Miss Heber is fighting her way out of the Lostbelt!

The attempt to draw conclusions from the bloodline failed.

The only thing left is fighting.

The halo of the four marks expanded behind Morgan's head, and the demon concubine stood with her empty hand in front of her chest, with four fingers together and the index finger raised.

Then she pointed to the Burning Witch's eyes.

The Normans, who lived in Northern Europe, cursed people by pointing their fingers.

If it was just this step, it would just be a superficial little magic, not enough to kill people, but it would only make people uncomfortable for a while.

But what Morgan did was just a prelude.

She murmured in ancient Gaelic: "The humble king observed the stars and established an island nation!"

The humble king, the white dragon Vortigern, observes the direction of falling meteors in the sky to establish the kingship of Albion!

——【Island Kingship】

It was clearly daytime at this moment, but an illusory and soft aurora appeared in the sky.

The north wind howled, blowing the aurora all over the sky.

This is not starlight, nor is it a real star.

Because Tiansui does not allow the stars to deviate from their established trajectories - one of the honorific titles of the September ruler is the Star-Forging King!

But even just the aurora and the north wind were enough for Morgan.

Without seeing how she moved, there was a sudden roar among the waves, and a small piece of moist land broke out of the water, and in an instant it became a deserted island with rugged reefs.

However, the Burning Witch suddenly raised her arms high—

The deserted island suddenly cracked violently, and molten lava emerged with the anger of the earth, echoing the grief and anger of the Burning Witch herself.

In the early 19th century, Mount Tambora erupted in northern Java. The fire and lava directly claimed the lives of over 70,000 people in the vicinity, lasting nearly three months.

This volcanic eruption caused a drop in global temperature, changed the climate of the entire world, and directly led to widespread famine and plague in the Northern Hemisphere.

The clouds moved westward, bringing terrible rainstorms to the European continent - Napoleon, who was famous in Europe, was defeated at Waterloo!

Just as Morgan strengthened his symbolism by building islands, the Burning Witch twisted it with volcanoes.

The demon concubine stared at the firestorm that gradually penetrated the clouds, and sweat appeared on her forehead.

They are gradually approaching the limit set by Tiansui - no one knows when September's ruling will punish them.

But what is certain is that once Huanghun uses his merits, the probability of Tiansui's punishment will increase greatly.

So whether it is the Burning Witch or Morgan, they are actually just using their own status, combined with marks and various symbols, to cast spells.

Although its effectiveness is less than 10% of its true power, it is enough to leave a deep mark on the world.

"The islands are shaken, and the bells of disaster are ringing!"

The isles of Albion tremble, for the goblins of Orkney sound the death knell!

King Vortigern once had a decisive battle with Arthur, and the goblins of Orkney rang the bells to cheer him on. In the end, King Vortigern was killed by Arthur, and the goblins of Orkney also died for their country.

Morgan revived the fallen kingdom and inherited the destiny of the fairy kingdom that had already perished.

She had thrice destroyed Albion, and nearly driven King Arthur to his death!

Now this destiny also allows Morgan to defeat the Burning Witch and leave her isolated and helpless.

At this moment, whether it was the tide, the trembling desert island, or even the flames, they were all turning towards Morgan. The engines of war were roaring, and Morgan had the upper hand on the battlefield!

The ocean currents were disordered, heavy rains fell like heavy fists, thunder and lightning struck continuously, and strong winds whistled and rolled up sea fog.

Ever since the Burning Witch tried to seize the sovereignty of the deserted island from Morgan, she had already fallen into Morgan's calculations.

"I have to see your true face today," Morgan thought.

The demon concubine had never thought that she could kill a dusk so easily, not to mention that neither side had even used their merits.

But the Burning Witch stretched out her hand and pressed it on her face, and the burning flames suddenly went out.

Morgan was stunned.

She almost thought she saw Arthur, who had not yet embarked on the pilgrimage and was still living under the name of Altria.

The Burning Witch raised her palm.

She spoke for the first time since the war began.

The voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been worn out by sandpaper, or burned by flames many times.

——[First Mark: Dragon Phenomenon]

The language sounds like Latin at first glance, but if you look closely you will find that it is actually a very ancient Gaulish language.

......

"'The Demon Concubine' Morgan le Fay and the 'Burning Witch' clashed in the Atlantic Ocean. This was one of the few twilight duels that have occurred since World War II.

