Chapter 472 - Volume 3
The Golden Battle Flag fluttered in the hall, its blinding radiance spread out in all directions. Not only did it dispel the darkness, it seemed like dawn had arrived and revealing the details of every runic pattern on the floor. Andrea, Ropar, The Angels, and the Wind Spirit Dragons bathed in the warm rays, the Golem’s final line of defense seemed to crumble away just as the darkness did.
However, it was not Brendel who dealt the victory strike.
The Golem still stood a fighting chance, summoning several level 60~70 Devils to take down Ropar and Andrea. But then, the Golem dropped to the ground, like a towering skyscraper that was wiggling and falling apart.
Bathing under the holy light, the Golem squinted its eyes. It felt as if the world is deviating from the original timeline. And by the time it realised that he had long fallen to the ground.
Brendel watched every moment of it.
He soon realised that the Golem had long overexerted itself, relying just on its own stubbornness to keep going. And upon realisation that all hope was naught, it gave up, entirely.
The Devil with the large sword went up in flames before Brendel’s army, a stalk of flames that sparked out of its center, and it turned into ash in an instant.
“Alright. It may not have been the same calendar as it was now, but according to the ways of locals back then, it should be the 540th Aucas year.”
Brendel drew a blank. The Kirrlutz used ‘Eras’ to measure time. The recordings began since The Azure Knights broke through the heavens in the Second Era and were widely used since then. It was said that it was the brainchild of the greatest genius of Miirna, Planeswalker Tuman. However, the recordings only reached until the War of the Holy Saints.
“I admit, I’m unfamiliar with such a method of recording time,” Brendel sighed and his shoulders fell. Upon another thought, he asked, “Were there any famous names that you could remember from back then?”
“The woman I mentioned before was such a person, It was just that I forgot her name. The other is someone you and I know, like my master, he was a Planeswalker as well, just way stronger than both of the people mentioned… Dude! You possess his legacy!”
“Tuman!” Brendel nearly jumped into the air, “Tuman! Dear Marsha! You guys came when Tuman was still alive? How many years has it been? Three thousand? Four thousand years…! Wait… Wait a minute……”
He pressed his forehead, feeling the ache in his temples, “If I recall correctly, the Darkness Dragon Odin was still alive at the time……”
“Odin.”
Ina looked at him, “I’ve heard of such a name.”