Although Gwendoline, the queen of dragons, failed to conceive of him imprisoned in a cage based on Roman's body and Constance's good personality, she at least guessed a little right.

After all, the power of chaos could not be fully brought into the world of Vaynd, let alone embodied within the laws of Tiamat. Because the entire Vaynd can't withstand the will of Dusk, even if he drains one of Vagond's magic power and laws, he can't reproduce one percent of the Dusk Dragon's power.

This is a being that even the people of God should be in awe.

How can a few mortals be treated as nothing?

Unrivalled power swept across the entire elemental barrier, but 'Roman' soon noticed Brando, who seemed to be suspended in the void unaffected, and she saw her own power penetrate the latter's body, but as if there was nothing there, it swept through without hindrance-

"Huh?"

She sighed softly, feeling the 'green' in her hand slightly warm.

At this moment, Brando's mind was in chaos.

It was as if many memories had rushed in, turning into a chaotic array of fragments and images, flickering in front of his eyes. It's like a fast-forwarding movie, and the screen cuts fast enough to be dazzling and dizzying.

The picture in Buchi, in Ridenburg, in Pragues, is like a life-and-death struggle in a dark forest, and sometimes a banquet in a faint light.

Or the mountainous region of Golan-Elsen, with its gentle slopes reflecting the black pine forests against the stars, castles, manors, marching caravans, men and horses. Windlamps hanging from the saddle, knights with metal masks who don't say a word.

Like Ampesel and the fir castle, the intrigues behind the heavy curtain, he heard voices arguing, the voice of Her Royal Highness the Princess, the voice of the ladies of staff. Freya's voice, and finally all sorts of voices buzzed out, disturbing him.

But in the midst of such a chaotic light and shadow, his heart was surprisingly quiet.

He remembered something.

Tulaman spoke to him...... Martha hopes that the Black Iron Folk will be able to fight and overcome Twilight, but that hope is so illusory that it seems to be nothing more than frustrating despair in every way.

This is a time that belongs to mortals.

All of his acquaintances were the princess Griffi, His Royal Highness the Little Prince, the Valkyrie of Eruin who followed her past, and the staff lady who was a little too strict.

Or rather, a bar reopened in the Mintai area, and the bronze dragon Leto, who smiles every time he sees him, and everyone else. He saw in his memory the crystal pendant of the heart of Siphah pressed into the palm of his hand. Faina, who was furious in her family's castle, and the Chocco knight who had some admiration for him......

Many, many people......

He hoped that this qiē could be preserved, he did not agree with Constance's ideas, and he did not dare to agree with the methods of the tree herdsmen, perhaps the dark dragon Odin had a noble heart to protect the world, but his approach was not necessarily the right one.

He believed in himself, he believed in Martha. It is believed that even in the middle of the game, players can defeat the Dragon of Dusk. I believe that in this world, he can do the same.

But this moment.

But he doubted.

Because he knew deep in his heart that in his heart there was also a lack of faith.

What if you're wrong? In the face of the terrifying power at this moment, how can a weak mortal resist it? Perhaps the Silver Queen, Odin, and the Shepherd were not wrong......

Because Mistress Martha may be really wrong.

A different path should be chosen from the start.

He was confused, but the voice in Shiro's head seemed a little anxious: "Brando." You bastard, wake up! ”

What this elven lady regrets most now is that she shouldn't have been so aggressive in the first place, allowing Brando to isolate herself from a corner of his spiritual world, so much so that now she is called Tian Tianyi. The earth is not spiritual.

Because she lost the ability to spy on the other party's mental world, she didn't know what kind of state Brando was in now, but this guy dared to be in a daze in front of the Dusk Dragon, she really didn't know whether it was better to be angry with herself or hang the other party up and beat him.

Unfortunately, Brando apparently did not understand the anxiety in the woman's heart, so that all her calls were in vain.

She looked in the direction of the Dusk Dragon.

The 'Miss Merchant' broke free from the dragon queen Gwendoline's embrace with a slight wrench. To be exact, the latter has struggled to maintain her previous position, and as the closest person to 'Roman', she naturally bears the brunt and suffers the most.

She had lost the ability to maintain her original form at the moment, and had reverted back to her weak human form, her eyes closed tightly, her forehead covered in blood, sliding down her cheeks and turning into beads of blood floating in the gravityless universe.

She had lost an arm, and the blood from the broken wound flowed outward like a waterfall, golden blood shining in the morning light as the Vaughnd horizon rose.

The dragon of dusk pinched her chin, Gwendoline had already lost consciousness, and the bones in her body did not know how many were broken, so she could only weakly let the former hold up her head, and the blood foam could not stop pouring out of her mouth and flowing into the hands of 'Roman', but the latter did not care.

