The liquid metal, like pure gold, flowed and changed shape on the palm of Brando's hand, and it contained a light-like substance, and the milky white light overflowed with the liquid flow, like a magnificent diamond of light.

Brando stared intently at this beautiful thing—this was the full form of the fragment of the rules when it was activated, it was a collection of Vajnde's laws, a part or fragment of the code of Tiamat, the closest to the origin of the world

The product, the supreme divine creation, he had never touched this kind of thing in his previous life, and at this moment his heart couldn't help but be full of admiration, putting aside the connotation of this thing, from the point of view of its own perfection, it is also Vaughnde's supreme

Something of beauty.

At the same moment that he injected magic into the Rule Fragment and stimulated it, Brando understood how to use it, and the main function of the Rule Fragment was to construct the Law, which was also its ontology, the Tiamat Codex itself

Authority. As we all know, the world of Vaynd is chaotic, there is no day and night cycle, there is no seasonal cycle, there may still be rain, snow and thunder and lightning, but they themselves are not regular, just a manifestation of chaos and disorder.

And the laws formulated by Martha give the most basic rules of this world—the rising sun, the hidden stars, the wind and rain, and even the lightning and thunder, so that intelligent beings can thrive and grow in the land blessed by the goddess.

And when he got the rule shard, Brando naturally understood the fact in his heart, that is, the law of Tiamat, the blessing of the goddess Martha, no longer exists in this world, and the meteor shower that mortals saw before the eternal night

, is the scene where this huge law crumbles and falls to the ground; But even if they shattered, the fragments of Tiamat still sheltered the world, as if they were automatically activated by a mysterious force. Guarding the difference in where they fell

Region.

Could this be the so-called Martha's deepest love for the people of the earth, Brando felt the warmth of the fragment of the rules in his hand, and his heart was slightly touched, and that feeling was like a mother's concern for her child

With love, she had to leave, but she did not let go of her children in this world.

Martha wrote the last criterion in Tiamat's codex. Even when it is irretrievable, it is necessary to give Vaynd's creatures a last chance, but the whole world is divided, but it is already an unchangeable fact.

Brando spread his palms as the light began to rise slowly, and he gave a command to the Rule Fragments to reclaim their power throughout the entire perimeter of Port Fatan, from the Golden Needle Forest to the Rivia Valley. From Silver Valley Bay to Ovehin,

Even the laws of the entire southern part of East Mez melted like ice and snow.

The inhabitants of the port of Fatan, whose morning light had just risen to the surface of the sea, were engulfed in darkness in the blink of an eye, and the inhabitants of the harbor experienced the spectacle from early morning to evening, with a layer of broken gold floating on the surface of the sea; Above the airport, Delphi

En, Oni, and Marjorie watched with their own eyes as the clouds in the depths of the Supreme Inland Sea collapsed layer by layer, and the canopy seemed to turn into a black hole that swallowed a qiē, above the pitch-black and dull curtain. There was a faint glimmer of starlight, but it was not the light of the stars. It's the devil

The floating light and reflection of the sea of power.

The twelve moons appear in unison above the sea.

In the Livia Valley, where a group of mountain people have lived for generations on the land that leads to the Wallachi Mountains, they have erected a myriad of eerie wood carvings in the forest, which are said to be dark and dark carved with ghosts and monsters to guard the herd

The heroic spirits of their ancestors among the mountains, and at this moment, the mountain people knelt on the ground in terror. Blurred shadows were passing through the forest, those gray-white figures that seemed to come from countless eras ago, he

They passed by the black wood carvings, silently, and walked towards the depths of the forest.

