Amber Sword

Chapter 1151: Chapter 287: Princess and Knight (Part 3)

"Brand, can you buy me some time? I can summon those things from that night...that night." At this moment, the young Countess tugged on Brand’s sleeve and asked in a low voice.

Brand looked at Delphire, whose face was pale, and suddenly felt a bit apologetic, "If you summon those things, the Holy Temple will give you trouble."

"It’s okay, I can summon some other creatures from the Otherworld." Delphire answered softly, "If I don’t summon them, we will all die here."

"It’s a pity there’s no magic wand," at this moment, Liwu couldn’t help but lament, "Otherwise, dealing with these guys would be too easy. But even now, as long as you can buy this old bag of bones a few minutes, I can easily take care of them all." The old man couldn’t help but secretly blame the Flame Temple, if not for the temple’s reputation, with just a little preparation, even without a magic wand he wouldn’t be in such a predicament now.

"A few minutes, that’s simply impossible," at this moment, Macaro shook his head, "Unless there’s a weapon, that would be more feasible." He glanced at Brand, just as Brand thought this guy was going to betray him to take the fall again, he didn’t expect this former cunning fox of Erune to sigh and ask, "Brand, how is Qian?"

"She is fine, she came this time as well." Brand was taken aback, then replied.

"You shouldn’t have brought her," Macaro shook his head, "Well, I am not in a position to lecture you. Although we’ve only met once, I entrust the princess to you this time, please safely take the princess and the young Countess out, leave this place to me."

Brand was greatly stunned, but suddenly understood. Macaro recognized his talent; he clearly showed a liking for the Royalists, and at not yet twenty had reached the domain of the Golden Rank as a genius. The cunning fox saw potential in his future and the power behind him, so he was willing to stay behind to ensure Brand’s escape. Brand had no doubt that if his talent were ordinary, Macaro would have unhesitatingly let him take the fall.

Even so, this guy’s actions still moved him somewhat. In any case, people with convictions are always worthy of respect, indeed, the Royalists were not people who feared death; for some reason, Brand even felt like he was back in those days when he fought alongside his friends for Erune.

He felt his blood boil, and with a slight smile, he replied, "Actually, you needn’t do this, Mr. Cunning Fox."

"Hm?" Macaro was taken aback, turning back just in time to see two Doors of Light open beside Brand.

"Andreg, Medphis, kill those guys!"

Brand swung the Earth Sword forward in his hand, and a transparent ripple spread through the air—the strength of Elements. Everyone gasped; entering the Golden Rank and touching the Elemental Wall are two different concepts. In this world, only those with extremely high talent have the chance to touch the realm of Elements, while some, even if they linger at the peak of gold their entire lives, cannot comprehend even the slightest bit of the Elements, but at this moment, Brand was clearly among the few exceptional ones.

At the same time, two silver figures stepped out from the suddenly opened White Doors of Light, instantly reversing the situation on the field.

...(To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation.)