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Chapter 184: The Battle of the Sages II(2/2)

Brando turned around, holding Odysseus in his hand. He turned his back to them and said, "Mr. Installon, don't let us down."

He tightened his grip on the horse's belly, accelerated the sitting horse in small steps, leaned up slightly, and rushed toward the center of the battlefield one by one.

"Lord Earl!" Instalong looked at the opponent's back in disbelief. He murmured: "You really impress me..."

"Mr. Installon," Medisa reminded beside him.

"Miss Medissa," Instalong knew that the little silver elf princess was the former's confidant. He turned around and said solemnly to the other party: "I hope we can have a happy cooperation and we will fight side by side."

"No," the little princess shook her head and smiled slightly: "This is your war, Mr. Installon, it does not belong to me."

The future Black Lord of Madara was stunned for a moment.

The pale army of the undead, the dark land, and the purple crystal ocean, three colors intertwined with each other on the land under the sky, slowly approaching, the spears were being lowered in a row, the undead soldiers were fearless, and their eyes were beating deep in their eyes.

All that desires is the flame of eternal death.

Lightning was flying through the clouds, and meteorites were trailing long tail flames as they fell from the distant sky.

But between the two distinct colors, a human knight appeared at this moment.

One man and one rider, a long sword shining with golden light, thrust in between the undead army and the wave of crystal clusters sweeping in.

"Who is that?"

The undead lords were in a panic, and panicked voices kept coming and going.

The dark eyes reflected the figure standing upright on the horse, his long hair fluttering in the wild wind.

She pursed her lips, held the mercury staff tightly in her pale hands, and said nothing.

She recognized the man.

everything in that prophecy

Brando tightened the horse's reins.

He turned his horse's head and stood between the undead army and the tidal wave of crystal clusters. Behind the rows of undead heavy infantry who were retreating from the attack by the nightmare insects, countless corpse witches and necromancers looked at this scene in bewilderment.

Why is there a human here?

What is he doing here?

He's crazy?

But Brando turned his back to them.

In his eyes, a purple line appeared on the horizon in front of him. It covered the entire battlefield and was quickly becoming more and more clear. In that torrent was a monster with teeth and claws, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

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He also wanted to ask himself if he was crazy, but a clear voice in his heart told him that he could do it.

Because in his body, the voice of the law is resonating. It is time, space, and the great power of the entire world. They are intertwined with everything.

That is, the power of existence

The power of the elemental orb has completely resonated.

Brando raised his hands.

A continuous silver network suddenly appeared above the clouds. This network spread from front to back, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

Everyone raised their heads in shock, with the bright network reflected in their eyes:

"The power of the saints!"

There was a soft bang.

The mercury staff landed on the high platform.


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