Staggering steps forward step by step, the diffuse smoke and dust finally separated in front of her eyes. Freya coughed and raised her head. She squinted her eyes and finally saw clearly the wreckage of the airship standing in the distance. Tianlai Novel | 2
That is the Vitomi, Count Odin's ship.
There were many bodies of crystal clusters scattered around the wreckage. Freya picked up a broken spear, supported her body for self-defense, and then slowly walked in that direction.
But she had only taken a few steps when something kicked under her feet. Freya lowered her head and saw that it was a White Lion medal. She stopped silently and bent down to pick up the medal.
Looking up, further away, Count Odin's broken sword lay across the sand, with Mr. Count's ribbon still hanging on the hilt. Freya glanced at the sword quietly and then crossed it.
As we continued walking forward, there was a burning smell in the air. As we got closer to the wreckage of the airship, there were more and more debris on the ground.
Some were devices on the airship, and some were personal items. Freya also saw some disgusting mutilated bodies, or charred airship frames that were still burning with flames.
Then she saw the most complete corpse along the way - a boatswain, with a look of disbelief on his face. He seemed to be holding something tightly in his bloody hands.
Freya lowered her head, squatted down, gently opened the other person's cold and stiff fingers, and prepared to dig out the thing.
But at this moment, a weak voice stopped her: "Don't move..."
Freya was suddenly startled. She turned around and saw a bloody Hazel man lying there under several twisted iron plates not far away. A bent steel bar pierced the opponent's side.
He couldn't help coughing, and the light in his eyes was so weak that it was almost invisible.
Freya hurried to the man's side and subconsciously touched her potion box, but found it empty. Then she remembered that it had been used up in the previous battle. She looked at the man apologetically, and then realized that he was
He is still a young man, with a delicate and quiet face.
"Sorry, I……"
But the young craftsman shook his head at her and said weakly: "...turn off the machine lock first...remember not to touch the anchoring device..."
"What did you say?" Freya was stunned for a moment.
The other party glanced at her and repeated in an almost inaudible voice: "...Turn off the machine lock first and don't touch the anchoring device."
Freya finally understood what he said: "Is that a space anchoring device?"
In the young craftsman's somewhat gray eyes, a bright light burst out like a flashback: "Do you know him?"
Freya quickly took out her knight medal: "I am Freya, a senior officer from Eruin."
"very good……"
The young craftsman's eyes flashed, and he said with almost all his strength: "Can you fly?"
"What did you say?"
"Let me ask you, can you fly?" He could only raise a finger, and his slender fingertip pointed weakly at the sky: "Send it... up."
"I?"
The young craftsman nodded imperceptibly, and the light in his eyes almost faded away.
Freya held his hand and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, your name?"
"Keya, Keya-Fayak, rank corporal."
"Are you a girl?" Freya looked at the other person in surprise.
Only an almost inaudible voice told her softly: "My home is in Hazel... tell my mother... it hurts..." The voice weakened, and Freya silently put down her hand.
When I started, I suddenly felt my nose was a little sore.
"Maybe," she replied softly, "I think I can fly—"
At her feet, the girl had already fallen asleep peacefully.
…
The three messages were delivered to Mythril's ring in no particular order.
"Can you remember the battle in the Four Realms Wilderness?"
"Someone is attacking Cress's body——"
"Prevent her from making the second teleportation and escape from the underworld of Helm!"
Solomon, William, Turaman. A bright light suddenly flashed in Ms. Silver Dragon's silver eyes. She suddenly spread her wings and sank down to avoid the pursuit of Arak behind her. At the same time, she went inside the communication crystal.
The same message:
"How to do it?"
Just for a moment, a message flashed on the ring.
"Ms. Mysriel, come to me."
Freya Mysriel was slightly startled. A bright flash of light suddenly appeared in her field of vision. The light spot disappeared in a flash, and that location was the very center of the battlefield on the Karasu Plateau.
The ring flickered again: "I have a way to prevent the teleportation."
Mythril immediately no longer hesitated. It immediately rolled downwards and flew downwards. The tips of its spread wings drew two graceful arcs in the sky. This elegant tactical movement immediately made the dragons understand her intention.
mean:
"Children of Gold, spread out your attack formation and cover me——"
The dragons all let out a long and clear cry and scattered in all directions.
On the battlefield in the distance, Freya held the silver ring high in her hand, watching a silver arc slowly draw down in the sky with a look of joy in her eyes. In just a moment, the spread wings of the giant dragon appeared above her head.
