Act 64: The Elemental Calamity III

Since then,

No one sang in the midst of that storm—

As if it were a scene described in an elven poem, even the fairies, who had always been carefree, finally fell into a dead silence.

Bright flickers of light shone above the sea, but it was not the light of the first birth of life, but the light of ruin—no one sang anymore, and the elves watched in silence as their homeland struggled under the last doom.

However, to no avail.

The entire shallow sea was being swallowed up by the huge whirlpool that almost filled the entire field of vision and between heaven and earth, dragging it into the abyss little by little.

The shallow sea will be history after this day.

Everyone understands this.

People are looking to Tata. Talams. Miss Thumb - the patron of the ice sea - after the elven lord left this world, the de facto master of the shallow sea.

Tata didn't say a word.

The sight of despair reflected in her eyes, her pale fingers clutching the side of the ship, almost sinking into the wood.

"Miss Tirias."

The Misty Elder spoke with some heaviness.

"No more need, teacher, I understand."

But before he could speak, Tata refused, and she turned and shook her head at her teacher. Then he turned his gaze to the stocky Tirmoths behind him.

"Elder Cap......"

"Wise Man."

"I'll leave the boat to you......"

"Adult ......"

Tata shook his chair at him, signaling that he didn't have to speak.

"If you see Mr. Brando next time, please give him the vein of the leaf crown on my behalf."

Elder Cap was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

"Thank you......"

She spoke softly.

……

"Miss Lesmeka, Miss Kaya, what do you think is that?"

Among the hills of Anzeruta. Haruzer suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.

When the last golden rain hit the earth, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was no starlight or moonlight in the dark night sky, it was as black as a curtain, and this darkness enveloped the whole world, and the four wild lands and the burning fire seemed to be dimmed.

At first, people could see a glimmer of golden light in the sky. But in the end, even this last light dissipated, and all that remained above the earth was an infinite darkness and depth.

The lion's song stopped.

The chirping of the nightingale, as well as the sound of insects flapping their wings, disappeared.

The nearby forests and the distant hills were no longer visible, and in front of them was a black place where you couldn't see your fingers.

The whole world seemed to fall into infinite silence.

Then a dazzling light burst out of the sky.

It was a network of silver, flashing from the Vaynd sky, then disintegrating with each other, like the intense light of a nova at birth, and then shattering into countless silvery dots of light. It fell like a silver meteor shower.

This spectacular scene is reflected in the depths of the eyes of everyone who is on the hill at this moment.

Its tragic beauty shocked everyone present.

"That's ......," Lesmerka almost shuddered at the sight.

"Tiamat's Law." Kaya's voice was both indifferent and a little awe-inspiring: "The first layer of the magical network has collapsed, and the foundation of the elemental world has shaken......"

"War."

"It's coming—"

Specks of light fell from mid-air.

Haruzer saw the pitch-black sky suddenly sunken inward, and then a bright door of light opened from it, and then his eyes reflected countless shining ships—all kinds of ships, with colorful streamers. Escaped from the Gate of Light.

Like countless bugs scrambling to flee their homes......

Some of these ships turned into a fire in mid-air, and disappeared completely after a dazzling flash. Some fell straight to the ground, turning into fireballs. Others were lucky enough to escape and fled in all directions.

"That's ...... What the? He asked, dumbfounded.

"The inhabitants of the shallow sea," Kaya replied calmly as she watched the scene, "the shallow sea is gone. ”

Lesmerka suddenly clenched the necklace in her hand.

Her palms were covered with sweat, and she was a little panicked for a while, wondering if her choice was correct. The inhabitants of the shallow sea can still flee, but if one day Vaynd dies too.

So where can Martha's people flee?

She didn't speak.

Haruzer couldn't make a sound.

The Dark Elf Maiden just watched quietly, not as if she was intending to say anything about it.

Suddenly, the distant sky lit up with an even brighter flash of light, each from Cloak Bay. The Sea of Stars, the Nine Phoenixes, and the borders of the Lubik Kingdom.

These flashes are slightly different from the flashes emitted when Tiamat's laws collapse, they are more dazzling, but noticeably more finely fragmented.

Like the glow of fireflies.

Little by little, they gradually lit up.

"The Floating City of the Buga-"

This time, Haruzer finally recognized it.

