The yellow sand of xilisus is flying in the distance. The setting sun is in the distance. The red clouds all over the sky make the horizon look like burning up. The roaring wind blows up the gravel like smoke and dust. The towering column of insects in the distance is a different kind of scenery. Standing in the endless quicksand is like a stroke in a painting. The magnificent scenery makes three people hold their breath, Even the heartless anweina adults, have stopped eating cake.
Dick once thought that what he liked was the endless sea, but at this moment, he found that the freedom of the sea was nothing compared with the eternal desert.
This is part of history in itself.
And they are standing in this thick history.
In his left hand, the paladin held a blue crystal ball that had become a round whole. The endless gray storm whirled in it, connecting the black sky and the barren earth. There were still a little lightning and starlight on it, just like sketching another world in this crystal ball.
Sunderland is silent, and Dick can probably think of his mood at this time, which is mixed with desire and a little fear. If the sea has been flourishing and everything familiar in the past has been destroyed, the mood of the wind traveler returning home will not be very good.
But Dick felt that he should bless him. After all, he helped himself, and it seemed that he was a rare element creature that could communicate well. There was also a wind kiss spirit. Even after tens of thousands of years, he was still waiting for him here.
On the other hand, this guy is very happy.
Gianna is holding a light blue bottle of rebirth in her hand. This strange magic creation can release Sunderland''s will from the crystal ball as a cage and give him a new body. But just these two things are not enough. It also needs a real thing to carry the weak body of Feng Yuansu''s rebirth.
It''s in lyadeline''s hand now. It''s a strange weapon of white and blue. It''s a sword with asymmetric blade and wide guard. The shape of the sword is between the one handed sword and the two handed sword. The unsheathed sword is shining with unique luster. In some details, it''s even rough polished.
It should be a mold, but it was made by sorison himself. The materials used are mysterious ingots. Only super senior blacksmiths like sorison can be sure to cast the sword at one time.
The shape of the sword was almost inch by inch directed by Dick. The black iron emperor said more than once that such a weapon did not meet the requirements of fighting. Even if it was made, it could not reach the level of a magic weapon.
But the paladin made this thing not from itself at the beginning, and the style of this long sword would not be used by mortal warriors. It is the weapon of the elemental lords of the wind. After giving the essence of the wind, it will really release its own edge.
This sword is for Sunderland.
Now three people are standing outside the Crystal Valley. Originally, Dick intended to enter the Crystal Valley to complete the last step, but Sunderland''s request can''t be ignored. Maybe the prince of wind doesn''t want to show his weak and embarrassed side in front of the people he likes.
Lyadeline stepped forward and put the sword on the ground. Dick took the bottle of rebirth from the master. He slowly approached the two things. The crystal ball that held Sunderland in custody began to vibrate slightly. He probably realized that the prisoner was about to break out. The magic of imprisonment on the cage made by the king of fire also began to emit a fiery red light, Soon the paladin was in it.
"Bang!"
The two things touch each other gently, and the mouth of the bottle of rebirth starts to tremble slightly. It''s a mysterious creation written by no one. It ignores the magic of the crystal ball. Dick can feel that the storm in it is like a liquid, flowing slowly from the crystal ball into the bottle of rebirth.
When the "wind" of the last drop of liquid runs out, the crystal ball of Dick''s left hand is broken. When a cage loses its prisoner, it has no meaning to continue to exist.
At the same time, all the air flow that dick saw in his eyes, heard in his ears and felt stopped at this moment. The yellow sand rolled up in the wind lost its push and fell to the ground powerlessly. In the distance, the insects flapping their wings and flying around also fell to the ground at this moment.
The clouds in the sky also stopped in place.
The breath of this land stagnated for a whole second, and then recovered again. The wind blows again, but this time in the wind, there is a different taste.
That''s joy, that''s joy, that''s the smell of cheering.
After tens of thousands of years, the wind has returned to its other master.
The paladin carefully held the bottle of rebirth which had been filled with the light blue invisible liquid in his hands, tilted its mouth slightly, and sprinkled it on the hilt in front of him. The invisible liquid disappeared when it touched the hilt. Instead, the long sword without blade began to shine a special light.
Little by little, just like the stars all over the sky.
In this process, the wind in the ears of the three people is getting louder and louder. Anweina curls her lips, disappears on Gianna''s shoulder, and becomes a Warhammer pendant again, hanging on Dick''s wrist.
The spirit of the sun feels the breath of elements from the wind, which will affect her existence. She is also a kind of special element body.
When the last drop of liquid falls from the bottle of rebirth, the original crystal clear bottle also begins to be weathered from the top, just like the existence destroyed after the grinding of time. The quicksand rolls from the paladin''s palm to the sky along the storm blowing his long hair.
"Back up! My human warrior
Sunderland''s low voice appeared from the long sword which was buzzing and had been wrapped with a whole layer of storm and lightning. Dick didn''t intend to show his courage. He took Gianna and lyadeline back quickly, 300 meters away, when the three men stood still again.
Storm, there it is!
It''s no longer invisible, or a gray storm.
It''s pure white, like the color of clouds, like the purest color.