Flying past, the female knight turned around while holding her long hair that was blown by the wind, and chased in the direction of Mythril's landing. The silver dragon lady flapped her wings and slowly landed on the ground, then raised her head and looked at
she:
"Freya, why are you still here?" Mysriel asked with some confusion: "Didn't you retreat with the others? Is it true that you just said that you have a way to prevent Cress from teleporting?"
Freya nodded vigorously: "This is the wreckage of Count Odin's airship. I found the space anchoring device on it."
"The space anchoring device?" Mysriel asked in surprise: "Is it still intact?"
Freya opened her palm, revealing the precision-structured brass sphere in her hand. She looked at Ms. Silver Dragon steadily and said, "I can guarantee that it is still intact, even the machine lock is intact."
Mysriel's heart moved slightly: "Can you use it?"
Freya nodded slightly: "Antitina taught me how to use the magic device."
"Okay," Ms. Silver Dragon's narrow eyes flashed with a bright light, and she nodded without hesitation: "Get on my back, and I will take you to the center of the portal."
As she said that, she put down one side of her tail, rolled up the female knight, and put her on her back. Mythril turned her slender neck, glanced at Freya, and joked: "There is no saddle.
You can only make do with it for a while, you can hold on to my scales, don't be afraid, I won't feel any pain."
"Thank you, Ms. Mysriel." Freya was obviously not used to the dragons' jokes, so she replied with a little restraint.
Mysriel nodded and said seriously: "This should be a small anchoring device. We have to pass through the periphery of the transmission channel, which is full of space turbulence. I can use string magic to protect you for a moment, but
My magic power is limited, so we will only have one chance at most, do you understand?"
Freya nodded slowly.
"As long as you understand," Mysriel glanced at her with satisfaction, then flapped her wings and slowly left the ground. After hovering at low altitude for a few times, she began to climb up to high altitude.
Above the two people's heads, there was the huge black sphere, like a low-hanging dark cloud, covering the entire battlefield.
Countless crystal clusters are like a flock of ravens, hovering under the black ball, guarding the portal.
Freya glanced at the ground one last time, then clenched the copper ball in her hand.
One person and one dragon soared into the sky, and Ms. Silver Dragon let out bursts of low-frequency tremblings from deep in her throat. Such low-pitched dragon roars could be conveyed to areas hundreds of miles away without wind, but only the giant dragon roared.
Only the dragons can catch it.
She is delivering orders to the entire group of dragons:
"Children of Gold, come closer to me and prevent Arak from approaching——"
Dragons roared down.
On one side of the battlefield, the complex crystal compound eyes of the high-level crystal cluster lord Arak had just noticed the strange movement in this direction, but with a flash of light from the corner of his eyes, he discovered that dozens of shining spots suddenly dropped from the clouds.
.
Golden dragon group.
On Mysriel's back, Freya also picked up her communication crystal. She paused for a moment, and then softly said: "This is Freya, the grand leader of the White Lion Knights——"
…
"This is Freya, I am the Grand Master of the White Lion Knights——"
On the Tonigel people's flagship Akhenaten, everyone in the captain's room became surprisingly quiet. Manrique slowly put down the commander's sword in his hand. He turned around and stared at Zhengyi quietly.
A communication crystal ball that makes a sound between bright and dark.
"Repeat, this is Freya, I am the Grand Master of the White Lion Knights——"
Among the main battleships of the Bugas and Bancians, in every communication room and on every communication crystal ball, the same voice is conveying the same message to everyone:
"It is expected that in three minutes, Ms. Silver Dragon Mythril and I will arrive at the target point and send the anchoring device into the portal——"
"I'm asking for cover."
"Repeat, I'm asking for cover."
On the Bansian Empire's Glory, Count Gonzalez slowly turned around.
On the Akhenaten, Manrique had already put on his captain's cloak and hat again. He picked up his communication crystal, took a deep breath, and spoke word by word.
Got the command:
"The entire fleet listened to the order, turned to the six o'clock direction, and prepared to deploy the battle line based on the Eagle position."
In the sky, the three floating fleets that were slowly evacuating the battlefield stopped one by one. Countless floating battleships began to turn around in mid-air, but when they re-formed into three rows on the battlefield, the artillery fire
The roaring sound once again resounded across the sky of Karasu.
Iron and fire fell from the sky, and the light of the explosion lit up the entire plateau.
This sudden explosion attracted every coalition soldier on the plateau. People stopped one after another and turned around with some doubts. Didn't they already start to retreat? Where did this sound of artillery come from? Who is the fleet attacking?
?
Pieces of fire exploded in the sky.
