The power contained in the fist itself can be imagined.
“Be careful!” Fain yelled at one’s own screamingly: “The Queen’s Majesty is going to catch the job, and Akroma’s approval is not enough for him.”
He can’t use the holy shield.
This sentence is stuck in his throat.
Because he clearly saw the sacred flashes in the hands of Brando, all the attacks of the monk Julian were completely invisible.
Absolute barrier, this is the Legendary ability of Akroma’s shield.
This is impossible!
Fein’s movements on his hands almost paused.
It’s not just him. In fact, all the Je Realm masters around the Brando who have a relationship with the Holy Cathedral of Fire can’t help but stop thinking about it. They all think of a creepy possibility, if the youngster got it. Akroma’s approval, then
what does this mean?
But such questions are only meaningful to the insider, for the onlookers. Brando’s situation is not necessarily good.
Nederhoven Jr., who was watching the battle, frowned, and some unknown, he even asked anxiously: “He doesn’t use it, don’t use that thing…”
The old prime minister patted his shoulder and shook his head: “Lord Count has his own calculations. You are also the prime minister of the empire, calm down and take out the empire’s nobleness.”
Nederhoven Jr. shook his head with a wry smile, how could he calm down, this battle not only determines the fate of Brando’s, but also the life and death of the Nederhoven family.
“father. Grandfather…”
A little subtle voice came from behind the two.
Old Nederhoven and Nederhoven Jr. turned back and saw the prime minister’s daughter standing there, “Delphine?”
“this is……”
Delphine’s face was still a bit pale, and she looked up at her head, and the scorpion reflected the amazing battle in the White Rose Garden. She immediately saw the mountain people who stood in the middle of the crowd, and the long red hair reflected her heart.
“these people……”
“These people, this day, are his stage.” Old Nederhoven glanced at one’s own granddaughter, shook his head and replied slowly.
Because some people are born to shine an era.
Prime minister’s daughter The meaning of the eyes is complicated and difficult to understand.
But the colors in the other eyes of the scene are much simpler and less indifferent.
The Silver Queen Constance looks straight ahead and looks at one’s own a drop of blood flying into the Void, this moment. She didn’t even care too much about the battle on the field.
The result of the battle is inevitable.
But for this moment, she paid too much and the empire was prepared too long. For decades, waiting and misunderstanding, but if the world understands the meaning behind all of this, then she believes that all this will make sense.
Her mines head, seeing the huge magic formation being generated in Void, through this magic formation. Her gaze looks towards the skyline of the Black Moon, there. She seems to see the backs of the two eras.
Everything is ready.
Under the fate of the arrangement
The roar of the rumble came from the sky, as if there was any invisible force that swept away the dark clouds in the air. The running wolf pack was forced to open. Above the clouds, the magic formation of the elemental boundaries was like a gear tooth. They turned around the sky and First Circle buckled First Circle.
Each time the vertical axis moves, Silver’s Laws line sweeps thousands of miles across the sky.
In every corner of Vaunde, hundreds of millions of people have witnessed this wonder. They saw the clouds shining, and then lowered the phantom of a giant tower connected to Tianyu in midair.
In many parts of the White Mountains, on the Silver Coast and Lubeck and even in the Nine Phoenixes far east, in the Dead Sea and the polar regions of northern Faanzan, the vast glaciers, the boundless darkness began to spread.
Everlasting night has come.
The light is lost.
The green sea is waveless, and the tower is reflected in the eyes of the angel in the darkness; the songs of the elf ghosts in the Yongwu forest are not stopped, and the same scene is reflected in the extra calm eyes of Wind Empress.
The giant tower stands alone in the sky.
Song of the Fir Tree Shire always reminded Andy Dina of the black pine forest between the Golan and Elson Mountains. She opened the door and walked out of the one’s own room. She looked up at the scene above the sky, and her eyes flashed in the eyes. Glorious.
Freya also talked to Princess Gryphine in the room, the room was lit by a candle, a huge map was laid out, a letter was thrown aside, and the envelope was taken apart, revealing a corner of the letter.
On the white stationery, the dark fonts are twisted and twisted on top:
“At the beginning of the month, Banshee Queen Alvit led the army to attack the Golden City, the king of the land, and the gluttons Rosen broke into the Silman area.”
A somewhat tired, but soft voice sighed:
“They are coming, Mr. Knight never expected to miss…”
“His Royal Highness, we…”
“Freya, do you like Mr. Knight?”
“I……”
“I want to send Mr. Knight a gift. Do you know what the best gift is, Freya.”
“I do not know.”
“It’s a victory, Freya.”
“Can looklist them…”
“Don’t worry about them, I am Halutz’s elder sister, the kingdom’s Princess. This time, I want to fight for Mr. Knight’s ideals with me!”
This is the story of the Year of Sword. At the end of the year, Brumand’s Black Rose arrived as scheduled.
At this moment, far away from the center of the empire, The Silver Queen is absentmindedly looking at the huge tower that was solitary in the air. It has the appearance of a sacred white, once shines an era, its name, and the source of the Fire of Civilization, it has fallen and returned.
Above the battlefield. Orgos Prince is screaming at Brando, his hand clinging to the sharp blade.
The sound of the rumble sounded through the clouds.
All permissions to contact tiamat and element boundaries are fully open
He tried to speak to Alvina loudly, lest one’s own voice be overshadowed: “…and then?” she asked aloud.
Since the departure of the Planeswalker, the Laws line between heaven and earth has become so active for the first time.
Constance looked at one’s own hands with some incredulity.
This is the power of God races.
More powerful than she imagined.
Legend has it that the gods can control the network of Laws above the elemental boundaries, and at this moment. She clearly feels that the whole World is in contact with one’s own, as if she can control the World as soon as she raises her hand.
In front of her eyes, there is a ray of light. In the expression of sorrow, she sees a silver light curtain appearing in front of one’s own.
The above is a complicated text, from the oldest civilization inheritance, those jumping symbols and fonts can not be understood, but she can barely distinguish the meaning:
“…authority…grant?”
The Silver Queen is finally lightly smiled.
Her eyes seem to have returned to the world. Just to see the Orgos Prince grows like a brown bear on the body of the light wings, a simple and strange battle armour covering him, his hands up. The short blade in his hand turned into a long sword with a bright hand.
A ray of light column fell on him, covering his body.
Warrior’s bloodline, although inexpensive, has at least been distinguished from mortal. Constance raised his hands slightly and waited for a long time, and this moment finally paid off. And even better than she thought.
Babel is coming.
An era has returned.
“then?”
Alvina’s eyes reflected a strange brilliance, bright and scary.
She did a very human action. I licked my lips: “Then I waited.”
“Can you really help Lord Thane?” he asked loudly.
“Perhaps,” the former replied: “You should believe him more…”