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Act Thirty-Eight: The Storm's Route III

"Why is it so big..."

Root was stunned, his small pupils were almost occupied by this huge purple vortex, and he muttered to himself.

Everyone's expressions were not necessarily that good, even Miss Goblin and Bai Wu had stern expressions on their faces.

The fleet of the Longtooth Sea People took the lead in blowing the horn, and a light yellow barrier of light opened from their flagship, wrapping all the ships in it.

Brando soon saw the lightning storm described by Root. It was like a purple beam of electricity produced out of thin air in the air, but each one was several miles long. When they swept across, they were like a line of electric charges.

The stormy waves swept towards the group of ships.

The lightning swept over the mask, and the mask shook violently under the terrifying force. Fortunately, the lightning was very fast, and it swept past the mask in a blink of an eye. After shaking for a while, the mask finally did not collapse.

Has been restored to its original state.

Following the fleet of the Longtooth Sea People was the Mist Clan. The Mist Elder stood on the bow of the dragon-headed battleship, holding a heavy and rusty trident, and threw it forward with all his strength. The trident hit and swept towards the Mist Clan.

A burst of purple lightning cut it into two pieces, but the scattered charges still hit the end of their fleet. Several warships were immediately torn apart, spinning and being sucked into the void together with the Tilmose people on board.

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The lightning storm continued to move forward, and in an instant it was in front of the Everwinter Harbor fleet.

Brando raised his head and looked at the power of the world. Although it had been weakened a lot, it was still breathtaking. But at this moment, he opened his mouth slightly, because this was not a simple discharge phenomenon, but magic.

The huge amount of energy released when the chaotic magic power jumps from high level to low level in the tide.

This is not the will of the magic sea

It's probably not a storm vortex.

But...

"Left! Left!" Miss Goblin shouted an order to the entire fleet from the bow of the ship. She once again picked up the sea fog lamp and stood at the bow of the ship. The light flickered and swayed in the storm.

The fleet was approaching the edge of the storm, and even the light path of the Tilmos people was deflected by the strong attraction. The entire ship was shaking violently, as if it would fall apart at any time.

In Brando's field of vision, ships fell behind from time to time and were then caught in lightning storms. Or they were struck by lone lightning and turned into a ball of fire.

Seeing this scene, Root also became a little anxious. He murmured uneasily: "This storm is so abnormal. How could it affect such a large area? If this continues, the fleet will not be able to hold on!"

"The Millennium Tide."

"What did you say, the one favored by the Flame Blade?"

"I said the Millennium Tide," Brando replied with a straight face, "The Millennium Tide is coming."

Root looked at him puzzled.

But Brando knew in his heart that the awakening of the Dragon of Dusk had awakened the will of the Sea of ​​Magic, and the entire chaotic world was undergoing great changes, and the great demonic tide was coming.

"But why fight it?" he muttered.

"What, against what?"

Brando gave Root a strange look. He pointed at the storm vortex, then at the fleet, without saying a word, but the little goblin looked puzzled.

"The Longtooth clan has fallen behind!" At this time, a voice shouted in the teleportation.

"They told us not to stop. There is turbulence in space on the right side of the ship. This is the last message from the wise man with the fangs!"

"Sir, wise man?"

Tata's face was pale, but his expression remained calm.

"We ignore them and move on," she replied.

"Without the Longtooth clan, we are not strong enough to escape the gravity of the vortex, sir!"

"Wait! Sir, the Ice Sea Clan lets us move on."

"What do they want to do?"

"They want to push us out, they must be crazy..."

Baiwu tiptoed and landed on a circle of cables at Brando's feet.

Brando was deep in thought. He glanced down at the latter. He didn't ask what she said to Andesa. He just said, "What happened to the fleet?"

"The situation is worse than you think," Bai Wu replied solemnly: "The ship group may not be able to survive this storm. Although the Tilmos people are making a last-ditch effort, there is little hope of success. This

The storm is too big, it may be related to the changes happening in Warnd, or it may be related to the Dragon Queen. It’s my fault that I didn’t expect this in advance.”

"It's not your fault." By this time, Brando was no longer so panicked. It was of no use anyway. Moreover, he frowned and was thinking about other issues. He said casually and absentmindedly: "Besides, if Mrs. Martha is protecting me,

If we do, then there will definitely be an unstoppable path."

"There is no end to the road. This is a proverb somewhere. It sounds quite reasonable." Bai Wu nodded: "That's true. If the point is irreversible, Miss Tata will definitely send you out of the ship.

of."

