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Chapter 79 The Fire of Resistance and Freedom

The whole atmosphere was completely different at this time, and Karen looked at the cautious appearance of his teacher now.

I haven’t seen Karen like his teacher before, and at this time I can’t imagine what the teacher is going to tell me.

The dignified atmosphere and cautious appearance made Karen a little reluctant to know that his teacher had to tell own secrets.

But the teacher’s teaching made Karen understand that there are some things that can be avoided without trying to escape.

“Very well, I see you are ready to listen to this secret. Then I will tell you this secret little by little.”

Elder, who was big and looked like a child, turned his back at this moment, and began to slowly tell the secret that only a few of the witches knew.

“The colossus is a treasure, but it is not an artifact that the goddess gave us for safekeeping. The treasure of flame is the creation of our witch family after transforming the artifact.”

It’s just a simple sentence, it’s just a short secret, which is undoubtedly a shocking thunderbolt for Karen.

This secret means that the identity of the caretaker who has always believed in own beliefs has become a bubble.

At that grand ceremony tonight, the object of worship would definitely not be the goddess.

“It’s hard to accept it! But you have to accept Karen. Before the festival tonight, you have to know the process of everything.”

Seeing his apprentice’s dumbfounded look, Elder wanted to comfort him, but the words became a urge.

Elder wants to urge his apprentice to recover quickly, and urge the apprentice to remember what he should and should learn.

“Teacher, what else do you want to tell me? Just say it directly. I have no problem. I can get through with anything.”

It’s just two simple sentences, but every word in these two sentences is so unacceptable.

Karen, who didn’t know anything about it, wanted to find a quiet place for a while, but eventually forced herself to stay in this wooden house.

“If there is anything important, please tell me directly! Teacher! I’m ready.”

Karen understands that it is not a time for her own temperament to come, and she also understands what it means for the teacher to tell these secrets at this time.

It has become what it is now, and the only thing Karen can hope is that everything will not become irreparable.

“The Treasure of Flame, this colossus is the key to our resistance to the goddess, and the key to our becoming an independent race.”

Being ordered to guard the artifact and use faith to stabilize the artifact, this kind of duty sounds so great.

But actually? Without sovereignty, everything has become an attachment to this artifact, and the ethnic group exists because of the artifact.

No ethnic group wants to be such an affiliate, because that is just another name for slaves.

“If there is only this colossus, it would be difficult for us to escape the goddess’ control, but we still have friends.”

Rebelling against the gods only by relying on the transformed flaming treasure, the big Elder and the witches who once had the same idea would not be so naive.

Every ethnic group does not want to be attached to those divine tools forever, nor does it want to be slaves to the gods.

“Teacher, are you talking about the goblin clan? That group of men is also our comrade-in-arms?”

The goblin clan who has never interacted with the witch clan forever, the witch clan is all female, and the goblin clan is all male.

To some extent, these diametrically opposed ethnic groups have friction with each other when walking on this land.

It’s just that because the two ethnic groups are bathed in the glory of the goddess, there has been no major war.

“Yes, although only a few people in the goblin clan know about this, they are also our comrades in arms.”

The gods do not care about gender, ethnic group, and every ethnic group under the gods is a slave to the power of faith.

Because of this, every ethnic group walking on this land can essentially be a comrade-in-arms of the witch clan.

To some extent, the goblin clan, which is most similar to the witch clan, is of course also the best comrade-in-arms of the witch clan.

“If all goes well for this festival, it will wash away all the imprints of the gods on the treasure.”

Every festival is a cleansing. After a long time of hard work, the treasure will no longer be a shackle given by the gods.

The original shackles will completely become the trump card and tool of the witch family to resist the goddess after tonight’s festival.

“If it doesn’t go well, we will face the anger of the goddess tonight.”

Elder, the wisest big Elder in the witch clan, is now at a loss as to what will happen tonight.

It is not certain whether it is correct to bet on the risk of the existence of the whole family and fight for the freedom of the ethnic group.

“If everything doesn’t happen smoothly, Karen, you have to remember to be patient no matter what happens.”

If the resistance fails, perhaps the goddess needs some witches, but all the insiders and practitioners will be punished by the gods.

But Big Elder was unwilling to bet on all his own race’s gamble and just failed. Because of this, before it failed, Big Elder decided to keep the fire.

Let the own apprentice know everything. If you succeed, you don’t need to mention anything. If you fail, this is the kind of fire that will let the fire of freedom burn again.

“Okay, Karen. You already know everything that should be known. Then you should go out and wait for the beginning of the festival as usual.”

Sowed the fire of freedom after his failure, and Elder’s heart also let go of many concerns.

Let the own apprentice leave here, and Elder himself began to make more adequate preparations for what might happen tonight.

“I see, teacher. I will leave now.”

It was as if Karen had entered this wooden house then and left, only that he suppressed the cheerful pace when he came in, but dragged a heavy step when he left.

A few short conversations, in this wooden house built by Elder himself, stayed at most five or six minutes.

The other witches couldn’t imagine what Karen had experienced in this short period of time.

“It’s great! It’s great to be able to see this.”

Walking out of the wooden house, Karen saw those own friends and was happy for this festival tonight.

Karen, who wanted to follow her teacher’s instructions, was able to get in, but couldn’t get her happy heart back anyway.

Just standing quietly not far from the wooden house, looking at the colossus at the center of the storm of the festival tonight.