Wizards of the North

Like Pachu, there are many powerful dead souls performing similar tasks. They were scattered in every corner by Bran, showing the glimpse of death to the world. But these are just small episodes, a harbinger of disaster.

...

Maya and Nita squatted on the top of the mountain, looking at the city not far away-Qingfeng City. Unlike Nita imagined, the excited Maya was very calm.

From time to time, there are dead souls flying out of the body to run into the distance, and from time to time there are dead souls returning from outside.

In the first few days, most of these souls left empty-handed and returned empty-handed. After the investigation, the souls of some old men were brought back one after another. They covered almost all levels of the city, from traffickers and pawns to officials and nobles.

Nita nodded approvingly, "Yes, do you understand the situation?"

Maya shook her neck, "No, it's learning. As you said, don't underestimate the wisdom of the crowd. If you just deal with them, you don't need to probe at all, because I have more power than you can see."

If Nita realized something, "Bran?"

Maya nodded, "Since you have chosen to believe in, then you must learn to rely on. If you really feel resistant to relying, then think of it as making good use of it."

Nita laughed and shook his head, "This is what the great wizard said again, you can't say it all at once? Can you tell me now, what are you doing?"

Maya pointed and glanced behind her, "Let you re-recognize the power of the deity and see its greatness-far greater than you imagined.

I hope this can really impress you and make you want to rely on, use, and even steal it. "

...

Recently, rumors have continued in Qingfeng City.

Someone saw two huge monsters descending from the sky and occupying the top of the hill south of the city. At first no one believed this nonsense, until the wild beasts in the mountains fled, making the otherwise unsafe wilderness even more dangerous.

There were warriors who did not fear difficulties and dangers to explore, but unfortunately, their whereabouts have been unknown since then. The most worrying thing is that the leader of the team is the eldest son of the city owner-Curo.

So the city owner became angry and sent a team of warriors to explore and search until no one could send. The reward therefore appeared at the gate...

Not many people have seen monsters with their own eyes, but a series of events have cast a veil of mystery on the monsters. All kinds of exaggerated and historical words are turned into one story after another, which is spread in the city. Because of these stories, fear has gradually become deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Curo is still in good condition, and this trip was only a whim. He didn't take the monsters to heart, just because witnesses described them more like two huge beasts.

No matter how weird they look, they are just beasts. As long as you understand their habits a little, Kuro believes that there will be a way to hang their heads on the city. However, his luck is too bad! He was lost in the familiar Chengnan Mountain.

If it is just him, there is still reason for it. Who would have thought that even the samurai who led the way was lost. At first, Curo didn't care, but as time passed, everyone felt the weirdness.

When a dozen corpses appeared in front of them, everyone was shocked-it was the samurai in the city.

How to die, how long did you die? no one knows. Just because there were no scars on the body, and no signs of decay. This is too evil, even if it died for no reason, it should attract some mosquitoes, leaving some marks on the corpse.

However, there is nothing.

After a while, a new corpse appeared before my eyes...

Time flew quickly, and the corpses that appeared one after another in the east and the west gradually became their signposts. No matter how you go, it is always cyclical between these corpses.

devil!

Curo suddenly remembered folk rumors, those horror stories that were used to scare children. In extreme fear, he and the warriors around him never dared to move.

As he closed his eyes and waited for his death, a huge shadow fell from the sky.

Kuro finally saw the monster in the rumor, and his mind was lost in the ink at that moment.

He muttered to himself—the devil!

...

Kuro came back, but didn't make the city lord feel happy-this child wanted to be confused by a ridiculous story. After the loss of so many manpower, he couldn't change the truth.

devil!

It was not a monster at all, but the most evil devil in fairy tales. Those warriors died and reappeared in front of them. They profess to be the dead, and they are transformed by the soul after the death of life.

In every body, deep in their hearts that they can't understand, there is a core that carries the past and present-the soul!

Death is not the end...

It is coming—to show you and the world the true meaning of death.