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“Look, the trajectory in this sword is like the fate of a mortal -“

“Because of amber, it was originally a container for time and history.”

“When fate is placed in it, everything is fixed here.”

Brando lifted it up and answered her seriously: “The liamat’s Laws does not have exactly the same two permissions, but the crown in your hand is power; and the crown in my hand is the responsibility.”

Dragon of Twilight finally felt a little wrong.

She retreat a step and asked: “What is the difference?”

Brando laughed, as if in the wars of countless times, the side of the order had never been as close to the dawn of victory as it is at the moment. He gently answered the fact:

“The meaning of the existence of amber is not in charge of everything. There is a kind of power, it is not the king of Supreme, but the power is given to the hands of every mortal – amber, it is 桎梏. And the meaning of existence exists, but It is that it can be broken for people.”

That was the powerful answer, which echoed the clouds at this moment.

Among the mountains of Alkesh, Little Princess from Nine Phoenixes silently bowed his head, staring at the glove in his hand and listening to his teacher’s words. That is a promise, but it is also a declaration –

“You still don’t understand, Dragon of Twilight,” Brando’s voice sounded with a faint pride. “If from this moment, there is no longer Laws’ Laws in this World, guess what?”

What will happen?

At the moment on the Babel Fortress, the female Army Commander fell absentmindedly and the tears came. The youngster in the memory of Faithwind Circle became clear and blurred at this moment. The distance of Time was so far away.

And Fina, already crying.

Mephisto, on the side, patted the shoulders of the two men silently.

Under the splendid starry sky, Brando gently lifted the sword in his hand.

He whispered softly: “Mother Marsha, I wear a crown, bear the weight of it – holding the Holy Sword, vowed to break the chain of all this; and the cycle of history will end at this moment, I promise you to do it. Everything is here now.”

Above the plateau, the stars seem to have changed.

Above the stars, Peak of the mountains, a king stood up and slowly took a crown from the clouds.

That is the kindness of the promise, the authority of supreme one.

From Callas to Trentheim, from Four Borders Plain to Mantle Bay, from White Mountain to the Great Plains, people look up at the sky, and one by one squats down – the stars above the sky, like the starlight river that straddles the sky, That is the king of Vaunde, and he is practicing his promise.

Mystryl absentmindedly looked out at the starry sky outside the window.

In the hall of the tree, Halutz looked at the crown in his hand, the tears of crystal, and a drop of water on the Aouine’s gem.

Brando’s voice finally reveals a hint of relief.

“Twilight,” he raised heads, lightly smiled: “Are you ready?”

“No!” Romaine screamed. She finally realized what Brando was going to do. She panicked and shouted: “No, you can’t kill me. You have to understand that my body is not here. You kill me at most. A consciousness only!”

But Brando shook his head: “Don’t be one with tiamat’s Laws. How can you destroy this World? Dragon of Twilight, why deceive yourself? At the moment you get Ultimate Throne, you are tiamat.”

“You–” Miss merchant finally panicked: “You have been waiting for me to get the Ultimate Throne, you know this result, right?”

Brando silently nodded.

“No!” Romaine screamed. “At the moment you wear this crown, you are also tiamat. If you completely end this chain, it is equivalent to suicide! You could it be that you don’t understand, you will dead!”

But Brando just looked at her unmoved.

At that moment, Romaine suddenly understood something. She had a shake expression on her face: “Well, I admit that you won… let me leave this place, I promise to give you another era – everyone will live. Come down, yourself, your family, friends, and even everything on this World!”

She almost hysterically shouted: “Is this it is that not enough?”

Brando shook his head.

“No!” Miss merchant felt like he was going crazy, she screamed: “And myself, I always have a part of Romaine, isn’t that so ?could it be that you even want her to kill!? ”

Brando’s eyes are soft, but there is a shimmering rays of light in the tears.

“Sorry, Romaine.”

He replied softly: “What I want is not part of you, but all.”

With gentle words –

The king of Vaunde lifted the Holy Sword in his hand, and he stepped forward and slammed into the throne of the shallow sea. That sword will be the most awkward sword light in the world, because it is not only the fate of this World.

Among the Voids.

It seems that all the broken voices have come.

……

White Reed absentmindedly looks up at the sky.

In that layer of clouds, a king is wearing the wings of light, as it was.

He gently put the crown on top of one’s own head and slowly sat down on the throne. He looked at the land so majesticly, and his Knights seemed to be driving him on such a vast land. Territory expansion.