In the eyes of people, Ms. Silver Dragon's spread wings flew back and forth among the gunfire, as elegant as a dancing butterfly. And people finally noticed the slender figure on the back of the 'butterfly', on the battlefield.
Suddenly there was a roar above.
The cheers of the mountains and the tsunami first sounded from the direction of the Eruin people, but soon, it swept across the entire plateau.
"Valkyrie!"
"Miss Valkyrie!"
"Why is she there and what happened?"
People looked at the scene in mid-air in shock, and in their field of vision, the tiny light spot finally approached the edge of the black ball of light. At that moment, everyone clenched their fists, white
The lion knights couldn't help but close their eyes.
Everyone is afraid of seeing history repeat itself again.
After all, that is their leader - the heroic lady from Eruin.
But a miracle happened. Amidst the continuous flames and the angry screams of the crystal cluster lord Arak, the tiny silver light spots suddenly accelerated at the last moment and suddenly plunged into the black ball.
Inside.
There was silence on the battlefield——
But everyone subconsciously raised the sword in their hands, pointing straight to the sky, like a bright forest rising up.
"For Warnd!"
It was a silent cry.
…
In the endless darkness, Freya finally saw the scene ahead clearly. The boundary between heaven and earth disappeared, and in the pitch-black void, there were gravel, the remains of floating battleships, broken crystal clusters and even human beings.
The corpse - fierce space storms blew from all directions, sweeping everything from the Karasu Plateau into the depths of the black hole.
The space is so vast, and in the very center of the black hole, a tall - giant-like woman is looking at them coldly. Cress is standing in the center of the void, with a wild long hair flying in the wind,
Half of her body is still under the black hole, while the other half of her body is struggling to support itself in this world. Her weapon, a pitch-black bladed whip called Fafnir's Fang, is held tightly in her hand.
superior.
Miss Valkyrie subconsciously held her breath.
That is a true god.
Mysriel seemed to sense the tension in Freya's heart and comforted her: "Be careful, we only have one chance."
Only then did Freya come back to her senses and nodded firmly. She bit her lips so hard that they almost bled.
Kress looked at the two bugs that broke into her territory fiercely, but she seemed to be hesitant and never took action. Ms. Silver Dragon understood with just one look that the other party should be dealing with the intruder who was attacking her body.
There is no time for him to care - and this is their best chance.
"Freya," she whispered: "The good news is that Cress is distracted. I am going to cut directly into the inner ring of the space storm. You are ready -"
Freya nodded slowly.
Ms. Silver Dragon suddenly let out a loud roar, spread her wings and changed direction before heading towards Cress' side. At this moment, the vicious goddess finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly straightened up, raised the long whip in her hand and started to fight.
Wave in this direction.
But Mysriel was already prepared. She turned slightly to the side and passed by the huge whip shadow. A shuddering soul power swept past the two of them. Freya only felt that she was going to die immediately.
As if her soul was about to leave the body and fly away, Ms. Silver Dragon shouted when she saw this: "Don't pay attention to that thing, it is the soul element!"
But just as she was distracted, she felt a sharp pain in her left eye, and suddenly lost one side of her vision forever. Ms. Silver Dragon let out a shrill scream, but she still insisted on turning around and protecting Freya.
behind yourself.
"Ms. Mysriel, are you okay?" Freya shouted in the wind.
"I'm fine!" Mythril endured the severe pain and replied, "Freya, get ready!"
The long whip finally passed the two of them.
But right now.
Mysril turned her body in mid-air, and Freya felt her eyes light up, and Cress's huge face appeared in her field of vision. But at this moment, the female knight was extremely calm, she
In an instant, he unlocked the machine lock of the space anchoring device, and then activated the spell above.
"For Eruin!"
"For Warnd!" Freya shouted and threw the brass ball with all her strength, "——Keya, please protect us!"
The brass ball slowly slid towards the center of the void, and time seemed to have stopped.
But the next moment, Freya only heard a scream that sounded like the earth was shattering, and a dazzling white light hit her. Her eyes widened, and then she rolled her eyes and lost all consciousness.
…
Cress screamed and fell backwards on her throne.
When her vision became clear again, she lowered her head and looked quietly at the holy sword Odyssey inserted in her chest. She watched the golden blood slowly seeping out from under her robe, and a trace of peace appeared on her face.
look.
"Well done, kids."
She looked at Andrigg and Morpheus with gentle eyes and said softly.
Andrique stared at this scene blankly, her mouth opened, but she couldn't say a word. Morpheus came up from behind and silently covered his sister's eyes with his hands. He turned his head away.