In Ovekhin. A bitter cold wind from the mountains of Alkash passed from northwest to southeast, and everything it passed withered, as if winter had come in advance, and in an instant the land was covered with hoarfrost in the city of Ovekhin

The town guard stationed at the head witnessed this spectacle with his own eyes, and an icy wind whistled from the northwest side of the harbor, and it blew over the harbor, and there was a creaking and rattling in the direction of the dock, as if thousands of pieces of glass were cracking at the same time

As the entire sea began to freeze, the ice expanded rapidly in the direction of the harbor and squeezed the sailing ships moored in the harbor, the wooden hulls shattered with an overwhelming crunch, and the sailors jumped ship in panic to escape.

In the castle not far from the port, a series of ice edges soon hung on the stone hole window, and behind the stone hole window, the Duke of Ambunar looked at this scene indifferently, his gray-blue eyes did not show a trace of emotion, and he stretched out his right hand wearing deerskin gloves out of the window

Outside, wipe off the ice picks with a bang, and watch the shattered ice fall down with a crisp sound.

Outside the window, the sunny sky of the entire southern region of East Mez was darkening in layers, from light blue to deep blue, then to a suffocating purple, and finally to a deep, dull pitch black, as if the sky was covered with a layer

Thick shroud.

As the light changed, the candlelight in the room became brighter and brighter, and the duke's thin face revealed a deep silhouette under the light and shadow of light and dark, and the shoulders of a military uniform were already full of servants at some point

Snowflakes drifted in from the window, and he turned around, clutching a bone staff in his left hand - this bone staff was very peculiar, it didn't look like it was made of human bones or any kind of animal bones that he knew well, the bone staff was dark red and covered with surfaces

The scaly pattern, topped by a large claw, clings to a skull - this skull is not a human bone, it is a size smaller than a human skull, it is pitch black, it has three eyes, in fact, it is a scorched helldemon

of the skull.

The Duke of Ambunar held a bone staff in his hand, shook off the snow on his body, and said to the lord of Ovezin, the Count Brill, who was in the house: "It seems that Her Majesty the Queen has not deceived us, this world is no longer what we are familiar with

A world, under the calm of the surface is pregnant with a deep disaster, who would have thought that what the undead banshee said was true, it seems that she has succeeded, so let's let our army of the undead set off. ”

The Earl of Brill is a funny middle-aged man. He had a deep personal relationship with the Duke of Ambunar, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but quip even under the terrible scene in front of him: "You call the current situation calm,

My old friend, I'm afraid the entire empire can't find anyone more calm and calm than you. ”

However, he still shook his head, looked at the bone staff in the hand of the Duke of Ambunar and said, "But I still don't believe in the undead of Madara. They're not the same as us, old man, do you really believe they're so kind? And

The point is that if we come together with the spirits of the dead in Madara, we will have a bad reputation, and other temples may unite against us. ”

"This is the will of His Majesty." The Duke of Ambonar replied silently, taking off his gloves and placing his right index finger on top of the bone staff.

Two clusters of red light lit up from the pitch-black skull.

Silver Bay Coast -

The area has long been shrouded in howling ice winds, and the sunny sight of the southern coast of East Mez is gone. Even the vast expanse of the sea was covered with thick layers of ice, and the waves were frozen at the last moment, forming layers upon layers

A glacier resembling a mountain peak, looking south along the frosty coast, forms a gray-blue frosty plain at the end of the view.

The icy wind mixed with the snowflakes in the sky, palm-sized snowflakes fell from the sky in layers, and soon formed a foot-deep snow on the ground, and the sky and the earth were white. As if to cover up a qiē vitality.

But beneath the snow, some beings who shouldn't have belonged to this world are waking up.

There was a muffled thud. An undead corpse shrouded in a tattered black cloak suddenly crawled out from under the snow, and the red light of two points of soul fire under its pitch-black cloak was particularly eye-catching, and as soon as it came to the ground, the undead immediately lifted it

Raising the bone staff in his hand, he saw a forest of dry bones rising from the snow in an instant, which was a piece of skeleton soldiers. The undead shook off the snow from their bodies, and one by one crawled out of the snow, as if in an instant, one by one

An army of death appeared in this world out of thin air.

And in Wayne, Owehin's main road to Fatan. Countless of the same scenes are being played out over and over again.

