Act 82 The Emperor and the Fool (Part 2)

At the same time, bursts of mental attacks and coercion also pressed directly on his spiritual world. Brando only felt that his eyes were going dark, but he was keenly aware in his heart that the power of Dusk's will was much greater than before. The ground weakened.

"Mr. Brando!" Tata shouted.

Brando understood it. He slashed forward with his sword, gritted his teeth to separate the Twilight Dragon's offensive, and then risked serious injury and plunged into the space crack.

With a few cracks of "Chi Chi", his shoulders, upper arms and chest exploded immediately. Brando covered his face with his hands, and there were immediately several deep wounds on his forearms that were visible to the bones.

Heartbreaking pain was felt immediately, but he did not dare to be distracted at all. He rushed directly through the crack in space and dodged to get within range of the latter.

Dusk's will immediately showed a somewhat panicked look - she was not good at close combat - to be precise, she was not good at using this body to fight with people in close quarters. Not to mention that her power was greatly weakened by the crystal wall of the world at this moment, and she was unable to completely suppress the few saints present.

Roman immediately reached out to grab Brando, and the black energy vortex flashed between her, as if he wanted to tear this mortal in half from the middle.

But Brando took action faster than her.

How can a majestic warrior master be afraid of close combat with a witch?

He threw Odysseus away with his backhand, and the Golden Flame Sword immediately began to spin and fall in the direction of the law of tiaat, turning into a flickering point of light in the blink of an eye. But Brando didn't have time to worry about it. He immediately grabbed Roman's wrist with his free hand and turned it outward. The black claw marks immediately passed him and passed through the void on his right. Zhongsheng swept over.

"Damn it, let go!" the business lady screamed angrily. She picked up her big leather shoes and kicked Brando over.

This is almost Roman's instinctive move. Brando has been tricked more than once in Warnd, how can she be allowed to repeat her old tricks here. The Sword of the Earth came out of his hand and passed by the business lady. As soon as the latter turned her body aside, Brando grasped her ankle firmly with his left hand as if he had expected it.

So Dusk's will immediately fell into Brando's hands in a strange gesture.

Her eyes widened in surprise. Probably he didn't expect that a mortal would dare to humiliate himself like this.

But what she couldn't bear was yet to come.

Because after Brando grabbed her wrists and ankles, he leaned forward expressionlessly, hugged her tightly with both hands.

At that moment, the 'business lady' was simply stunned.

Although she didn't know why she had the feeling of 'shock', theoretically, for Dusk's will, she should use her most indifferent side to fight against him.

She is emotionless and will not be surprised by any surprises. Every move she makes should be the best choice, and she will never make a mistake.

But it's a pity.

At this moment, her mind was blank.

Not because of girlish shame, but because of the rage that almost overflowed.

"How dare this damn bug—!?"

But it was just a moment of trance.

Brando had already hugged his fiancée's body tightly, and suddenly crashed back into the thin crystal wall with the help of gravity. When passing through the crystal wall, he actually felt a strange feeling. Feel.

It seemed that the world behind the crystal wall was the world he was more familiar with.

But it was at this moment that Roman reacted. She immediately understood what the other party was planning to do, but she absolutely could not let the third magic circle take shape. Roman almost immediately prepared to raise his hand to throw this damn human being out.

She thought with hatred in her heart: "Neither Harangea nor Odypheus is in your hands. Let me see what you can do to stop me this time!"

However, this is the time.

Dusk's will opened her eyes in shock, because she saw Brando holding her tightly in his arms and suddenly tilting his head back. Then he suddenly bumped forward——

boom!

The Twilight Dragon immediately experienced the third pain since she was injured twice. This pain was almost more terrifying because it came from the nightmare in the deepest memory of the business lady.

Legend has it that it was the maximum punishment that exceeded the punishment of pinching the face. Brando only used it twice on her when she sneaked into the underground of Jorgandigang and later sneaked into the carriage heading to Rushta.

Just twice.

It's enough to make Dusk's will remember deeply.

It was an unforgettable blow. Although it may not have caused much damage, she felt stars popping out in front of her eyes, and her whole head was buzzing, as if the world was upside down. Can't tell the direction anymore.

At that moment she suddenly regretted it.

Perhaps obtaining a body of a divine being is not such a wise thing. Compared with these humble creatures and the great will, there is really a huge difference.

Full of weaknesses...

The third stone slab finally rose into the sky.

It is equally dazzling. Seventeen runes emerged one by one on the woven pale golden magic circle——

destiny.

wisdom.

hope.

Martha’s words and Martha’s favor are mother’s expectations for mortals and a gift from a great will to this world.

Three magic circles formed instantly, and they stood upright. Fifty-one runes also stood up from the magic circle, as if a third dimension was obtained from two dimensions.

Fifty-one runes circled in a circle, rotating around the Dragon of Twilight, and the light lit up on the fifty-one runes one by one, connected to each other.

The crystal wall of the world is becoming stronger and more substantial, as if forming a huge crystal wall.

Brando felt that the power of the Twilight Dragon in his arms had become weaker and weaker, gradually becoming similar to Roman, but when he looked into the latter's eyes, there was still only deep hatred in the dark vortex.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind to let the business lady return to him.

But this is the time.

He saw another pale face.

