Act 169 The First Glimpse of the Door of the Law

Brando felt as if he had experienced a long dream, which was made up of countless fragments of images, shimmering with the luster of the past, passing by before his eyes one by one, like a silent river, flowing forward with time, and experiencing one world after another in a trance. In the first world, he felt half-asleep and half-awake that he was in a small room, in which stood many tall and handsome humans, with black hair and golden eyes, dressed in robes, red on the left and black on the right, with a dark gold stand collar at the neckline, and a Ouroboros on the robe, a total of eleven people, one of whom stepped forward and reached out to play with his eyelids, and the ring of the ring of snakes on his index finger was shining silver.

Beyond the Rotunda are twelve black stone pillars, towering towers of towers that rise and fall in the sea of golden clouds, towering buildings stand between the clouds, and the Perkin Sun in the distance radiates an eternal afterglow in the sky.

The handsome humans conversed to each other without making a sound, like a silent movie, and they occasionally drew a bright symbol in the air, and then the others nodded as if in agreement, and from the mouths of these people, Brando managed to make out a word that modern Cruz could understand:

The Truth Society-

The picture quickly became fragmented and dimmed. In the second world, Brando feels like an exiled refugee, surrounded by beautiful buildings that no longer exist, and he follows an unnamed clan in a daze, and the giant beast pulls a wooden cart across the plain, and when he looks back, the sky is still covered with golden clouds. The shadow of a tall tower could be faintly seen above the clouds, and above the canopy, countless meteorites were falling from the sky, dragging a long tail flame, striking the ground obliquely, leaving a flash of light on the horizon.

But there was only one image that impressed him.

A dragon covered half the sky. The outstretched wings stretched from the south to the north of the entire Great Plains, across the sky, the curved neck seemed to be a giant tower of clouds, the huge head stared at the ground, and the golden eyes sparkled, as if they were a giant shadow in the clouds, dominating the entire sky and earth. But a glow as green as jade was rising behind the clouds, like a morning star, shining brightly in the sky. Straight to the heart of the dragon.

Then the second image faded like sand in the wind. Then came the third world, a series of shattered images, in which he sometimes felt himself being carried on the backs of a group of black-robed men through the cloudy mountains, and sometimes he worshipped with countless followers towards an altar towering in the golden sunlight, on which stood a giant surrounded by thunder, and then he saw a crimson robed human pour a flame bead into the body of a monster, and the monster's wail shook the heavens and the earth.

He saw countless such monsters being created. Most of them were killed immediately, but a few fled into the forest and became monsters. What survived were some black-haired and golden-eyed populations that resembled humans.

Then the picture dimmed again.

At that moment, it dawned on Brando that this was the process of the birth of the Miner people - some people were trying to recreate the people of the gods with the blood of the gods, and they were derivatives of this real yàn.

Knowing this, his mind sank into a groggy slumber. This time it seemed like a century had taken to sleep for a long time, and when Brando woke up again, he had not even opened his eyes when he had already smelled the faint scent of flowers in the wind and opened his eyes. I was already in an exquisite courtyard, which was like a dream, with nightingales singing softly, and ivory-white carved columns hidden among the trees.

The elven guards holding silver glittering halberds stood on the left and right, and surrounded by everyone, a silver-haired elf girl came to him with a skirt, bowed to him and saluted, "Good afternoon, imperial sister-"

Brando was stunned for a moment, and the images dissipated like wind and sand.

Then he heard an angry voice coming: "How dare you snoop on my memories!" ”

This sentence is like tearing the whole dream open a hole, making the dream world completely shattered, and making Brando wake up suddenly. He opened his eyes suddenly. The first thing that caught my eye was a verdant turquoise, with a golden glow floating in the greenery, and when he could see it a little more clearly, Brando realized that it was the shade of the trees that swayed slightly in the afternoon.

Then I saw a short-haired woman with a cold face, who was putting her hand on his forehead, frowning slightly, her short white-blond hair shining in the sun. Seeing Brando wake up, the woman's frowning brows stretched out, and the tips of her eyebrows were raised, this subtle movement made Brando realize that the other party knew herself.

"You saved me...... Belch? Brando groaned, and just as he was about to move, he felt a pain come from all over his limbs. Only then did he remember what happened before, remembered the tragic battle with Bai, he remembered that he was seriously injured in an unyielding state, and the blood of the dark god further rampaged through his body and caused damage, he was not even dead in this situation, it can only be said to be a miracle, but there is no miracle in this world, then the only possibility is the woman in front of him.

After a brief moment of confusion, he had actually recognized the identity of the other party - the statue of the Holy Maiden of the Lion Palace, Sidney.

But how did she end up in this place?

Sidney silently pressed Brando's hand and said, "Your injuries are too severe, and the holy water can only barely pull you back from the hands of death, and there is no way to repair your external injuries." ”

Brando then understood his current state, he lay silently for a moment, his mind was in chaos, and after a long time he cleared his mind, so he sat up from the ground with some difficulty, took out the holy water from the dimensional cave and swallowed it. Feeling that the injuries in his body were gradually healing under the infusion of divine energy, Brando had time to weakly open his character attribute panel, and then he was stunned by his current state:

Under the column of character status, the line of absolute power clearly reads the side (peak) of truth, and he immediately felt his own power, and the elemental power hides turbulent waves under the stability. The lines of the laws that make up the elements are more solid and unbreakable than before, and the two laws of time and space are so clear as they appear around his body, and there is no longer an obscure feeling as before, which is an important feature of the stage of the side of truth. From the realm of elements to the side of truth, it is the process of mastering and understanding power, and then going to a higher realm on the side of truth. When you reach the pinnacle of the truth, the elements possessed by the master of the elements are no longer just a passively displayed law.

