Everyone saw that a round of dazzling white light slashed out from the blade of the sword in Brando's hand.

It was like the newborn morning sun, the dazzling light of the morning sun, and the light wheel spread out in all directions, rapidly expanding in the void; It stepped out of its sword, and in an instant the curtain of light had surpassed the entire fleet of the Tirmoths.

The blade of light, which had almost obscured half of the void, slashed straight forward under the dominance of Brando's indomitable will, until it slammed into the purple lightning.

In the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, the white blade of light emitted by Xinna turned the lightning that meandered for several miles into two, and the lightning seemed to have been hit hard, and it suddenly turned into a heavenly charge and dissipated in the void.

"Oh-" Fias, who was sitting on top of Malocha's head, couldn't help but let out a long exclamation when she saw this.

But Brando was not feeling well, the lightning was blocked and turned into some free small beams of electricity still passing by him, although blocked by his spatial laws, he still felt a slight tightness in his chest. Subconsciously opened the panel to take a look, and found that the order point had dropped by more than fifty, and his life had also dropped by one-tenth.

Brando immediately took out the mana potion that had been prepared and poured it down, stimulating Xinna's power to directly drain all his mana, and if he wanted to use the next skill, he first needed to fill the mana pool. And because Xinna's ability only requires the mana pool to be emptied, but there is no minimum requirement for the specific amount of mana, it is the first time that he feels that his mana pool is too large.

But fortunately, as a lord and an alchemy master like Tama under his command, Brando naturally did not give up his efforts to squeeze out the surplus value of the top alchemist in history, in fact, since he got the dimensional cave, he has been full of all kinds of alchemy potions, most of which are mana potions. There is also a small part of the holy water that Miss Priest and Tamar try to make together.

These mana potions didn't consume much during the trip to the Empire, so they came in handy at this time, but his holy water reserves, because the production has not been able to go up, has actually been in a state of rapid decline.

But even so, Brando was still after pouring two bottles of mana potion. Drink another bottle of holy water No. 7 to replenish the health lost earlier.

He had completely entered a state of full concentration at the moment, and after splitting the lightning with a sword, he immediately picked up the elemental spell that he hadn't used for an unknown amount of time, and cast a detection spell on the tiny lightning beam that escaped in the void.

Detect mana.

This is the first spell that an apprentice of a wizard, an elemental, a witch, or any other spellcaster often masters when learning magic.

Because only the magic of this zero ring can make you feel the presence of magic in the air, analyze the nature of the magic, and embark on this mysterious path.

But at this moment, Brando was not casting this spell to detect whether there was any magic in the void - there was almost no suspicion. The waves of magic that were so obvious that they almost dislocated the space after the detection magic was thrown out showed that there was not only magic here, but also a world made of pure magic.

This is the frontier of the laws of Tiamat, the edge of the sea of magic.

And what he has to do at the moment is to analyze the nature of the magic.

He quickly got the answer he wanted.

"Keep up with him!" In the midst of the ship, Bai Mist was the first to react, she jumped onto the base of the mast and gave orders to everyone: "Make the ship turn and keep up with His Excellency, the King of the Earth!" ”

All the Tirmoths who were paddling froze.

Miss Fairy holds the Sea Mist Lamp aloft in her hand. Also frozen.

Everybody's eyes turned to her—

"Steering ......"

Tata hesitated for only a moment, then made up his mind. She knew that the sacrifice of the Binghai Clan might not really be meaningful, it was just a helpless struggle at the end.

Besides, it was impossible for them to abandon Brando and escape from the Storm Vortex alone, so what was the point of the Tirmothians' voyage?

She knew that Brando must have made such a decision for some reason, and after almost a split second of consideration, she made a decision to trust the other party.

"Turn," Miss Elf replied firmly, "keep up with Mr. Brando." ”

The Tirmoths looked at each other. Brando was chasing the Ice Sea Clan's fleet, and that direction was almost straight to the center of the storm, wouldn't it be crazy to catch up now?

But they have long been accustomed to obey the judgment of the wise, and almost no one raises objections, except for the long and uniform sound of the trumpet. The real group of boats immediately began to turn slowly.

A moment later, someone sent a message, "Lord Wise, the Ice Sea Clan asked us why we turned? ”

"Sue the Ice Sea Wise, we have to keep up with them."

