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Volume 2 The Dusty Kingdom Scene 538 All Things Return to One

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    The world behind the light gate is actually a world of water.

    A piece of water as calm as a mirror, like a shallow sea.  The sea reflected the brilliant starry sky, a shooting star was streaking across the distant sky, and shallow clouds were outlined above the horizon like mountains.

    Brando¡¯s toes gently stepped on the water, and ripples rippled on the mirror surface.

    That is the place where everything is born, light travels on the water, and the spirit is born from the water.

    He raised his head, and the girl¡¯s back in the distance raised her head motionlessly and stared at the bright starry sky.

    "You came later than I thought"

    She turned around slowly, stared at Brando with her bright black eyes, and spoke softly.

    Between the two of them is a throne¡ª¡ª

    It is as blue as the sea, allowing the stars to compose poems on it, and it is pure and flawless, just like Martha's crown.

    ¡­¡­

    On the plateau of Karasu, the setting sun is slowly sinking into the horizon.

    Everyone raised their heads and looked at the night sky in Warnd that was destined to be extraordinary; half of the sky seemed to be burning with golden flames, and the layers of clouds were reflected with fiery red light and burning meteors, scratching through them little by little.  Skyrim.

    In the other half of the sky, stars are rising, and those majestic, bright and magnificent constellations are revealed one by one on the light purple sky.  The stars change their light with each other. On the night from light to dark, a king's constellation is gradually emerging in people's field of vision.

    ¡ª¡ªThat is a wonder that has lasted for countless years.

    The clouds and stars in the night sky change with each other, forming a towering mountain.

    A giant dragon across the sky and the king on the mountain looked at each other.

    Everyone's eyes, at this moment, reflect such stars and dreams, flames and death. It is the most magnificent scene ever written in Cang Zhi's poem - the dragon of dusk, at this moment with tiamat  The laws are integrated into one.

    And a voice resounded through the sky at that moment:

    "You came later than I thought, Brando"

    "But everything is over." Roman said softly, while she stretched out her palm, there was a pure and flawless light in the white palm; the light flowed slowly, like a silent poem, describing several eras.  story since.

    Among countless myths, it has many names.

    The poem of Cang.

    The Black Prophecy.

    Martha¡¯s authority, and¡ª

    The final throne.

    Roman stared at the bright light and said: "Look, this is what you rely on, the throne of the end - and it belongs to me now."

    She raised her head and admired the magnificent starry sky, with the colorful light reflected in her eyes, as if she was fascinated by it: "I will witness with my own eyes your world's demise in the flames, and such a magnificent starry sky will eventually dissipate bit by bit.  In the endless darkness, when the stars are extinguished one by one, the universe will usher in eternal silence."

    "Don't you think it's beautiful, Brando?" She laughed softly: "Because the truth is always beautiful. Do you still remember the stars we saw together on Butchi's summer night? Although it is regrettable, they  It will eventually perish¡ª¡ª"

    Brando looked at her quietly.

    For a moment, he really saw the shadow of the business lady in the other party.

    But unfortunately, a shadow is a shadow after all.

    He sighed.

    Roman turned back to look at him: "Why are you sighing? Are you feeling sorry for all this?"

    Brando shook his head.

    ¡°What I lament is just the time that is gone forever. It lingers in my heart and always reminds me not to forget the good things that have passed away.¡±

    "But what is gone is gone after all."

    ¡­¡­

    "What is gone is gone after all¡ª¡ª"

    Antitina raised her head in the snow-covered jungle and listened to the familiar, gentle voice.  In the sky, it sounded slowly, as if telling an ancient story.

    In that story, she was the princess in the fairy tale, and her prince opened the narrow door with warm light for her.

    That is her heart.

    At some point, the staff lady covered her mouth, tears rolling down and falling on the white snowflakes.

    Brando slowly raised his head, looked into Roman's eyes, and said quietly:

      "I just want to tell you something, Dragon of Dusk."

    "you are wrong¡ª¡ª"

    He held out his hand.

    In the darkness, two extending golden lines appeared on his hand. The lines outlined the shape of a holy sword. The clear blade shone with the light of resistance.

    The holy sword Odysseus was reflected on the water.

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    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of every piece of land on Warnde Continent, people were staring at this scene in a daze.

    Seven holy swords shine in the night sky.

    Odysseus, that represents the flame of struggle.

    Xinna, the radiance of wisdom.

    Destruction, selfless justice.

    Green, natural life.

    The sky, unrestrained freedom.

    Harangya, the silent guardian.

    Mishor, pure faith.

    The seven rays of light disappeared one by one.  But the seven rising stars merged into one and turned into a new constellation under people's gaze.

    Many years later, people can still remember this night and the constellation shining in the night sky.

    That is a brilliant sword¡ª¡ª

    It has a name.

    It¡¯s called destiny.

