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And the other half of the sky, the stars are rising, those majestic, awkward and magnificent constellations, one by one is exposed on the shallow purple sky. The stars change each other’s rays of light. On the night of the shallow and deep nights, the constellation of a king is gradually emerging in people’s field of vision.

– That is the wonder of countless times.

The clouds and stars in the night sky changed from each other, and they formed an awkward mountain.

A Colossal Dragon across the sky, with the king above the mountain watching each other.

In everyone’s eyes, at this moment, there are reflections of such stars and dreams, flames and death, which is the most magnificent scene written on the Dark Blue Poem, the Dragon of Twilight, at this moment with tiamat Laws combines one.

And a voice that rang through the sky at that moment:

“You came later than I thought, Brando…”

“But everything is over.” Romaine whispered, she extended the hand, and the white palm was a pure and innocent light; the light slowly flowed like a silent poem, describing several The story since the times.

Among the myths that are innumerable, it has many names.

Dark Blue Poem.

Black Prophecy.

Marsha’s authority, and —

Ultimate Throne.

Romaine looked at the ray of the light and said, “Look, this is all your cuddling, Ultimate Throne – and it is now mine.”

She raises the head, admiring the magnificent starry sky, and the reflection of the rays of light in the eyes, as if fascinated by this: “I will witness your World in the flames to perish, such a magnificent starry sky, after all, point Dissipated in the endless darkness, when the star one by one goes out, the universe is eternal.”

“Don’t feel beautiful, Brando?” She smiled softly. “Because the truth is always beautiful, remember the stars we met together on Bucce’s summer night. Although it is a pity, they are dying. Ah-“

Brando looked at her quietly.

For a moment, he really saw the shadow of the miss merchant in the other party.

But unfortunately, the shadow is ultimately a shadow.

He sighed.

Romaine looked back at him: “Why do you sigh, is it sorry for all this?”

Brando shook his head.

“I sigh, but it is the time that never goes back. It lingers in my heart, always telling me not to forget the beauty that has passed away.”

“But the lost, after all, is gone.”

……

“The dying, after all, is gone -“

Amandina came to the head in a snow-covered jungle, listening to the familiar, gentle voice. In the sky, slowly sounding, it seems to tell an old story.

In that story, she is Princess in the fairy tale, and her Prince opens the narrow threshold with warm rays of light for her.

That is her heart.

I don’t know when, Miss Adviser licked his mouth, his tears rolling down and falling on the white snow.

Brando slowly raises head, looks at Romaine’s eyes, quietly started talking:

“I just want to tell you one thing, Dragon of Twilight.”

“you are wrong–“

He extended the hand to come.

In the darkness, two extended golden lines appeared on his hand, and the lines outlined each other in the shape of a Holy Sword. The distinct word edge, which shines, is the ray of light.

Holy Sword Ordefeiss, a little reflection on the water.

……

In the night sky, it seems like a rising star.

On every piece of land above Vaunde continent, people are absentmindedly looking at such a scene.

Seven Holy Swords shine above the night sky.

Ordefeiss, that is the flame that represents resistance.

Xinna, the brilliance of wisdom.

Destruction, selfless justice.

Green, natural life.

The sky is free and unrestrained.

Harlangaia, a silent guardian.

Misor, pure faith.

Seven rays of light, one by one, disappeared. But the seven stars that are rising are combined into one, and under the gaze of people, they become a new constellation.

After many years, people can still remember this night, the constellation that flashes above the night sky.

That is a sly sword –

It has a name.

It is called fate.

……

Brando holds the sword, stands on the reflection of the shallow sea, flashes above the sword edge, water and fire, wind and earth, Life and light, seven Holy Sword, one by one disappears behind him, they Together with one another, it turns into such an innocent blade with golden rays of light.

It is like a Chinese, like a golden crystal.

In the crystal, the fate of this World is held.

Romaine stunned. She clearly felt an ominous threat from the sword and whispered, “What is that…?”

She was a little bit stunned: “Why do I feel the power of Ultimate Throne from that sword? But it’s impossible… among the tiamat’s Laws, there can’t be two identical permissions!”

But Brando just looked at the Dragon of Twilight quietly.

“This is amber.” He replied softly, and the soft voice seemed to describe all the Legendary of the sword.

“amber?”

Dragon of Twilight frowned in confusion.

But Brando erected the sword in his hand, and the transparent blade seemed to contain some invisible power. His focused eyes are opposite to the Dragon of Twilight, but there seems to be an insurmountable gap between the two.