The white legion's earthwalking dragons rampaged through the snowy night, their saddles seated black-robed necromancers, or corpse witches, accompanied by more than a dozen knights or soldiers of the White Legion, holding Ambuna in their hands

The forgery of the bone staff in the Duke of Er's hand led an army of the undead in the night.

And every army of the undead has only one destination.

That's Port Fatan.

But in the Golden Needle Forest, it's a different story.

The bone staff in the hand of the Corrupt Krot Krot was also emitting a red glow, but at the moment it didn't have the heart to pay attention to the changes in the bone staff in its hand, because above the forest, a more spectacular scene was being displayed at this moment

Sight.

The brilliance of the entire world seemed to be contained in that ball of light in mid-air, and hundreds of millions of golden law threads flew from the sky in all directions and converged here, and the ball of light hanging above the forest was like one at the moment

The eternal sun is rising from the canopy.

The valley and the forest were bathed in dazzling light, and even the forest turned white.

Everyone who witnessed this, not just Krot, but even the young people under Juta, were stunned. They looked at Brando, who was holding the ball of light with one hand, with some awe, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked, especially Crowe

The Rotten Knight was looking at Brando suspiciously, as an undead who was more sensitive to the power of life, it could feel the intense life emanating from that ball of light more clearly than all the others

The power, that power is almost endless, and it only takes one ten-thousandth of it to turn it—no, not only it, but even the army of the undead in its hands.

It didn't know how Brandor had mastered this terrifying power, but there was no doubt that this young lord from Eruin had already been listed by it as one of those people that it could never offend.

If it may have had something else in mind before, it was only the idea of willingly serving Brando.

Thinking of this, the dark nobleman from Madara couldn't help but bend down even more respectfully.

And in the skeleton carriage behind the army of the undead, Yuta in the canopy finally noticed the anomaly outside the carriage, and the mercenary captain was falling into silence after listening to Mel's words, and she remembered why she had joined

From this small group - by no means as ambitious as the young man in front of him, perhaps just for self-preservation, and then a little admiration for Brando, and reverence and gratitude for his grandfather.

As for the farther ones, she didn't think much about them, and in fact since her sister died, she rarely thought about those unrealistic things anymore.

But after this battle, she noticed that Yiqiē seemed to be slightly different......

She couldn't tell where the difference came from, but seeing the saber firmly inserted in her scabbard, the emblem of the white lion on the hilt, and the coat of arms on her breastplate, Yiqiē seemed to have a vague answer.

At this time, a strong light suddenly rose outside the carriage, and Yuta was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look in that direction: "What is this place, what's wrong outside?" ”

"It's still the Golden Needle Forest, and we're heading toward the shores of Silver Bay, eldest sister," Crewe replied, "As for what's going on outside, I'm afraid you'll have to ask your lord." ”

Yuta frowned, but instead of going out immediately, she asked, "How long have I been unconscious?" ”

"Not long after, my lord, you were seriously injured, but under the effect of the holy water, you recovered quite quickly, and it has only been seven or eight hours since yesterday." Mel replied.

"Seven or eight hours, so it should be early in the morning?" Yuta was slightly stunned: "But how did I feel like it was dusk just now, I thought I had been in a coma all day?" ”

"You can say that," Crewe said again, "according to the lord, from now on, normal people's time will not mean much to us. ”

Before Juta could comprehend the meaning of the words, she felt the light outside fade, and then she heard Brando's voice outside the carriage saying: "He's right, from now on, in the East Mez region, day and night, and even time itself mean nothing, and you may see something strange later, but don't worry, I'd better get used to this situation before you prepare for battle." ”

"Your Excellency?" Yuta asked, confused, "What does this mean?" ”

"Not interesting," replied Brando, "you just need to know that a long, long time ago, we called the world like this now, the world of eternal night. ”

"Here, Martha's law no longer applies—"

…… (To be continued......)