    ¡­¡­

    Brando was holding the sword, standing on the reflection of the shallow sea, shining on the blade, water and fire, wind and earth, life and light and darkness, the seven holy swords disappeared one by one behind him,  They merged into one, turning into such a flawless sharp blade that exuded golden light.

    It is as bright as a golden crystal.

    "The crystal contains the fate of this world.

    Roman was stunned. She clearly felt an ominous threat from the sword, and asked in a low voice: "What is that?"

    She was slightly stunned: "Why do I feel the same power as the Throne of Finality from that sword? But this is impossible According to tiamat's law, there cannot be two identical authorities!"

    But Brando just glanced at the Twilight Dragon quietly.

    "This is amber." He replied softly, his soft voice seeming to describe all the legends of this sword.

    "AmberAmber?"

    The Dusk Dragon frowned in confusion.

    But Brando raised the sword in his hand, and the transparent sword seemed to contain some invisible power.  With his focused eyes, he and the Dusk Dragon stood opposite each other across the throne, but there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between them.

    "Have you seen it? The trajectory in this sword is like the fate of a mortal¡ª¡ª"

    "Because amber is originally a container used to hold time and history."

    "When destiny is placed in it, everything is fixed here."

    Brando raised her head and answered her seriously: "In tiamat's law, there are indeed no two identical authorities, but the crown in your hand is power; and the crown in my hand is responsibility."

    The Dusk Dragon finally felt something was wrong.

    She took a step back and asked, "What's the difference?"

    Brando laughed, as if in the wars of countless eras, the side of order has never been as close to the dawn of victory as it is at this moment.  He answered the fact softly:

    "The meaning of amber's existence is not to control everything. There is a kind of power, which is not the supreme king, but puts power in the hands of every mortal - amber is the shackles. But the meaning of the shackles' existence is  It¡¯s that it can be broken by people.¡±

    That was the sonorous and powerful answer that resounded above the clouds at this moment.

    In the mountains of Alkash, the little princess from Jiufeng lowered her head silently, stared at the gloves in her hands, and listened to her teacher's words.  It was a promise, but it was also a declaration¡ª

    "Don't you understand yet, Dragon of Dusk," Brando's voice seemed to be filled with a touch of pride, "If from this moment on, there is no longer the law of tiamat in this world, guess what will happen?  "

    How will everything happen?

    At that moment on the Babel Fortress, the female regiment commander actually shed tears. The young man in the memory of the Ring of Trade Winds became clear and blurred at this moment. The distance in time was so huge.  distant.

    And Faina had already burst into tears.

      Mephistopheles on the side patted the two of them on the shoulders wordlessly.

    Under the brilliant starry sky, Brando gently raised the sword in his hand.

    He chanted softly: "Lord Martha, I wear the crown on my head and bear its weight - hold the holy sword and swear to cut off all these chains; and the cycle of history will also end at this moment. I promise you what you will do  Everything that came here is now here.¡±

    On the plateau, there seemed to be changes in the starry sky.

    Above the stars, at the peak of the mountains, a king stood tall and slowly took a crown from the clouds.

    That is a well-intentioned promise, the authority of the Most High.

    From Karasu to Tonigel, from the Wilderness of the Four Realms to Cloak Bay, from the White Mountains to the Great Plains, people looked up at the sky and knelt down one by one - in the sky full of stars, it seemed that the sky stretched across the sky.  Starlight River, that is Warnd's king, is fulfilling his promise.

    Mythril stared blankly at the starry sky outside the window.

    In the Hall of Trees, Haruze looked at the crown in his hand, and crystal tears fell drop by drop on Eruin's gem.

    Brando's voice finally revealed a hint of relief.

    "Dusk," he raised his head and smiled slightly: "Are you ready?"

    "No!" Roman screamed. She finally realized what Brando was going to do and shouted in panic: "No, you can't kill me. You have to understand that my body is not here. The most you can do is kill me."  It¡¯s just my consciousness that¡¯s dead!¡±

    But Brando shook his head: "If you don't become one with tiamat's law, how can you destroy this world? Dragon of Twilight, why should you deceive yourself? The moment you get the throne of the end, you will be tiamat."

    "You -" the merchant lady finally panicked: "You have been waiting for the moment when I get the throne of death. You already knew this result, right?"

    Brando nodded silently.

    "No!" Roman screamed: "The moment you put on this crown, you are also a tiamat. If you completely end this chain, it is equivalent to committing suicide! Don't you understand, you will die too!"

    But Brando just looked at her unmoved.

    At that moment, Roman suddenly understood something, and a shaken look appeared on her face: "Okay, I admit that you won let me leave this place, and I promise to give you another era - everyone will live.  Come down, yourself, your family, your friends, and everything in this world!"

    She shouted almost hysterically: "Isn't this enough?"

    Brando shook his head.