Naoqi slowly fell to the ground in a bright firelight, and the threads of the laws that sustained its power became brighter than the sun, but after a brief moment of daze, they completely shattered into pieces, dissipating in mid-air.

The silver city could no longer maintain its pride, and it burned, flames rising from all parts of the city, and at last with a terrifying roar like the wail of a giant beast, the city was torn apart in mid-air, turning into a flaming fireball and falling beneath the dark sea.

Fifteen hundred descendants of silver, noble wizards, and their descendants witnessed this tragic scene on the reefs around Silver Bay.

The last pride of the people of silver, the last glory left over from the era of the gods, has finally come to an end today, a thousand years later.

The underlying web of Tiamat's laws has collapsed, and the elemental world is gone.

The people of Silver can no longer indulge in their dreams of dominating the skies.

"Why—"

There was a roar in the wind.

"Are we responsible for the foolishness of mortals?"

Leader of the Silver People.

The supreme of the twelve wizard leaders, Solomon stood in the wind and rain in a robe, his silver robes already soaked by the rain, and he silently watched the last rays of light on the sea.

It was the last ember of an era.

But it went out eventually.

There was a whirring wind on the sea, and dark shadows suddenly appeared in that direction. It was a myriad of dragons flapping their wings. With their heads held high, their massive bodies swinging, they flew in one direction.

These noble beings did not linger for a moment because of the fall of Naoqi, their gaze only briefly skimmed the land, and then quickly crossed the strait and flew in one direction.

All the Silver Folk watched in silence. They slowly turned their heads to look in that direction as the dragon flew through the sky.

There is the other end of Saint-Osor, the hinterland of the Cruz Empire, the wilderness of the four realms.

Only Solomon looked down at his palm.

The rain poured between his pale palms, the veins that should have been silver, but now they had dimmed, and he made a cut in his finger with his fingernails.

Bright red blood melted into the rainy night.

The law is gone.

The magic also goes with the wind.

……

XVII:THESTAR

The Silver Generation was lost on the earth, and walked through darkness and obscurity.

……

'Click-'

The tail of the silver shuttle-like spear swayed up and down with too much force, and it looked forward along its streamlined body. Its fusiform blade pierced through the chest of a strange crystal creature, nailing it to the wall on the side of the arcade through the cracks that sprung apart like reticulations.

After a moment of struggling with its teeth and claws, the red light in its eyes finally dimmed, and it hung its head, motionless.

Métissa watched the scene with an unchanged face.

The silver elves' veins flowed with the memories of their martial arts and combat experience, as if they were engraved in the depths of every cell, at least few people could tell from the appearance - this weak-looking elven princess. The thin body can burst out with such a strong combat power.

At least the butler of the palace was stunned.

He sat there stunned, his face covered in blood. It was as if I had seen the most incredible scene - in the previous battle, the monster that looked extremely terrifying was nailed to the wall with only one move.

Medisa stood still for a few seconds before she walked over and reached for the end of her gun. Little by little, pull out your spear.

The crystalline corpse slid off the wall.

But the moment it hit the ground, the red light in its eyes suddenly burst out, and two scythe-like arms bounced out as if they were loaded with springs, stabbing at Medisa left and right.

It's amazingly fast.

"Be careful—" the butler shouted nervously.

But the gun in Metisa's hand was transmitted faster than his voice.

The moment the crystal cluster that pretended to be dead fought back, it was only to realize that the tip of Metisa's spear was already pointed at its chin. If it has a little wisdom, it should also understand that the other party is waiting there again.

It's a pity it doesn't.

It was greeted with a crisp crack, the spear pierced through its jaw, crystal shards fell, and the blade passed upwards through its brain and center, severing its spine in two, and then piercing out of its skull.

A bright silver light was revealed.

As soon as Crystal Cluster tilted her head unnaturally, her head was impaled on top of Metisa's spear.

It twitched, and the action came to an abrupt halt.

The two scythes stopped less than two centimeters from the face of the little silver elf princess.

Medisa tilted her head.

……

(PS: A book friend came, and I came back late to write after going out to dinner, but fortunately I finished writing and was drunk.) On the other 22nd, ask for some monthly passes, friends, for the sake of the face of the party and the country, raise Brother Xiong's hand. (To be continued......)