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Act 150 Black Moon Cassandra

Something big happened? Brando's heart tightened when he heard the words of his wizard attendant. Could it be that there was something wrong with Kurul, or that something happened to the senior sister and Medisa? Charles's voice continued in the communication crystal:

"Lord, you'd better go out and take a look and you'll understand." Go out and take a look? Some doubts arose in his heart, but he finally felt relieved. It seemed that at least there was no big problem. He held Roman's little hand next to him with his backhand.

Driving the element of 'time and space', the lines of law retreated as if they were surrendering. His figure flashed twice and arrived outside the castle. Behind him, the black wolf Kou Hua glanced at Melietra on the ground with disdain and opened the

A door of light appeared, and he followed it out.

Arriving outside the castle, Brando finally understood what Charles meant by 'something big happened'. It was only around one or two o'clock in the afternoon, but it was already dark outside the castle. Looking up at the sky, it was really...

The sky above Fatan City seems to be shrouded under a thick curtain. There are no clouds in the sky. It is as dark as an airtight black hole. There are no stars and no moon. It is dark all around. It is darker than midnight before dawn.

.

Looking around, the lights of Fatan Port have begun to rise in the distance, and the entire port seems to be boiling, shrouded in a roaring noise and screams.

"This is..." Brando looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

"Eternal darkness has fallen." Kou Hua's voice appeared behind him.



Silver Queen Constance slowly opened her eyes. What caught her eye was a pair of eyes that were as inhuman as molten silver balls. Those eyes belonged to a middle-aged man wearing an ice blue dress sitting opposite her.

Woman, that woman also seemed to have just woken up from a dream, with her long hair disheveled, but she seemed to have had a nightmare, frowning, with a confused look on her face. Next to the woman, on the sofa

The four of them opened their eyes one after another.

Among these four women were the Eternal Dark Witch Agatris whom Gray Sword Saint Mephistopheles had met before, a pair of freckle-faced twins around sixteen years old, and an old woman wearing a headscarf.

people.

"How?" the Silver Queen asked.

"It's a pity," the middle-aged woman in the ice blue dress still frowned. She shook her head: "I couldn't do my best." She turned around, and there were obviously two empty sofas surrounded by two people.

Location. "Anwei is dead, Melietra cannot come back, the Star of Talking has lost its main star, and the Seat of Sages is crumbling. Kurul voluntarily handed over her power, so the Seat of Swords was also extinguished.

…”

"I have obtained the power of Odyss in the Winter Moon," the younger of the twins said, "Arieli is old and doesn't want to participate in the fight anymore. I'll kill her."

I gave her the power to help her fulfill her wish." She glanced at the girl who looked exactly like her sitting next to her, and smiled slightly: "Sister Vivian gave her power to me, so now I have two moons.

Power, sir, am I powerful?"

"Merietra's power has returned to me." The little girl called Vivian frowned and replied coldly.

"You did a great job. Luo Ya, Vivian." The middle-aged woman in an ice blue dress relaxed her brows a little. She smiled approvingly, and then looked at the gloomy old woman next to her: "Rhode

Ta, what about you?"

"I couldn't find Esoli. I heard that she appointed a little girl as the inheritor of the Moon of Death ten years ago; as for Yaluo, she died three years ago and she didn't have time to appoint the inheritor. Her

The inheritance is still sleeping. I have obtained it." The old woman answered briefly: "It is the power of the Decline Moon."

The middle-aged woman in an icy blue dress nodded: "I didn't get the power of the Moon of Cups either. Someone interfered with the thread of fate. I suspect it has something to do with that crazy woman Euphelia. It is said that she

In the past thirty years, she has adopted the pseudonym of Asjia and is looking for something in the Aruche generation. She is most likely looking for the next successor. I have long heard that she is very dissatisfied with Anwei. The witches of their lineage are very different.

They are all madmen, but their power is extremely powerful. Anwei is indeed not worthy of the inheritance of Cup Moon."

"As for the inheritance of Sword Moon... there is a slight deviation." Her face turned ugly: "Your Majesty, it seems that that young man is not the inheritor of our king, but he has another destiny, and he is definitely not.

Simple. I felt a very mysterious aura on him. I couldn't see his future through that aura, and I couldn't cut the thread of his destiny. When Melietra faced him, her fate

The line is obviously deflected, it's like...like..."

