Amber Sword-Chapter 879 - 171: The Remnants_2

Brando was momentarily at a loss for words, intending to use the chance to set conditions but ended up retracting them.

"So do you understand?" the person asked.

"Do I even have a choice? It feels like the temptation of a demon," Brando replied irritably.

"You don't need to test me," the person shook their head, "Demons are my mortal enemies."

Brando was taken aback: "Are you really Fanzan?"

A low laugh came from the opposite side of the throne: "Imaginative."

Brando was truly stunned; he had always thought that the other party should be Fanzan or at least one of the Four Sages. "Then who are you?"

The person did not answer him: "Don't you want to know how to unlock the next six permissions of the Fool Talent?"

"You're going to tell me anyway, aren't you?"

"Smart."

Brando bared his teeth, thinking to himself that in the game, it's always like this—what's so smart about that?

"Just collect as many Grey Gemstones as possible. In fact, after I died, my soul was sealed in the Grey Holy Stone, but it shattered in the great war, and the Grey Gemstones fragmented along with it. As long as you find them, you'll be able to acquire all the Destiny Seeds for this talent."

"Wait a minute!" This time Brando couldn't help but call for a pause: "You said the Grey Gemstones are fragments of the Holy Stone."

"Did I not say so?" the person replied nonchalantly.

When Brando heard this, he froze like a statue on the throne, inhaling sharply as he stared at the person across with a dumbfounded expression.

"You, you...you are..."

The person nodded: "The Silver Elf calls me Danor, and among witches, I have a name—Monarch of Eternal Darkness and Myriad Domains. However, compared to that, I still prefer the human name Odin."

"The, the Dark Dragon..."

"Are you scared?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Brando swallowed hard. In the game's later stages, players had crossed paths with the Shadow of the Dark Dragon once, but that was merely a projection of residual consciousness, a projection of the body in the sky—a plot task in the game. However, this was the first time he saw the human form of the Dark Dragon.

It seemed not much different from an ordinary person.

He hesitated for a moment, not quite sure what he felt. According to Cruz people's epics, the Dark Dragon was a super Great Demon King with a clichéd plot to rule the entire world with a singular focus.

But now, the protagonist of this cliché stood right before him.

This name was probably the one he heard the most in the game, aside from Martha, so much so that his ears had developed calluses. It seemed he had long been accustomed to it, but seeing it in person, the shock was incomparable.

"Not really," he responded instinctively, then immediately realized: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm already dead," the Dark Dragon replied. "You should ask what you want to do."

Brando was startled: "Are you really dead?"

Dark Dragon nodded: "You should understand that what you're seeing is merely the information my consciousness left in the Grey Gemstone."

"Damn it, everyone loves this trick," Brando exhaled in relief, having always considered the Dark Dragon as the ultimate big boss. Still, when he heard the other party saying this, he suddenly remembered Tu Men.

But then, he suddenly realized and warily asked, "Wait, if that's the case, how are you going to help me deal with Divine Blood?"

The Dark Dragon smiled: "A joke, merely the Source Blood. That thing can't really do much to you. As a descendant, your origin is much more noble than those hodgepodge things—"

"Wait!" For a moment, Brando almost spat blood: "You mean you were misleading me all this time?"

"Not necessarily, besides, the Fool Talent is beneficial to you, isn't it?" The Dark Dragon smiled conspiratorially: "And I also plan to give you a gift."

Oh my!

Brando was instantly dumbfounded, his heart filled with extreme bitterness: "Boss, do you know you're akin to a rat everyone wants to beat in Vorn? Inheriting anyone's Destiny Talent but yours could spell a dead end if discovered!"

But the Dark Dragon didn't waste more words with him; he waved his hand, and a golden light immediately shot into Brando's heart.

"A gift for you, let that country bumpkin woman see what true Divine Blood is like."

As soon as he finished speaking, Brando felt a heart-wrenching pain emanating from his chest. He inhaled sharply, and before he could utter a curse at the damn final boss, the excruciating pain abruptly pulled him out of the mental world back to reality.

Meanwhile, Andesa was staring in utter shock as more and more golden light emanated from Brando's body, flowing into the Black Crystal embedded in his chest.

The golden rays generated from Brando's body, like golden blood coursing under his skin, instantly awakened under the catalyst of the Divine Blood injected into him.

Then these lights enveloped Brando's entire body, forming a massive cocoon of light.

The cocoon contracted and expanded, growing brighter inside, as if something might break out at any moment.

Andesa stood by watching this scene, utterly stunned: "Upper God Blood! Upper God Blood!" she muttered subconsciously to herself: "Real Upper God Blood!"

"A descendant of the Divine People! How is this possible!" She held her breath, unable to believe her eyes.

But at this moment, the cocoon of light suddenly shrunk abruptly, and Andesa's face changed along with it—a divine power reaction—she instinctively looked up, an invisible divine power connecting with a constellation in the sky.

"Wait, not good!" Andesa suddenly remembered she wasn't the only strong presence nearby; Veronica and the Gray Sword Saint Mephisto were both near the valley, not to mention the distant glimpse she had of the Fog Nightmare.

She immediately unfurled countless vines intending to sever this unconscious divine power connection. Still, at that moment, the enormous cocoon of light suddenly expanded.

Too late.

A brilliant golden light had already shot skyward, this dazzling golden pillar of light thrusting towards the sky like an unending river of light, parting the clouds and pointing towards the seventh constellation above the night sky.

The War Dragon—Tiamat.

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