After this confrontation, several more islands appeared in the Atlantic Ocean. Albion and the United States fought over these islands. In the end, Albion got three of them and the United States got the remaining one.

The ocean currents have changed again, and the Atlantic will be stuck in an 'erratic cycle' for at least the next decade... Fortunately, the area around Brancog is not one of those cycles, so we can still catch enough fish."

Heber put down the book "The Shocking Secret: Brancugar's Such and Such" in his hand.

This is a tabloid that is only printed on the island and is usually published once a month.

All news from all over the world brought by birds may be published in newspapers.

Some apprentice associations of lower level in Albion were even willing to pay a large sum of money to obtain an issue of such a newspaper.

Heber felt a strange unease in his heart: Is Sister Wang all right? Is there a price to pay for using power beyond the limit of the Daytime Rank in the real world?

Whether out of utilitarianism or that insignificant selfish motive, Heber didn't want anything to happen to Morgan.

Influenced by this, the apprentices on Branco Island began to pay close attention to Ys.

"Agor—or Ys Atlantis." Precious gestured on the table with his spoon. "This city has always held high hopes among apprentices because, according to legend, it can predict fate through music. From the life and death of an individual to the rise and fall of a civilization."

In Mordred's tavern, Precious wasn't the only apprentice so excited.

"Especially after World War II. All apprentices were locked in the daytime realm." Precious said excitedly, "And it is said that in Ys, those who are proficient in music and rhythm can break the chains of fate..."

"In other words, the apprentices believe that as long as they can reach Ys, they can find loopholes in Tiansui's laws and thus further ascend on the path of sublimation?"

Heber laughed: "This is too ridiculous."

"No, it's not ridiculous at all." Prissus replied very seriously.

Heber looked at her carefully, and then they both tacitly changed the subject.

Thirty Days in Branquage: 153 Three Dreams

When Heber returned to Silent Bookstore, the sky was already dotted with stars.

Shoko Toyokawa still hasn't woken up. Counting the time, it's already the third day.

Generally speaking, it takes nearly a week to enter the dream for the first time. The reason is that the wasteland gives preferential treatment to apprentices who enter the dream for the first time. There are no restrictions. This process lasts until the apprentice's spiritual power is almost exhausted, and then he will return to the waking world through the dream.

"Sister Wang's decisive battle with the Burning Witch shouldn't affect the wasteland." Heber made a judgment.

She sat back in front of the computer desk and routinely cast a little spiritual power into the [Summoning Agreement]. After waiting for a while, naturally there was no result.

Heber was used to this kind of result.

The Air Force will get frustrated once or twice, but after eight or ten times, they will gradually get used to it.

Even if you try to fish for hundreds of times without any success, you will gradually become calm.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

The summoning agreement was not the point of Heber opening the secret history simulator, but the arrival of January, and her dream entry was refreshed again.

[Road·Return to the Woods—Next time you dream, you can choose to start a new life in the woods.]

"You cast a little spirit through the side door of the wasteland. The road between dreams is no longer unfamiliar to you. You remember this place, it is a dark woodland, and you have landed here again."

"Just like before, here you have forgotten almost all knowledge that is not conducive to survival. You follow the remaining instincts of the past and seek an environment suitable for your survival."

"For a long time, the Woodland Regent illuminated this area with thunder and lightning, but after the April Regent, the Fisher King, became incapacitated for unknown reasons, the boundaries between the Woodland and the rest of the Wasteland became increasingly blurred.

"The Ringing River, a body of water connecting all the lands of the wasteland, or rather, an ocean in the conventional sense. It engulfed part of the forest land, so when you were born, this place was already turbulent."

"You grew up in the water as a round-headed seal."

"The Ringing River is also connected to the waters of the real world. Occasionally, ships pass through the Ringing River, entering the wasteland from the real world. Some of these ships return to the real world, while the rest forever wander on the surface of the Ringing River."

"You secretly memorized some coordinates."

"Your body grew, your belly became rounder, and orange markings began to appear on your back. You tried to make contact with the sailors and guide them to avoid the turbulent undercurrents of the River of the World. They called you 'the guiding orange.'"

"The sailors who escaped believed you to be an emissary from the Sixth Ruler, Pearl."

"Your navigation skills have improved, and you won't get lost as easily."

