Wizards of the North

On the top of the mountain, the dark clouds split a gap. Amidst the scattered rays of sunshine, a girl stood out of thin air, and the colorful light turned into wings and slowly danced. As people watched in astonishment, the gap was stretched with difficulty, and a golden sun slowly passed through the thick clouds and hung behind them.

Then the light mist curled up from his body, floating towards the sky like a faint smoke. In the misty rain, the light and fog congealed, and soon touched the dark clouds above my head. As soon as it touches, the light mist spreads close to the clouds and spreads to all sides, and after a while, the sky is covered with a layer of light.

It was also at this time that the sunlight behind the girl suddenly spun. The crack that had opened up immediately began to expand, and a blue sky appeared there. With the appearance of the blue sky, the dark clouds receded like a tide.

The sun chased the disintegrating dark clouds and spread warmth to the earth. People's faces are also being chased and illuminated one by one. The wet face washed by the drizzle also glowed with a soft light.

As the sun flooded the ground, the girl was also surrounded by more and more blazing light, gradually becoming difficult to look directly at. But people still squinted their eyes hard, trying to see there clearly. However, just because of squinting her eyes, the girl has disappeared into the light.

Although the time when light came to Lava City was short, it conquered everyone in the city. A miracle is more powerful than any words, because no words can describe its case.

The previous differences caused by the worship also disappeared at that moment.

Gods! Is this a god?

An Dong suddenly understood Suo An. At the same time lying at the feet of the gods, he who is still attached to the throne is too ridiculous. This reminded him of his son-in-law-Adam, who was exiled from the Northland.

He was inconspicuous in the North Land, but after leaving the North Land, he suddenly gained the aura of a king. Perhaps it is not a halo, but just a dispensable identity, which is convenient for him to walk in the outside world.

Every Northlander is a king, just like the Bran family known to the world. It's just that most of them are doing ordinary work, which is easy for people to ignore and despise, and thus forget their identity-Northlanders. In fact, just this identity is enough, just like Jeanne and Luy who are married into the Bran family, even he can only be careful.

It's time to let go of the crown in my heart, it is a boring joke.

After death, will the soul go to the kingdom of God with the crown? Let go, since gods really exist and souls need their salvation, why add obstacles to the road of salvation?

An Dong started to regret that he shouldn't have sent others to lead the team to Double Wing City. The person who was supposed to lead the team personally met the gods the first time, but he stupidly gave a great opportunity to others.

I didn't realize that from the moment I decided to worship, the power could only come from the gods.

...

The arrival of the gods brought the ceremony into an instant climax! The rumors are true, and the power of God is unparalleled.

Gods with such power do not need mortals like them. On the contrary, these mortals need the blessing of gods. In exchange for blessing with trivial piety, no matter how you look at it, they have taken a big advantage.

Compared with the excitement of the Anya people after seeing the gods, the external forces who came to watch the ceremony were depressed. From now on, if there is no **** to take care of them, what should they do?

It's time to have an attitude after such a long time, but the north side of the city is always vague. Everyone here is ready to completely surrender, but on the other side, they don't care.

How does the **** want to deal with them? The suspension, which is not high enough, is really painful.

I heard that there are a large number of gods living in seclusion in the north, can't you just send one to comfort them?

...

Can't! Neither the Northland City headed by Bran nor the Double Wing City headed by Lily had thought of spending energy on them.

These people have lost their affinity with the magic power, and I don’t know how many generations it takes to recover. Unlike the Anya people, they have never lost their affinity with magic. As long as the environment is right, it will recover soon.

In Bran's eyes, these people are useless, even worse than a swarm of wild bees. At least those cute bugs can multiply, change, and evolve in a short time.

Maybe another continent is their best place. Although that was not for them, it seems that only there is really suitable for them now.

When that continent was infested by the blood of the wizard and its vitality gradually recovered, they might have a chance to quickly retrieve it all. Even if they can't, there will not be much loss, they can still thrive there.

The magic network is turbulent, but the restoration and evolution of creatures has never stopped. Under the stimulus of the deteriorating environment, most of them have accelerated the pace of evolution. Bran felt that in another ten or twenty years, the ever-evolving beasts would threaten these people.

Natural disasters, beasts, the living environment for these people will only get worse.

Bran warned that it was their business to choose. He will not provide shelter for this, because they are nothing special compared to wild beasts.

...

This year was a bit dull for Lily. She had already returned to Double Wing City from the ice field, and was sitting here to maintain the peace of this world.

These wizards vent their power on the ice field to their heart's content, creating a refreshing cold wave.

unfortunately! Happiness is too short. It is too late to realize the mistake. So everyone collectively shrank their necks and covered them up very tacitly.

This should be regarded as a terrible disaster, but instead of accusing or complaining to each other, it gave birth to a sense of intimacy. In other words, it was a kind of closeness to Bran.

After all these years, he has been on the verge. Most of the time, I bow my head and do my own thing. Whether it's right or wrong, it's his own business. Even if it is to build a magic network, it is also done separately.

Now we are in a catastrophe with everyone, and the wizards of Double Wing City are all eyes bright.

make up! This is everyone's common idea. First of all, you can't let others know, especially those inside the Northland; second, try your best to stabilize the magic net.

Coax and stabilize the interior of the Northland and leave it to Double Wing City. They were unable to stabilize the magic network. Everyone thought this time-it was over, and they were ready to confess.

At the critical moment, Bran introduced the power of the sea of ​​magic power into the net and temporarily relieved his urgent need.

But it only solved the urgent need, and the magic network was still on the verge of collapse. Bran is really anxious, although his tone is still loud, his actions are getting more and more adventurous.

It took a long time for her to realize that Bran was different from them.

Now Bran is like an old tree without a crown, deeply rooted in the sea. Everyone knows that from now on he will never be able to leave.