The middle-aged woman in an icy blue dress recalled the crystal ball she broke in her hand, her face became more solemn, and her tone became more uncertain: "It was like the whole world changed at that moment.

Same."

Silver Queen Constance stretched out her hand and patted her hand gently. I am afraid that Her Majesty the Queen is the only one in the world who dares to do such a move. Anyone else would have been immediately attracted by the woman in front of her.

But at this moment, the latter didn't feel anything wrong at all, but was a little frightened. "Esmeralda, don't worry too much, at least half of our plan has been successful, not to mention now I know that this little guy is not

Simple, although we underestimated him, I will not give him another chance."

"Your Majesty..." Esmeralda Buonson, the witch king of her generation, bowed her head deeply.

"I don't plan to play these little tricks with that little guy anymore. In my opinion, Ludwig's nobles are nothing to worry about. The White Army has already arrived near Port Fatan. I decided to attack him first. Next, I will

I will order the White Legion and the mountain people to turn their spearheads and attack Fatan, so that those guys in the north who are in constant panic can breathe a sigh of relief. It just so happens that my dear son is by his side and he can catch them all." Constance was full of confidence.

He replied: "Esmeralda, seven of the twelve powers of the witch are already in my hands. After that little guy is destroyed, it will be just around the corner to recover Buonoson. Some things cannot be done all at once, so you

I am too eager. In fact, the current situation is similar to what I expected in advance, and even better. After all, he is the grandson of Darus, how can it be that simple?"

"What your Majesty said is true." Esmeralda replied still worried.

Constance stood up and glanced at her, knowing that this setback had cast a shadow on the other person's heart. She felt a little disdainful. The performance of the Witch King made her very disappointed.

It seems that this little trouble is nothing. People who really achieve great things will not care about the difficulties and temporary setbacks in front of them. Alas, these witches play tricks all day long, and they have never seen the big scene.

She suddenly quite admired the little opponent she had never met before. At least he had the temperament of a superior person, making someone like Mephistopheles willing to serve by his side.

She walked to the window, and the curtains automatically parted to the left and right as if by magic, but instead of a sunny scene outside the window, there was darkness. Just like the darkness shrouding Port Fatan, the capital of the Cruz Empire was also the same at this moment.

It fell into boundless darkness. The entire sky seemed like a huge black vortex, greedily sucking in all the light, as if the end was coming, and the sun, moon and stars no longer rose.

I don't know when a wild north wind blew over the imperial capital. The north wind was mixed with ice, snow and rain, and fell from the sky in large quantities.

"Eternal darkness has fallen," the Silver Queen seemed not surprised at all when she saw this scene: "It's exactly as described in the prophecy. Esmeralda, I heard that on such a day, the thirteenth wheel will rise in the sky.

The moon, the black moon 'Cassandra', but no one has ever seen it. Mythology also says that 'the thirteenth moon cannot be seen by mortals'. But as witches, you should be able to see this moon.

Yes, Esmeralda. I seem to have never heard you mention this moon. Does this moon also have inherited witches?"

Esmeralda shivered slightly, as if she heard some terrible term, but she still answered honestly: "Yes, Your Majesty. The inheritance of the thirteenth moon is called the Witch of Nothingness, but it is different from ours."

Likewise, her power does not come from Isis and her twelve daughters, but from the sea monster Leviathan. Leviathan is the incarnation of the magical sea. During the Twilight War, one of its teeth stabbed

After breaking through the elemental barrier between the sea of ​​magic and the real world, the Mountain of Calm Storm was formed. When it turned over on the sea of ​​magic, it formed a huge tide of magic. Our power is the twelve reflections of the sea of ​​magic in the present world.

And it is said that the power of the thirteenth witch is the sea of ​​magic itself."

"Then she must be very strong?"

"Very strong..." Esmeralda paused: "I have never seen them. Legend has it that the inheritors of this line of witches are called Sophia. Their last generation of inheritance appeared at the end of the War of the Saints.

, the twelve witches were all with my king at that time, but they were all defeated by the thirteenth witch."

Constance turned back and frowned with her thin eyebrows: "Isn't she also a witch? Why is she standing on the opposite side of you?"

"I don't know, Your Majesty, this line of witches is very mysterious. There are few rumors about them, even in Bunosong."