Go without saying a word.
Brando looked at the dying god quietly.
"My lady goddess——"
But Cress shook her head gently: "There is no God in this world, and we are just ghosts lingering here. Instead of existing like a walking corpse, perhaps disappearing is a real relief."
She smiled slightly, and was even in the mood to joke with Brando: "Only the Holy Sword can hurt me, and you coming here with it may be your destiny."
Brando remained silent.
For countless years, the Beloved of Death shrouded the world with sleep and night. Although she was the god of the dead, she symbolized the hope of life. She stood in front of the gate of the Kingdom of Eludnir with a sickle in hand,
She protects the undead souls who come here to seek eternal rest. She is the goddess of the dead moon, and her divine kingdom is the peaceful home of all the dead. But the care has been lost, maybe the gods are no longer there.
Morpheus pursed his lips tightly and raised his head.
Andrique sobbed softly.
But Cleese's eyes seemed very calm. She looked at Brando and said softly: "I have foreseen the arrival of this day many times ago, and I have seen your face from countless times.
,Then why are you here?"
"Me?" Brando was silent for a moment, and then replied quietly: "I came to end everything."
“What is the end of everything?”
Brando did not answer this question, but asked instead: "Goddess, what caused the death of the gods, and who defeated you?"
The goddess smiled gracefully, with a hint of weakness in her eyes: "You have already guessed it, haven't you?"
Brando remained silent.
He turned around and saw the same worry in the little female dragon's eyes.
The gods created them, abandoned them, and finally died because of them. An era also came to an end because of this. But I, standing here, represent another part of this plan, but the gods and the people of the gods
Have you ever predicted their outcome?
Brando looked at the sword in his hand and was a little confused for a moment.
The goddess gently closed her eyelids.
She said softly: "My child, this is a debt, but it is also a hope."
Without bronze, there would be no black iron.
Kress's body finally turned into light dust that filled the sky, slowly rising from her throne, and finally disappeared into nothingness. In this way, a god left this world forever in her kingdom of God.
Andrrig finally broke down in tears, fell on his brother's shoulders, and cried bitterly.
There were only low sobs left in the darkness. After a moment, Akane asked in a low voice: "Lord, who caused the death of the gods? Who defeated Kress and the other gods?
What if our era no longer has the glory of the gods?”
"They are the bronze clan."
"How, how is it possible?" The mountain girl's eyes widened: "Did monsters kill the gods?"
"It's the God Killer," Brando said softly: "I should have known that the owner of this name turned out to be the Bronze Clan - the gods created the Bronze Generation and then abandoned them, and the Bronze Clan took refuge with them with hatred.
At dusk, they betrayed again, because all they wanted was revenge."
He turned back and asked: "Do you know the legend of the Eternal One?"
Except for the little female dragon Aloz, everyone shook their heads.
Brando looked at them and replied: "Because it is the existence of the gods, the perfect product, and the eternal and immortal creature in this world."
"How could such an existence exist?" Elaine asked puzzledly: "Then isn't it dusk?"
Brando shook his head: "Because it was originally the ultimate existence of another plan. The ultimate weapon of the gods to fight against the dusk. It is the pinnacle of the bronze clan. I have never guessed its identity. Obviously the prompt has been like this
It’s obvious.”
"What exactly is it?" Medissa asked.
The little female dragon Aloz took two steps forward and came to Tia's side. On the light ball in the little girl's hand, the straight light was pointing to the dome of the temple. Brando's eyes followed
Looking up at the light, two roots of the World Tree were intertwined with each other on the dome, disappearing upward into the darkness and mist.
"Did you see it?" Brando replied: "It is right there, where the roots of the World Tree converge in the lower realm, the pinnacle of this world - the Emerald Summit."
Medisa let out a soft sigh.
She suddenly raised her head and said in disbelief: "Is it the Immortal, the Eternal Dragon, the Green Dragon Nidhogg?"
Brando nodded slowly.
In the depths of the darkness, the merchant lady had a faint smile in her eyes, staring at a little light in the distance, and that was the kingdom of Eludnir. Behind her, the roaring roar became more and more deafening.
, a turbulent wave suddenly set off on the sea of the underworld, washing away the foundation of the world, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart under these waves.
It was like the death knell of Warnd, echoing in the depths of the void, and in the chaotic darkness, a huge creature was slowly waking up. As its consciousness revived, the entire world's crystal walls made a shattering sound.
Then, a golden eye slowly opened.
It finally woke up.
Roman laughed softly, his laughter echoing in the fog of darkness and silence.
