As far as the eye could see, the sight was almost filled with dazzling electric light, and the faces of everyone on the ship were pale by this light, and Brando knew that at the most critical moment, if this wave could not be carried through, then the next qiē experience would be empty talk.

He turned around and said loudly to the others: "Turn the law protection to the maximum, I will carry the first blow, but the boat group must at least support in the aftermath of the impact!" ”

"No problem," Tata glanced at the overwhelming lightning storm and immediately ordered the others, "Elder Mist, Ice Sea Wise, let the sailors blow their horns and raise the protection of the laws of the ship to the maximum. ”

The two elders didn't really need an order, they also knew whether the ship would be dead or alive at the moment, and the command was quickly transmitted to the hearts of every sailor in the Tirmoth's boat group through the guò psychic network, and the spiritual connection of the sea people played an important role at least at this moment.

With a long sound of a horn, the oars re-emerged from the sides of the ship and plunged into the surface of the sea formed by the lines of the law. Translucent light shields appeared over the dragon head battleships, and if you looked closely, you would see that these light masks were made of silver lines of law.

These threads of law intertwined with each other above the ship, forming a mysterious circle of circles, which overlapped layer by layer, forming the shape of a hemisphere.

The moment the mask was formed, the outermost lightning storm had already rushed in, and beams of electricity like countless sinuous snakes burst out of the chaotic storm, spitting out letters and licking past the surface of the mask.

All they heard was a crackling sound coming from overhead, as if their scalps were exploding, and when they looked up, they saw a shining spot of light falling on the light mask, and the mast of the sail was the first to burn. Then it collapsed with a bang, and with a burnt sail pressed down against the deck.

Brando reacted the fastest, lunging forward with Fias and White Mist, avoiding the mainmast, and behind them Miss Leprechaun and Ruth also flew upward, only to be swept away by the aftermath of the impact. Slightly a bit wolf-bèi.

The two wise men of Tirmos drew a circle in front of them with their stubby fingers, and then stepped in, appearing at the stern of the ship the next moment.

With a click, the mast fell and swept through the hull so hard that the whole ship shook slightly. Brando lifted the canvas and shouted to Akroma not far away:

"Now, do it, Akroma!"

Akroma heard the words and drew the sword, and the holy sword Odysphes had no real form in her hands. But he held a sword made of golden threads of law—a sword shape that was almost identical to the blade of fire in Brando's hand, except for the more complex gauntlets and blades.

The archangel said nothing, his face was expressionless—in fact, his ivory-like face had no features—and he only raised his sword and slashed at the lightning storm that came in front of him.

A golden flame rose from the ship, hundreds of meters wide and miles long, piercing into the center of the lightning storm and colliding with countless purple lightning beams.

A blinding flash of light erupted from the place where the center of the lightning storm was hit, and almost everyone on board subconsciously closed their eyes.

That moment. It was as if a terrible explosion had occurred directly in front of the ship, and the bright light from the explosion continued endlessly. Even if a person covers his eyes with his hands, he can't help but burst into tears; It was a few seconds before Brando, Miss Leprechaun, and Tillmos on board heard a deafening roar rolling in the silence.

The roar rang out, from the invisible to the tangible, Fias put her hands on her ears and her mouth closed open, but no one could hear what she was trying to say.

Only one voice could be heard. That's the incessant sound of explosions.

In the midst of the bright light and the violent currents, one could only feel the ship vibrate violently under the impact, and it was not known what had happened to the sword of Eroma, and whether the latter had a sword that split the terrible lightning storm.

Only Brando is an exception.

In fact, before Akroma had even drawn his sword, he already knew what the outcome would be. What's more, even if he didn't know, this archangel with the holy sword would sue him.

He could even 'see' the lightning storm as a massive hole was torn open by the sword, and two forces large enough for all mortals on the earth to look up to collide in the void before exploding.

A bright wheel of light swept through the void, and the energy and wind pressure that escaped blew everyone's hair on end—but Akroma was unable to completely block the tremendous energy released by these violent magics—and when the purple lightning split apart, it continued to sweep towards the ship as if there was some kind of inertia.

"That's it!" Brando's mind was silent, and he saw that Akroma's body and hands were almost torn apart, and from it spewed out of it a blazing golden flame, indicating that its power had long been stretched to the limit.