At this stage, the elements will no longer have a few active and passive skills, and the player will be able to truly rely on their own will to manipulate and understand the elements, and the power of the elements will only depend on the player's understanding and control of the elements, except for the limitations of their own nature.

In fact, this is already the threshold of the pinnacle law, and it is also the foundation of the power of the extreme, after going through this stage. The player can truly grasp the power of the elemental realm.

Brando looked down, and sure enough, in addition to the original active and passive skills, the space-time element column also had an active description effect: 'Players will be able to freely manipulate the power of time and space. ’

Of course, the way this elemental power is displayed is the same as the element's active skill, which requires the continuous consumption of the power of order - that is, the so-called player's control of the elemental dù and how much - and this cost is very amazing, but the amazing cost also brings a powerful effect. Just like before, the active and passive effects of the space-time elements that Brando can use are nothing more than teleportation, finite manipulation of the flow of time. There are only a limited number of ways to increase self-defense. So when Shiro attacks, all he can do is rely on teleportation to escape. And it was easily suppressed by the other party.

But now it's different, Brando can now be immune to one qiē damage - only need to isolate any one of the space or time, and as long as the spiritual element or the power of dusk can't veto this condition, then limited invincibility can be established. And this is where the spatio-temporal element, which is close to the power of existence, is so powerful, that Vajnd is a world of elements, and how powerful the elements are determines how high you can reach. This is not just an empty phrase.

Of course, with Brando's current level of strength, it is estimated that he can only last a thousandth of a second to achieve this, after all, theory and reality are not always consistent.

Brando clenched his fists, as if feeling his own strength. He vaguely understood in his heart the reason why his strength realm jumped from the middle of the truth side to the peak of the truth side, in fact, after seeing Bai's amazing scythe, he faintly felt that he had touched the threshold of something, which he could not understand even in the previous life, the deepest mystery in the world, and the breath of the power of existence contained in Bai's supreme power immediately solved the confusion in his heart.

There are very few forces in this world, but Chaos is definitely one of them. Brando couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, because in Vagonde, mastering a powerful element is not without a price, because the more powerful the element, the more difficult it is for mortals to grasp and understand the truth and secrets behind it, such as the element of the level of time and space, it is even more mysterious, and mortals may not be able to understand its true meaning for the rest of their lives, let alone master it.

Those who possess the highest elements may not be able to truly civilize the elements in the end, and those who can cultivate the elements may not be able to understand the true meaning of the elements in the end, and those who possess the lower elements will take advantage of this point. For example, a stunningly talented character like the Gray Sword Saint Mephistopheles is extremely civilized and depends on the circumstances of chance, and what he has mastered is just a mere gray element, although it is a fantasy element, but the level itself is not high.

I have to say that Brando himself is also extremely lucky, the elements of civilization and stepping into the peak of the side of truth rely on extremely coincidental situations, if he is still a little sure of the elements of civilization, but to enter the plain of time and space elements he really has no bottom in his heart, after all, it is very likely to be the existence of the power of the zài, but I didn't expect Bai to personally demonstrate to him in front of him - the existence of the power of the zài sex in the form of Vainde's existence.

Of course, if he had died under that sickle at that time, then the series of results that followed would naturally not have existed, but he escaped, so the qiē he saw at that time now blossomed and bore fruit.

Looking over the elements, Brando was not satisfied, he faintly felt that the changes in his body did not stop there, the first thing he wanted to find was the blood of the dark god, and the white woman was so obsessed with that thing, which showed that the thing was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. What's more, although he understood the existence form of the elements of time and space, his own absolute power accumulation had to follow a gradual process, and it was absolutely impossible to gain power out of thin air, and this part of the increased power, Brando was very suspicious that it came from the blood of the dark god.

His eyes quickly froze, and he realized that he had found the source of the problem.

Although he didn't find any trace of the blood of the dark god in his attribute panel, he found another thing, he found that his elite template had been directly upgraded to the boss template, and it was also the top world boss template, this template directly increased his attributes by 150%, with these attributes, he also firmly entered the peak of the truth side in terms of absolute attributes.

Only then did Brando suddenly understand the problem of Cheng dù of his absolute power marked on the state of the character before, if it was only the improvement of Cheng dù for the understanding of the law of elements, it would only increase the intensity of his control over the elements themselves, and the improvement of absolute power obviously depended on the improvement of attributes.

But the Elite template will never be upgraded for no reason, and the most likely thing right now is the suspicious blood of the dark god.

For some reason, when Brando thought about this, the sights he had seen in his dream suddenly came back to his mind.

In the third world, the people he saw were probably the first generation of shepherds, the druids of the World Ring.

They are making gods.

With the power of the blood of the gods.

Brando couldn't help but subconsciously touch the wound on his chest, although it had completely healed, leaving only a shallow scar, he seemed to still be able to feel the power of the pulse of the blood in it.

…… (To be continued......)