"She once defeated you. Where is the Witch Queen? If I remember correctly, in the era of the War of Saints, you witches were still led by the supreme Witch Queen, right? Isn't she even the thirteenth witch?

opponent?"

Esmeralda was slightly unhappy when she heard this question: "A witch has never been ruled by a Witch Queen. Your Majesty, we obey her orders because every previous generation of Witch Queens was from the Kingdom of Winter."

The master is also my king’s queen. In comparison, the second identity has greater constraints on us, and the master of the Winter Kingdom is actually not irreplaceable.”

"Really?" The Silver Queen turned back to look at her: "I heard that the Witch Queen is the founder of the Kingdom of Witches."

"The first generation of Witch Queen is indeed, and it was she who stole the power of the Magic Moon from Isis. Every subsequent generation of Witch Queen is a believer of Isis, and their inheritance is the Witch of the North Wind; in the ancient

In mythology, the north wind is the source of magic, because we witches believe that all the north winds in the world blow from the Mountain of Calm. The Holy Mountain of Calm is the source of magic in this world, so the title of Witch of the North Wind is already

It's a very lofty title, but just like the inheritance of the Thirteenth Moon, these two lines of inheritance have long been lost in the War of Saints." Esmeralda explained in detail.

After listening to this story, Constance was silent for a long time, and asked quietly: "Is it really broken?"

"At least that's the case on the surface, but..." Esmeralda hesitated for a moment, as if she was recalling something in her silver orb-like eyes: "But decades ago, there was a witch who had been looking for these two inheritances.

, her name among the witches is Knudel, she is a weirdo, by the way, she is the inheritance witch of Qin Zhiyue, but we have lost her whereabouts for at least twenty years."

"The inheritance witch of Qin Zhiyue, I rarely hear you mention this line of inheritance."

The Silver Queen suddenly raised her head and asked with great interest.



The Land of the Dead, south of Bruno Pine, lifeless forest

Two witches, one old and one young, silently watched the stars above their heads crumble, burn, and fall in front of a small wooden house in the forest. On the ruins of the disintegrated old star field, countless new stars were relit.

, as if within just a few dozen minutes, the scenery of the entire night sky had completely changed. The Star of Narration fell to the west, the Sage was dimmed, and eventually completely extinguished. Under the shattered shadow of the Sword Seat, a

There is an inconspicuous dark star, and there are countless other stars, which seem to have turned into shooting stars, flying aimlessly in the night sky.

After a while, the old witch suddenly came back to her senses. She gently patted the little girl next to her on the shoulder and said: "Let's go, Effilu, a new era has arrived. This is what I and I are doing."

The prophecy you made, and the next prophecy of the sages will come to the world, and it is time for you to leave this forest."

"Where am I going, teacher?" the little girl called Aifei asked warmly.

"Go where you belong."



Fatan Port, in a private library of a nobleman. The black-haired female knight closed the book in her hand with a clatter. With the cold light of the crystal lampposts placed between the rows of bookshelves, she could clearly see the "Black" written on the cover.

"Book of Prophecy" in large characters. This book is designated by the temple and is a sacred object of the witch lineage. Its original is placed in the hall of the pillars of the Kingdom of Winter. The current book is naturally a fake and does not have the original.

There is a powerful power that can give insight into the future, but the Black Prophecy contains many histories and secrets about witches, and it is the best document used by people to study witches and even the Miner people.

Nymesis put down her book, and the little princess Chiara of the Sifah family was having a quarrel with the elf and the latter's pseudo-dragon next door. During this period, there was the sound of the embarrassment of Yi Nied, the daughter of the Earl of Gray Mountain, who was in a dilemma.

But it was not these noises that brought the female knight back from her thoughts. She clearly felt the changes in the world around her while reading the book in her hand. The light became darker, but it was not the change in the light of the magic lamppost. She

He looked up and saw behind the window on one side.

The world outside is becoming dark.

It was not the gloomy darkness before a thunderstorm, but the darkness where one could not see his fingers, and the artificial lights in the city far and near were like stars in the darkness, shining brightly on the earth.

I don't know when the arguing in the library stopped. Nimesis vaguely heard the breathing of the two little girls, but that was not the sound that she cared about. She vaguely heard a buzzing sound.

Rise up from behind yourself.

…(To be continued…)


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