Wizards of the North

Yeah, what else can it be? Ready to do it...

Bran thought that those things would drag on for a long time, and it was the time to decide the final result until the majority of people had cast their gods, so his sudden decision made him very surprised.

Heavy Axe clearly saw it, so he said a lot to Bran, from years ago until now. She said that you have changed, and you are no longer the little guy who does not want to die but can still ignore life and death.

During the trial, you passed Sancha Town and looked like a soldier from the North. There have been too many people like this on the west side of the city. Eat one last bite of rice, drink one last bite of wine, and then do something that must be done. Knowing that there is little hope, but smiling and telling others, I will come back alive.

Ugh--

Sometimes when I want to open up, when life and death become indifferent, a unique calmness appears on my body. You were like that back then, with a smile that was unique to that kind of warrior, lazy and casual, looking at the world with a little disdain.

Many times this is the case, one thing must be done. It has nothing to do with success or failure, life and death, and transcends success or failure, life and death. Anyone who faces it will appear small and insignificant, but there will still be people who will not hesitate. Just like you at that time, you could have ignored trials. So, when you appeared in front of me, I knew that another powerful warrior would appear in the North. Unfortunately, the vision was too narrow at that time, and I didn't expect that the one who would return would be a powerful wizard—the wizard.

I am really happy that you can come back. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for me to be happy...

It is precisely because of you wizards that the warriors have completely lost their glory. As a result, the once calmness gradually disappeared, and his mind was no longer pure. A lot of things that shouldn't matter came back to my heart. Sometimes this is how people are, and when they lose their glory they lose their pride.

Speaking of it, your sister saved my life. At that time, I understood the gap with you. I just didn't expect that the gap would get bigger and bigger.

There was no shortage of tyrannical warriors in the demons back then, but they were made by your siblings, which made us feel sad. The blood feud accumulated over countless years has been scattered. After seeing the ghost camp you built, no one ever said revenge.

There was no blood, no shouts, and no fight between swords and soldiers, only the purest death. From it, the warriors wandering on the edge of life and death cannot reap any glory, leaving only humbleness and fear. That kind of humbleness and fear, only those of us can understand and see clearly.

I thought that there was no hope anymore, and the battle between life and death a few feet in front of him had become a yellow flower yesterday. No one thought that it was a turnaround. Dani is a good boy, no matter how she changes, she is a powerful warrior of the north. Unfortunately, she has her own persistence...

Some things are best if she does it; if she refuses, then others have to do it for them. After all, we cannot afford to put it down like you wizards. People in the North know that even in their current position, the wizards still worry about the way out. In the meantime, you regard magic as your beacon and think it can illuminate the way forward. So I often think, where is the warrior's beacon?

In fact, in the past countless years, in countless life and death struggles, the warrior's lighthouse has long been lit, we just don't know how to find it. Fortunately, you taught us.

Although we are not war witches, we don’t need to follow the wizard’s path, but we can still learn from it. We listen to the voice of magic, observe the prayers of sentient beings, and finally understand our own way.

Yes, unlike you, it is not a way out but a road. It has nothing to do with success or failure, and it has nothing to do with life and death. We just follow our own heart and do the things that we have no hesitation in. Even if you are drawn into the ranks of gods, we still need to uphold those noble spirits and still need to think about the meaning of survival.

I will try to convince those who still have the heart of a warrior with the sword in my hand. Unfortunately, our people are not only fighters, so the number of people I can convince is extremely limited. Even those who have the heart of a warrior, I can not convince too much. Just like the thousands of tributaries of magic, there is only one guide you at first. After all, people have their own way, and many things cannot be changed because of this.

We don't mean to let you intervene, and we don't want other wizards to intervene from the bottom of my heart. Now that you have decided to let go, then be thorough and wait for the decision.

Don't worry, no matter what, we won't fight in the clan. It will not be like the War Witch, blocking the door of other people's homes.

You know, the magic net makes it difficult for us to distinguish between high and low, but the road will determine the height of the individual. This is not only a process of persuading others, but also a process of strengthening oneself. And I will gradually touch the position of God in this process.

You said that there must be the most devout believers to achieve the core of the Godhead. If this inference is not wrong, then my belief will be the most indestructible core.

You said that the gods must follow the tide and change with all beings before they can live forever. But in my opinion, some spirits have not changed since ancient times.

Some things have already existed for hundreds of millions of years. The world is ups and downs, and all beings are struggling in the ebb and flow of the tide. They can't get rid of, but also get rid of them, but countless precious spirits can be sublimated as a result, and they will never die.

I think you haven't noticed the preciousness of these spirits, because magic power is the foundation of wizards, and sentient beings are just the objects for wizards to act cheaply. What's more, those derived spirits, so you ignore it.

It's not just you, all the wizards of the Northland ignore it...