"The Ice Sea Wise Man asked, why?"

Tata was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to the white mist to the side.

The white fog is also silent.

It was only at this time that Fias on the side suddenly jumped up from the mane on the top of Marocha's head, and she said loudly: "Lord Lord has spoken to me!" ”

"What did Mr. Brando say?" Tata hurriedly asked.

He said......" Fias's eyes widened in disbelief, "He, he said, let's go through the storm maelstrom!" ”

"What?"

Everyone, even the white mist was stunned, only Miss Fairy could still maintain a little composure, and she asked, "Why?" ”

Fias shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, Lord Lord didn't say it, but he said that this is the only chance." ”

"Did he say anything else?" Bai Wu asked again, she was very familiar with the Ice Fairy Race, and knew that Miss Goblin like Tata was a minority after all, and the former was known for being unreliable.

Sure enough, Fias seemed to remember something, and suddenly replied, "Oh, and he told us to protect the fleet from those lightnings. ”

"Avoiding lightning?" Rout frowned and replied, "How can that be done?" ”

"My lord said," replied Fias, shaking her head, "and he will try to protect us as much as possible." ”

"He'll try to protect us?"

Everyone looked at each other.

How to protect?

After all, as the guardian of the Sword of the Shallow Sea, the Tirmoths could understand that although the Holy Sword in Brando's hand was powerful, the latter, as a mortal, could not use its power casually.

Even if he had enough mana potions, how long could that last, and the lightning at the center of the storm was already too numerous to count.

As for the Tirmothians' worries, Brando didn't think too much about it at the moment.

Because he was silently looking at what he was holding, to be exact, it was just some magic imprints condensed by the detection of mana, normally, only in areas where mana is abundant, and in areas where mana is poor, this spell can only detect some fleeting ripples at most.

But when he saw the marks, he knew in his heart that he had guessed correctly.

The scene in front of me -

He'd seen it in the game firsthand, it wasn't a storm vortex at all, and Tiamat was undergoing a drastic transformation to accommodate the magical tides from the Sea of Chaos.

The millennium tide has come.

But it was not just a disaster, it was also a gift from Martha to the people of Black Iron.

When the millennial tide fell, the once weak people of black iron gained great power almost immediately, in contrast, the people of gold and silver increased throughout the period of the Slate War, but not as significantly as the people of black iron.

It's not just because the Folks of Black Iron have a lower www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion.

It's because Tiamat's law has changed the way the power of chaos is accommodated, and after the millennium tide has fallen, Martha's law has no longer completely formatted the power of chaos, but the total amount has been greatly improved. And the gold and silver races, which are more orderly, do not benefit much from this increase in quantity.

However, the not-so-perfect people of Black Iron, who already had more Twilight bloodlines, benefited from this upheaval and completely rose from the history of the continent.

It seems that it was from that time that the player had the power to defeat Esis, and that was also the beginning of the era of war and chaos, and it was the www.biquge.info of the Slate War.

And this moment, this is exactly such a moment.

With a snap of his fingers, Brando summoned the sword-wielding archangel Akroma from the physical realm to his side.

The moment the latter came to him, he clearly felt that the latter's aura was much stronger, and this strength came from the change of Tiamat's laws on the one hand, and the elevation of Akroma itself by the advent of the millennium tide.

But a bigger part of the reason is because of my own reasons.

"The magic of the lower layers," Akroma immediately frowned as soon as she appeared, and said, "The law of Tiamat is reformatting the magic, what's going on?" ”

"Leave it alone." Brando shook his head, not intending to explain the problem to her, and he had a hard time explaining it. In fact, few people, including players, have said clearly about this thousand-year tide.

The world only knows that after the magic tide came, it completely changed the entire power pattern of Vaughnde, but as for why this is the case and why the law of Tiamat has changed in this way, it is estimated that only by asking Martha in person can we get the answer.

Brando raised the shallow sea sword in his hand and pointed forward, "Akroma, protect me from the center of that storm, is it okay?" ”

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(PS: Originally, these chapters were supposed to be named the Great Storm Route, but I forgot about it with a shake of my hand, and I repeated the names of the previous chapters, and I was drunk.) Today's TI5 final was a bloody collapse. (To be continued......)