She gently stretched out her finger and wiped it on the dragon's lips, a golden patch on her finger, then put it to her lips, stuck out her tongue and licked it.

In front of her, a black cocoon cage of light appeared at some point, and in the cage, which was only a little bigger than a fist, it was Miss Fairy.

Tata looked at her with a pale face, but Roman threw away the unconscious dragon with his other hand, and she held up her palm, which was the glittering golden slate.

She stared at the stone tablet with some fascination and sighed: "Odin's old trick, how can I let you play it again, not to mention that a thousand years or decades is just a breath of time for me, and it is difficult to understand your state of mind for lingering." ”

"But I'm worried about Martha's behind-the-scenes methods, so I won't give you this chance."

"Master Martha has been your opponent for many epochs, in the days when she was still in this world. You've never won against her," said Miss Fairy, pale, "how is your insult to your mother any different from insulting yourself?" You can kill all of us at any time, and as a higher level of existence, what's the point of you humiliating us......"

"Indeed," replied Roman, "this is the source of the anger in my heart." Feelings are a very unnecessary thing, and I have some doubts that I have done something wrong, but fortunately the winner has been decided. ”

There was a dead silence all around.

The Elven Queen coughed and looked at Elranta on the other side, the sage frowning, but shaking his head at her, motioning for her not to act rashly.

Bai's heart sank.

In the last moments of this world, she didn't think of Loki's mercury staff, nor the eternal immortality of Osopao.

What she saw in front of her was the ethereal, pale, elf-like quiet face.

It was her sister.

Her name is Métisa.

"Little one, you're going to be unresponsive. We're going to have to bury you with you......"

She muttered.

But this sentence seems to have had some effect.

Brando's index finger moved slightly, and his eyelids lifted a slit, and he felt something connected to him.

That's the light--

White and flawless.

There was a soft 'boom', and even the Dragon of Dusk, who was mocking the others, couldn't help but turn around, and everyone saw a bright light rise from the darkness.

It was a pair of wings.

It was behind Brando, one by one, each like the light of heaven and earth.

Vaynd, such a world was born out of the light. Life is born out of water. Breed on the earth, blessed by the wind. Wisdom is given by fire, and the mortal world is made.

The first is water.

The Ice Orb and the Sword of the Shallow Sea floated from behind Brando, and a blue light flashed from the land of Vaynd, and William, who was trekking towards a rift in the middle of the great glacier, suddenly saw the entire rift zone glowing blue. Then with a long roar, he saw a blue light rise from the rift.

The mage leader tilted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The blue glow forms an ancient rune. Forming behind Brando-

It is a ring-shaped eye, symbolizing the search for knowledge and truth.

"Observer's Eye!" Bai was the first to react.

And then there's the earth.

The gray coat of arms of Gaia takes shape.

Finally, there is fire.

It was a golden flame, surrounded by two snakes.

The three holy swords echoed each other, but the light feathers behind Brando flicked slightly, and the white feathers fell on the three runes one after another. The flickering light seemed to form a network, and in this vast network, three ancient runes returned to each other.

"This ......," Miss Tata was stunned in her cage.

"It's Wings of Light! How is it possible, when did Lord Martha leave such a promise ...... on Mr. Brando! The Elven Queen couldn't help but blurt out, she coughed heavily, and then said in disbelief: "The people of eternity, the kings of eternity, this is the supreme word......"

"I will give you wings made of light, and then I can make you king-" Bai muttered to himself, "Hell, why didn't you tell me earlier, you have such a talent......"

“…… We're still looking for it, but Mr. Brando is clearly right in front of us, Martha-sama, it's really ...... What a ......."

Brando, however, seemed to be deaf to the outside world.

He looked up, his eyes hollow, and held out his right hand at the same time.

That qiē was just a moment-

The green flew out of Roman's hand, and the Dragon of Dusk subconsciously wanted to hold it, but to no avail, the natural scepter seemed to be unaffected by the rules and powers, and it came to Brando's hands without hesitation.

That's the power of life.

'So the world became—'

Brando looked at the Dragon of Dusk and said lightly, "The next time we meet, it's time for us to settle the score." ”

"Yellow-dusk-of-dragon."

The cage that enveloped Tata was shattered.

And the Book of Gold in the Merchant's hand was dazzling at this moment......

"Lord Elranta! Her Majesty the Queen! Miss Fairy jumped to her feet and shouted out this sentence with all her might: "...... Complete the Seal! ”

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(PS: It's the end of the month, please ask for a monthly pass, friends, if you stay longer, it will be moldy.) In addition, there are readers asking about the progress of the book.,I can only say that it's not over so soon.,Overall, I still have progress.,It's not as abrupt as you imagined.,The things that should be explained will be explained in the next one.,In my opinion, the ending is still relatively perfect.,There won't be a very inexplicable situation.。 (To be continued......)