I thought, young man. ”

This has nothing to do with cleverness, because for the Battle of the Sages, Brando's knowledge of that war is no less than that of the two people present - Sebes and St. Osor, Queen of the Winds. And as a bystander. He might even see it better; Although there are many puzzles in the Battle of the Sages, Brando thinks that there may be no deeper reason behind them. The Miner are arrogant and arrogant day after day, and they have no end to the people of silver

The oppression eventually led to a war, the flames of which burned across the continent, and the history of 'the sages led the people through the dark wilderness, and the people of silver scattered over the land', but the Bugas and the Mist Elves eventually emerged victorious, and they established the order after the battle of the Sages, but the humans of Black Iron took advantage of the situation.

This is the official setting and cannot be overturned.

Brando took the moment when Sebbs collected his sword, propped the sword of the earth on the silver grid, and gasped for breath, but he raised his head and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to say that the four sages covered up the truth, and in the battle of the sages, the dark dragon Odin was actually the side of justice?" His tone was distrustful, which made Saint Osor, who was quietly watching the battle, a little curious, and in her impression, Brando was different from Yanzhi

The other people of the Temple, when he spoke of her and the four Kluet, spoke of her with admiration but no reverence, unlike the brainwashed believers. But at this moment, Brando's tone was undoubtedly on their side.

Although Saint-Osall can have a clear conscience about history, there is no doubt that she is happy for Brando's trust at the moment.

"No, not exactly, I don't want to talk about history in terms of success or failure, that's just your superficial view of mortals, I don't intend to talk about it, young man, I just want to show you something." Seibers smiled and replied, the look in his eyes clearly amused.

Brando frowned.

He had actually communicated with the elven royal sister St. Osor in private, but St. Osor's answer was also a little curious: "No, let him continue, Brando, I think maybe he didn't say anything wrong - remember, Sebeth is not one of those clever courtiers around that guy, he is a real warrior!" ”

Brando nodded, he looked at the king of the frost knights, and after the other party collected his sword, the battle between the two sides came to an end. Although this battle made Brando very unhappy, it was purely a suppression of strength, if he could still maintain the strength of his heyday, he felt that he might not be able to single out the King of the Frost Knight: "What do you want to show me?" He asked.

"It's just a battlefield."

Seibers replied faintly, and as he raised his hand, the scenery of the Polar Plains changed dramatically once more—

"There is an eternal battle in our world."

Brando was trying to figure out what he meant, but his pupils were already in amazement—it was an endless field, but there was more to it than a meadow that rolled in the wind like waves of wheat, and at the end of the horizon, two huge armies were marching. Even St. Ossol sighed softly after the wind, and Brando probably understood what she was sighing, because the army on the horizon was none other than the Dark Wing Legion of the Miner people, known as the right wing of the Dark Dragon, the elite of the Miner people.

"Dark Wings, we defeated this army in the Swamp, paying many lives, and Elranta lost an eye forever in this battle."

Brando nodded, he even knew the story behind it, and the sacrifice of Otares, a battle that would later be written for poets in praise of the dedication and sacrifice of their ancestors.

"And what is this place, have you had another war with them?"

Saint Osore shook his head blankly.

Obviously, she was also surprised by the scene in front of her.

Brando stared across the horizon, wondering who the enemies of these haughty Minr were - an equally large army that weighed down the city like a black cloud.

On the side, Seibs still seemed to be immersed in his own memory, telling the story: "In this war, I belong to the seventh column of the Earth Legion, and I am honored to be one of the commanders under Lord Odin-"

"The Earth Legion? Isn't it the Wings of Darkness? Brando seemed to hear the name for the first time, but it felt vaguely familiar.

The King of the Frost Knight glanced at him and replied, "Unlike you might think, this legion is inherited from an era that is even older than you think, and even we have no way of knowing the origin of the system. It seems that this legion sequence existed before the birth of the Miners, some say that it even came from the time of the gods, from before the destruction of the fortress of Babel, but warriors like us, like the imprint in the blood, were born to be part of this legion, and this memory seems to be inherited from the soul, so that we understand our place in this vast sequence, and everyone, has such a responsibility. ”

"Can you imagine—"

Brando's mouth opened slightly, and he didn't understand what the other party was saying for a moment.

A legion born with it? What's going on? But it suddenly occurred to him that he had heard such a name in the game.

"As I said, this is an eternal battle, as if it had not begun and would not end, and the Earth Legions also existed eternally, as if only to fight their destined enemy." The King of the Frost Knights replied faintly.

"Enemy of fate?"

"Brando......" Saint-Osor's voice suddenly came: "Look over there!" ”

Brando, who had rarely heard the Queen of the Wind speak to him in such an eager tone, frowned, and subconsciously turned his head, but what he saw was a flash of light on the horizon, not the brilliance of magic, but some strange refraction. Is it a reflection of the armor? No, not quite like that. Brando's eyes narrowed, and at that moment he finally saw where the refracted light was coming from.

It was the color of a crystal.

Crystal clusters.

No, it should be said that it is the army of crystal clusters -

Brando couldn't help but subconsciously hold his breath, Martha was on top, whether it was here or in the game, he had never seen or imagined so many crystal clusters.

What, exactly, is that?

…… (To be continued.) )