Dragon Queen Gwendolen was covered in blood. She was missing one hand and held his shoulder with the other hand. She half-closed one bloody eye and stared at him with the remaining eye.

"This is not the place you should come-"

"Go ahead and don't let Constance down."

Brando was about to say something.

Suddenly I felt a huge force coming from me. He involuntarily let go of Dusk's will, and the next moment, he felt that he had passed through the crystal wall of the world.

There was a soft click.

The materialized crystal took shape before him. It turned into a crystal wall across the sky, blocking him and Roman. The merchant lady's expression at that moment seemed to become eternity, fixed in the last moment of the crystal's formation.

The Dragon Queen lowered her head and lost all vitality. She was silently embedded in the crystal and stood beside her.

He looked up.

But they saw that the Sage, the Elf Queen, and Miss Tata were each sealed in a crystal. Colorless and transparent crystals were spreading upward from their feet, sealing them inside like formed amber.

"Miss Tata?" Brando was stunned.

Miss Goblin's face was pale, and she smiled at him as if she had used up her last strength: "Mr. Brando. It's a pity that I can't see the moment when you are crowned king. It must be a glorious and desirable scene -"

Brando was stunned. He watched this scene silently, but suddenly he remembered the scene he had seen in the tomb where Elaine, the deer-shaped banshee, was.

He seemed to see the Witch Queen in the crystal wall, and saw Trishman and the strange man.

"That is……"

"He is my father, and I know you must have met him." The Elf Queen replied: "From the moment I saw you, I understood his ending, but I still want to thank you, Mr. Brando, I The answer is still the same as Lord Odin. We have never regretted it..."

Tata nodded weakly: "Because the highest order is destined to be unavailable to mortals. The mission of becoming the Holy One is to take care of mortals, but the past order will surely perish. Only mortals can survive this war, Lord Martha. We have never regretted the road we have traveled..."

"Help me take care of Emily, Mr. Brando," the Elf Queen said weakly: "Tell her that I love her..."

Miss Goblin has been completely sealed into the crystal.

She looked at Brando and could no longer make any sound.

But there was a tenderness in her eyes.

Brando seemed to see the nostalgia of the past in that last look, and there was a carefree little fairy there.

"Hello, my name is Luoluo——"

It was like a crystal lake. There was a beautiful stag and lush woods. Have great memories.

"Brando," it was Airanta who spoke last. She looked at the young man steadily. This was her second meeting with Brando. Then she said: "Don't let Saint Osol down, she thinks highly of you——"

Brando was speechless for a moment.

…

That was the last period of time under the setting sun.

The man looked at the four sages beside him and smiled helplessly:

"Elsa is the opportunity for this world, and the power is already in your hands. And the next era will be an even more terminal era. You will see that era with your own eyes, see the decline of glory and glory, and see the boundless sinking into Despair annihilates the last glimmer of light in the world of order——"

"And I am just a coward who would rather die."

"Odin, the Cruz people are not cowards. I will prove to you that humans are not that unbearable. The decline of the Min'er people is just because you are too high-minded, arrogant and arrogant. When the ancestors handed over their authority to you, Has the Empire ever fallen so low?"

"Depravity is inevitable." The man smiled very freely: "The Min'er people with golden blood have spent thousands of years completing this process, and the next era will only be more desperate and humble. It’s like a long, lightless night without any light.”

"Such despair cannot be heard in the song of the nightingale. When the wind passes through the forest, it will always bring the whisper of the goddess Elaine. Lord Odin, you and Teacher Tumen are not like that. I can't see resentment in your eyes, You're reminding us—"

"No, this is not a reminder, little girl - it is just a statement, no exaggeration. Because that era will be suffocatingly heavy, so those who shoulder the responsibility need to be more determined and courageous. The Miner people fell here , can its successor shoulder this important responsibility?"

"I hope you can be stronger than me and wiser than me, children. Only in that way can you see the future. Unfortunately, I dare not hope, because we have never succeeded-"

"Lord Odin, we never thought of killing all the Min'er people. Mortals just want to have a place in this world. This is recognized by history."

"Do the people of the gods still exist..., Faenzan?"

"..."

"My eyes can sometimes penetrate the fog and see the foreseeable world. It is so small that it seems to be a portrayal of the end of the world. The kingdom and the people are struggling to survive in the dust of the mortal world, and the people of the world have forgotten their honor. , forgetting the glory of the past, they fought each other with swords made of iron, and blood flowed all over the fields - is this still the world that Martha and the ancestors wanted?"

He shook his head.

"That's not the victory I want-"

"Day and night, I can feel the pain and hesitation of our ancestors in my heart. Sometimes living requires more courage than dying. Unfortunately, I am not a hero."

"I'm just a person who is powerless to change and wants to struggle. Just like Luo Jiaweisha said, I'm just a complete fool."

"Girt, St. Osol, Faenzan, Airanta, I can see your future, and I think you can do the same—"

"Odin, I have never hesitated. Running away will not solve the problem."

"You are full of courage, and Odysseus is the portrayal of your bravery. It is always unyielding, as if it is wisdom shining with golden light."

None of the four wise men retreated.

The man closed his eyes and sighed softly.

…

viii: gth

The chance encounter between the emperor and the fool.

…(To be continued)