    "No!" The businesswoman felt like she was going crazy, she screamed: "And myself, I always have a part of Roman, right? Do you want to kill her too!?"

    There was a hint of softness in Brando's eyes, but there was a sparkle in the tears.

    "I'm sorry, Roman."

    He replied softly: "What I want is not a part of you, but all of you."

    Accompanied by gentle words¡ª¡ª

    The king of Warend raised the holy sword in his hand with great determination. He took a step forward and slashed towards the throne in the center of the shallow sea with one sword.  That sword will be the most brilliant sword light in the world, because what it breaks free is not just the fate of this world.

    In the void.

    It seemed that everything was shattered.

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    Bai Jia stared up at the sky blankly.

    In the clouds, a king is wearing wings of light, as bright as ever.

    He gently put the crown on his head, and slowly sat down on the throne. He looked at this land with such majesty, and his knights seemed to be serving him on such a vast land.  Open up territory and expand territory.

    And his eyes have already been fixed on a more distant place. In the distant sky, between the clouds, there is like a sacred voice, singing softly, and a gentle voice is saying to him.

    I give you wings of light made of light, and one day I will be proud of you.

    my child.

    The burning clouds faded away layer by layer.

    The silver network is flashing and collapsing over the entire Warnde.

    The magic circles and mysterious runes surrounding the wizards suddenly disappeared one by one, and they gradually lost their magical abilities.

    The power of the elements also faded layer by layer, the lines of law no longer flickered in the world, and the world constructed by the elements settled into a real cornerstone at this moment.

    The evening breeze blows gentlyFacing the plateau, the sunset is fading its last glow.  Tullaman suddenly raised his hand, and from a striking opening on his wrist, bright red blood was slowly flowing out.

    An era is over.

    The golden eyes in the sky are slowly closing, and a world wails, resounding throughout the entire earth; dusk falls, just like its arrival, and the war for seven eras comes to an end in one moment.

    Looking around, in the wilderness of Warnde, crystal clusters and energy tribes are falling in pieces.

    The tall crystal cluster lord suddenly collapsed and turned into debris all over the sky, disappearing in the wind.

    And the sobbing sounds spread all over the plateau.

    Behind Bai Jia, Nimesis knelt down on the ground in a daze.  The senior sister touched her cheek, and at some point, tears were streaming down her face.

    On the battlefield.

    Freya watched everything quietly, but her eyes were full of peace.  Beside her, Eruin's silver lily flag fluttered gently in the wind on the plateau.

    It¡¯s just tears falling into the dust.

    She looked up.

    What I saw seemed to be that starry summer night, with a brilliant Milky Way stretching across the Butchi Mountains¡ª¡ª

    That day, little Phoenix was still by her side and said to her:

    "Sister, did you hear that voice?"

    That may be the beginning of everything.

    ¡­¡­

    There is a long time in the darkness.

    "Sophie?"

    A somewhat unfamiliar voice came from behind Brando. Brando turned around in shock, only to see several knights wearing the uniforms of the Gracius Knights walking towards him and patting him hard.  Shoulder: "Why are you still standing there, the undead are coming?"

    "Undead?"

    Brando was stunned.

    He raised his head, and in front of him were the mountains of Alkash. The flags covering the mountains were countless Farnzan Knights.  The knights were making final preparations. One by one they walked out of the fortifications and formed a formation in the open valley.

    The knights passed by him one by one.

    He suddenly remembered the name of one of the knights.

    But the light and shadow in front of me suddenly became intertwined.

    Then it turned into a sky full of fire.

    A player covered in blood hurriedly came to him and shouted to him: "Hurry up, Madara has already attacked!"

    Amid the diffuse smoke and dust, Eruin's Silver Lily flag was slowly falling.

    As far as the eye could see, the palace and the city were all reduced to ashes in the flames.

    I don¡¯t know when Brando burst into tears.

    But the scene in front of me changed again.

    He stood on a vast battlefield. Looking around, there were burning embers and remaining remains.  The burning remains of chariots and tanks were scattered across the open plain.

    Above his head, countless aircraft were roaring and flying into the distance.

    And in the sky, there was a giant dragon covering the sky and the sun. Its huge golden eyes stared at the earth indifferently.

    Countless soldiers were passing by him. As if they didn't see his presence, they shouted and charged into the distance.

    Then all the light disappeared.

    The world seems to have returned to darkness.

    In the endless darkness, he heard a gentle voice.

    ¡°This is the last hope, I hope you cherish it¡ª¡ª¡±

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    (ps: After this chapter, there should be another chapter at the end. The last chapter needs to be revised. It will probably take an hour to be released. It will give everyone a more satisfactory ending. After all, I said no.  I will write a tragedy. After the book is finished, I should write a postscript about Amber, but I don¡¯t know if I will post it today or tomorrow. Also, I would like to wish everyone a Happy New Year. I am infinitely grateful for your six years of companionship.)
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