"Send me off the ship?"

The cold raindrops hit Brando's face. Although it was actually an illusion caused by the moist water element, it quickly wet his cheeks.

He lowered his head and asked.

"Miss Tata will gather everyone's strength to teleport you out of the ship group and along the direction of the light path, where the end is the shallow gray bay of the Storm Calm Mountain."

"Although the chance is very slim, it is not impossible to succeed. So you are right, if Lord Martha protects us, we will definitely succeed."

"I'm alone, where are you?"

"You are our most important hope. If Miss Tata and I both die here, then you must succeed. If you cannot succeed, then there will be no hope in this world."

Brando frowned slightly, and he gently wiped his forehead with his left hand. It was cold and full of water stains. He didn't know if it was sweat or rain.

He stared closely at the doomsday scene in front of him, but in his mind he recalled the story in "The Amber Sword".

"Maybe it's not that bad." Brando replied.

"What?"

"Ms. Baiwu, have you seen the boundaries of tiamat law?"

"What are you talking about? Why do you want to see that? Isn't this the boundary of tiamat law?"

"It's changing"

"Are you okay, Beloved of the Flame Blade?" Root was stunned. He thought Brando had been frightened and asked quickly: "Do you want me to help you? I am a relative of Fusedes.

I can summon the will of the elemental master..."

The little goblin walked from between the fingerprints on his palms to his forearms, jumped up and grabbed his shoulders, and climbed onto his shoulders with force. He stood up from Brando's shoulders and stood 'side by side' with the latter.

In the rain, countless lightning flashes were reflected in the small pupils.

Several more boats were sucked into the whirlpool. From a distance, they looked like pieces of driftwood breaking off and being pulled into the center of the whirlpool.

But the fleet finally managed to avoid the edge of the storm vortex at the critical moment, temporarily avoiding the fate of being swallowed up.

It's just that this is not something to be thankful for

Because at this moment, directly in front of the ship group, everyone saw that a new storm area stretching for thousands of miles was taking shape, and the area it covered was dozens of times the size of the previous storm.

The turbulence of time and space and the purple lightning are so dense that it's despairing.

Everyone looked at this new super-large storm with solemn expressions. They understood that even if they tried their best, they might not be able to escape the disaster this time.

The Ice Sea Clan finally blew the trombone, and one of their dragon-headed warships was breaking away from the fleet and heading in that direction.

Streams of majestic power came from the direction the Ice Sea Clan left, hitting the starboard side of the fleet, and slowly pushed the fleet in Everwinter Harbor to the other side.

The price paid for this was that the Ice Sea Clan's fleet sailed into the center of the whirlpool at a faster speed and crashed head-on into the lightning storm.

One by one, the dragon-headed battleships burst out with bright fire, turning into balls of fire and burning up in the void.

Root looked at this tragic scene and was speechless for a moment.

Brando turned back and glanced at the little thing. He raised his left hand, took the latter off his shoulder, and gently placed it on the damp wooden box aside.

He did not consider the latter proposal, because every goblin with the bloodline of the elemental master has only one chance to summon the elemental master in his life, and that is when he offers his life.

Root turned around and looked at him with his mouth slightly open.

"What do you want to do, beloved of the Flame Blade..."

"I still have a way."

"What?"

Brando pulled out the Frostsinger Xinna, and one of his riding boots had already stepped on the side of the ship. The storm tore his robe, and the corners of the Tilmose-style robe rustled in the strong wind.

He stared at the huge and bright storm vortex and replied without looking back: "Go tell Miss Tata that we turn around and follow the Ice Sea Clan."

"Turn?"

Bai Wu suddenly reacted.

"Brando, come back!" she screamed.

But Brando had already shot out like a sharp arrow.

Miss Goblin turned around and saw this scene. Her unchanging face suddenly turned pale. "Eternal Winter Clan," she screamed, "protect Mr. Brando!"

The sea dwellers immediately shouted a chant, and the line of law brought by the giant oar immediately rolled up towards Brando, but Brando only made a backhand move in mid-air, and the line of law was immediately rolled back by him.

"Mr. Brando!" Tata was also stunned.

Brando said nothing. He was staring straight ahead, where a purple lightning spanning several miles was sweeping towards him.

Faced with such violent power, Brando silently raised the sword of the shallow sea in his hand. Xinna's sword blade reflected the purple light of lightning, shining with strange brilliance, and then the next moment, the words engraved on its blade were like

The ripple-like elemental runes lit up one after another.

Brando activated the power of this holy sword immediately.

…(To be continued…)


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