The roar of the wind is no longer an adjective. Dick feels the driving force from behind. The wind is gathering in front of him, just like an invisible palm, pushing him forward. The paladin inserts the sword of the brotherhood into the ground, and then reluctantly stands still in the storm.
He looked up difficultly. The clouds in the sky had already disappeared and were dispersed by the strong wind!
The setting sun in the distance seems to be distorted. The air is compressed in the wind, causing the refraction of light to be wrong. But no yellow sand is rolled up. Sunderland doesn''t need these things to show his power, so under his command, no yellow sand is rolled up by the roaring wind.
As soon as the wind prince appeared, it expanded to the height that dick needed to look up to see, just like the shape agglomerated by Ragnaros in the magma lake. The crisscross storms are not only storms, but also the lingering storms and lightning, just like the pendant on his body.
The dense power grid gathers the storms together and forms a tornado connecting heaven and earth. This kind of tornado can only be seen on the sea. Now, it appears on the land, in which a touch of blue light appears, and then two more dazzling white lights appear.
That''s Sunderland''s open eyes.
When his body gathered together, Dick saw the prince of wind gently wave his left hand with silver arm guard, like a command, like he turned off the wind button.
In short, at the moment of waving his left hand, it seems that the strong wind that is going to tear the world apart suddenly stops.
It''s not the kind of slow disappearance, but at this moment, it suddenly dissipates from the storm state full of attack and destruction, as if it never appeared.
The light in front of Dick''s eyes calmed down. It was still the setting sun and the quiet desert. But before his eyes, there was already a giant with a height of tens of meters.
His body is moving all the time, his breath is the wind, and his eyes are like cracks in the sky. On his right hand, the sword magnified at least ten times has been covered by dazzling lightning, just like a lightning scepter. There is nothing above his right hand, but the purest sapphire ring is clasped on his finger, The jewel was even twice the size of Dick''s body.
Without seeing his face, it was like an invisible fog spinning. Only his white eyes were watching the three people in front of him. But the next moment, the white shoulder guard on Sunderland''s body moved. He turned around and faced the gray storm barrier outside the Crystal Valley, he breathed softly.
As the storm retreated, Sunderland saw the slender figure standing in the Crystal Valley, who also looked at him.
Asher, the wind kisser, Sunderland, the wind chaser.
The story between the two can''t be finished in a heavy book, but after tens of thousands of years of parting, where they first met, in this valley full of beautiful crystals, they met again.
The two giant elements approached slowly, probably because they thought the weapons in their hands were getting in the way again. With a slight wave of the wind chaser, the storm sword in his hand flew towards Dick. Finally, like a meteorite, it was inverted in front of him.
The wind kiss spirit also throws something at Dick, which is gently handed to Dick by the wind. The paladin will take it in his hand. It is a piece of blue crystal fragment, which is also the initial starting point of his adventure.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo
Gianna grew up and patted the thoughtful dick on the shoulder. The paladin raised her head and her hair stood up at this moment.
Originally, there were only Sunderland and Asher on the earth. In the sky, dense elements of wind appeared. They floated in the air one by one, enveloping the whole sky, even obscuring the light.
Like Asher, there are six lords of wind elements, who are even bigger. They float in the front of those wind elements. They should be the leader of the wall of the sky and the supporter of Sunderland.
So many wind elements! It''s a wonder the world has never heard of!
As long as a third, no, a quarter of them attack, everything in this land, even the powerful chila insect, will be torn to pieces by the strong wind, and this desert will be overturned.
At the end of the paladin''s eyes, in the sky, beyond the re converging clouds, a city with white clouds looms. The storm is its background, thunder and lightning is its voice, it is the wall of the sky, the world beyond the boundaries of elements.
It''s also the habitat of these silent wind elements. There is another stronger creature living there than the wind chaser. But now Dick is not qualified to see the face of olakiel.
We will see it in the future!
Dick grabs the blue crystal fragment in his hand and hears Sunderland''s voice in his ear.
"I''m sorry I can''t invite you to the country of wind now, but when the dust of the sky wall is settled, the palace that belongs to me will be opened for you! My human warrior, from Oldham can enter the sky, but not now! I owe you one! Jingfeng will remember all this, but it''s time to say goodbye! "
The wind Prince''s body began to dissipate, and Asher and the wind elements were also invisible in the air. Only the fierce roar of the wind chasers wandered on this barren land, and finally they were blown far away by the wind.
"Hurricanes never forgive! It''s time to get this debt back! "
"Four winds! Attack
"Target, the boundary of fire source!"
Hoo, the breeze slapped Dick''s cheek, like a farewell hug. When the phantom of the sky city shrouded in white fog disappeared, the paladin handed the brotherhood sword to lyadeline.
He no longer needed this symbolic and legendary weapon.
He will have a weapon more in line with his identity, a weapon personally presented by the future element king, a weapon born in the purest storm.
Dick went to the front of the huge blue and white sword, which was wrapped by lightning and storm. He stretched out his hand and gently stuck it to the surface of the blade.
The next moment, under the sky which has been surrounded by night and stars, a touch of silver lightning runs through the sky and the earth.
"My human hero, accept this blessing... Henceforth, the wind will become your weapon, henceforth, the thunder and lightning will be your voice, henceforth, this sky will become your territory of battle!"
"May you have a legend that you don''t regret..."