"The hands of the Wheel of Seasons point to February, the month of Scarf Father. Wars in the water are no less peaceful than those on land. On the contrary, they are more brutal and swift."

"The vast body of water is divided into north and south along its central axis. In the south, the Cancer King, with a volcano on his back, gathers his troops. In the north, the White Horse Lord, with a single horn on his head, waits quietly at the intersection of land and water. The water tribes each form their own battle formation, either this way or that."

"You even had to fight your own blood relatives, and the seal clan suffered heavy casualties in the terrible war."

"Your skills in killing your own kind have improved."

"The protracted war killed 70% of the aquatic creatures in the water, but your flesh and blood became food to nourish the next generation."

"You grew weary of the war in its later stages and hid in the deep trenches with some of your kind. The rest, grateful for your courage, wisdom, and kindness, recognized you as their king."

"The war on both sides of the water raged for thirty years, until the sacrifices were enough to feed and raise the next generation. Time and dreams intertwined, and your form grew larger and larger, but compared to the Cancer King carrying the volcano on his back, you were still too small to be worth mentioning."

"As the Wheel of Time turns endlessly, you gradually gain fame. The Rivers of the World spread your image, not only in the water, but also in the woodlands. The inhabitants of the wasteland call you the 'Hermit King'."

"Legend has it that the Hermit King is the wisest of all the water creatures. Yet, he often questions those who come to him, believing his knowledge is still insufficient to satisfy his appetite."

"The hands of the Wheel of Seasons point to June, the month of the Pearl. All storms subside, all waters are calm. The named attendant of June, Lord Yan, sets out."

"You witnessed a named attendant of the ruling party and learned how to get his attention in the future."

"The blood of the ocean is water, and when the flames boil, even water burns."

"The wheel of time roars endlessly, and war arrives once again. But this time it is not a war in the wasteland, but a war that arises from the present world."

"Atlantis, Ys, the city built from the waves, the kingdom that rules the seven seas - its canals are banked with coral, its temples are walls of ice and snow, and the golden waters surround it, making it no less beautiful than any place in the wilderness."

"Atlantis once boasted of conquering the oceans, and its king claimed that by studying fate, he had completely suppressed the flames of war, 'making the rulers of discord be defeated by eternal gold.'"

"But the war began within Atlantis, spreading even into the wastes. The Philosopher King's fleets marched deep into the wastes to defeat the monsters that plagued his lands. They led their way with rhythm, drums, and flutes."

"You also learned some of their tunes and became good at playing them by slapping your belly."

"At the end of their campaign, the Golden Fleet finally encountered an untouchable taboo. A terrifying silence swept across the high seas, silencing the already shaky Atlantis. The final chapter of fate sounded, and the Golden Fleet refused to surrender."

"The gravely wounded sailors pleaded with you, and you answered them with a familiar beat."

"You fought alongside the warriors of the Golden Fleet, but their ships eventually sank one after another. Some sank into the oceans of the real world, while others quietly sank into the rivers of the wasteland."

"Before the Golden Fleet's flagship sank, you were awarded the rank of 'Second Lieutenant'. You were alone with the sinking Golden Fleet."

"You have become the last gravekeeper of the Golden Fleet, the last veteran of this legendary fleet."

"At the end of your life, you were still depressed. If you were stronger, could you have reversed the fate of the Golden Fleet?"

"Carrying this lingering regret, you fell into the Sea of Silence, becoming yet another name remembered in the pen of the Lord of Sighs."

“It is not until your spirit re-enters the dream gate that you recall what you gained in the dream.”

"Obtain: Path · Return to the Ringing River—The Ringing River is the body of water that connects all the lands of the wasteland. It originates from the pure white snow-capped mountains, the sacred land of Shangri-La, and ultimately flows into the Sea of Silence. By using these coordinates, you will be able to begin a new rebirth from the Ringing River the next time you enter a dream.

Likewise, you now know some secret sea routes. At the right time, you might be able to use these routes to directly visit the river in the painting. The closest route to you is from Brancog...

Hermit King - You will have special leadership skills, and some like-minded people will be attracted to you and come to work with you.

Living compass - you can always determine the direction by various means, you will not get lost.

Veteran - When you receive fatal damage, you will not die immediately and can continue to move for a period of time.

Heber's eyes widened, and he kept shouting, "Oh my god, the battle continues!"