The archangel with the holy sword has done his best, and the rest is up to the Tirmothians to compete.

The whole group of ships shook suddenly.

The three small boats at the front of the group turned into flames in an instant, and the burning fragments and sparks flew into the void behind, and the passengers on board had already turned into ashes.

Next is the flagship of Neverwinter Harbor.

Brando tilted his head and watched as the flying lightning collided head-on with the ship he was on, and at that moment the entire ship almost fell apart. The sheer inertia nearly lifted him off the deck with his giant's physique and strength, and slammed into the midmast base behind him.

Brando watched the scene in a daze, but he could at least see one thing - the shield of the ship had not broken, and although it had been almost flattened by the lightning storm, it was struggling to maintain its integrity.

This shows that the ship has withstood the deadliest of shocks.

Brando, a spirit, suddenly came to his senses, he rolled over and bounced off the deck, stretched out his hand, and the blade of fire automatically flew back into his hand. With a sword in one hand, he lunged to the spot where the mast had toppled earlier, and with one lifted the canvas, rescuing Malocha and Miss Elf from below.

He didn't have time to inquire about the condition of the two, and hurriedly shouted, "Miss Tata, quick, let the boat go in the direction of seven o'clock!" ”

Fortunately, Miss Fairy was only a little stunned by the previous impact, and her somewhat confused eyes quickly became clear, rubbed her forehead, and flew up from Brando's palm.

She looked above deck, where all the Tirmoths in the group were in a brief blank of mind, some of them unconscious from the impact, and they were lying on the deck in all directions—some trying to get up, others looking around in confusion.

The first to come to their senses were undoubtedly the two wise men, the Mist Elder himself, a strong warrior himself, who had been the least injured in the previous impact, simply falling into the middle of a pile of cables, weaving soft and tough cables out of sharp seal skin and slowing the impact.

So it was the first to get up from the pile of people, and ran to the other side to rescue the Ice Sea Wise Man who had fallen into the middle of a pile of barrels, and Tata was the first to see the two wise men and immediately flew towards it.

"Two wise men, please immediately let the ships of the Mist Clan and the Ice Sea Clan follow our ships of Eternal Winter Harbor, and let everyone turn around and move in the direction of seven o'clock." Tata said in a somewhat hurried tone.

Fortunately, the two wise men were the wisest and most experienced people in the clan, and of course they understood what kind of judgment should be made at this time, and they almost did not hesitate before the order was conveyed.

Soon there was another whining horn between the boats, and Brando listened to the sound as he rushed to the side of the ship, watching as the whole massive group began to turn slowly. The scene in the current storm was completely different from what they had seen before, and after the lightning, the huge energy turbulence caused the void to present a strange picture-

The original sea, the path of light and the lonely reef in the void are gone, and the ship seems to be sailing in an infinite universe, surrounded by a colorful energy storm, energy, time and space slowly flow around the ship, which looks magnificent and spectacular, but is actually the most dangerous thing in this world, as long as the ship group rubs against one side of it, it will be completely shattered.

Brando knew that the Tirmoths were at the center of the storm, and the terrifying energy released by the magic leap disturbed the order of space and time, and when they swept through the ship, they also pulled the ship into a space-time turbulence, and the hole cut by Akroma's previous sword was the only way out of this place.

But this escape path existed for an extremely short time, and it can be said that they must race against time, otherwise they will be annihilated by magic and turn into dust in this void.

But the 'gate' is not fixed, and it also changes with the flow of magic until it disappears completely. He wasn't a master at this in the past games, he didn't have a deep understanding of Mana Storm, and he wasn't a seasoned plane explorer.

Fortunately, he still knows at least some experience.

He propped his hand on the side of the Dragonhead Battleship, staring at the multicolored energy space, and he could see that the Tirmoths' massive mass had been reduced by almost a third of their numbers from the previous onslaught.

And these people are not necessarily the lucky survivors in the end.

What he has to do now is try to make as many people survive as possible.

Miss Fairy also returned to Brando's side after assigning the work, and she stood quietly beside the former without saying a word, her eyes sparkling at the qiē in front of her. This is the most dangerous moment, but it is also the most mesmerizing scene for those who have spent their lives in pursuit of the ultimate mysteries of the world.

…… (To be continued......)