Wizards of the North

Tie!

In Lily's slight frown, amidst the boos of the little wizards, a wisp of black smoke on the stick slowly dissipated, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, quietly retracting it and vomiting. Venom.

"it is good!"

Lily exclaimed sincerely.

"of course!"

Bran accepted it unceremoniously.

"I'm talking about the weapon in your hand."

In the surrounding laughter, Bran was cheeky and accepted again: "That is, of course!"

In the laughter and noisy, everyone began to inquire about the origin of the weapon. In your words and my words, the conversation gradually ended, and the crowd slowly dispersed...

"They don't want to mention it later."

Bran glanced at Lily, "Why pick out things you know?"

"That's why you kept talking about the new star field?"

"I just don't want to be in front of them." Bran smiled heartlessly, "What are you going to do?"

"Separate!"

"just now?"

"No, wait for them to complete this step."

Bran shrugged. "It's a long time."

"Yes, but this will have more time for transition and preparation." Lily sighed, "I can't just shake my hand and leave like you."

"Are you envious?"

Faced with Bran's ridicule, Lily admitted openly, "Yes, just envy."

Speaking and grabbing Bran’s chest, “Did you think of this back then, so you gave them to me?”

Bran hurriedly shook his head, "At that time, I was still a mortal, working hard to be able to go out of the north to see a wider world, how could it be so long-term.

I'm just afraid of trouble, afraid of taking responsibility. "

The bone rod shook slightly and the chain ring rang softly, and Bran immediately got out of his grasp: "If you don't mention these annoying things, I am really surprised by the harvest of your trip.

I am not referring to the stars that were discovered by you, but your own strength. "

"Oh?"

"You have absorbed all the fruits remaining in the bones?"

"No, some forces are not compatible with me."

Lily glanced at the bone staff in Bran's hand and continued: "However, I now have new ideas. When things here are over, I will build a unique weapon like you."

He said with a longing smile, "At that time, you won't have a chance to shout—tie."

"I'm not good at attacking hard."

While talking, Bran stretched out his hand to hold Lily and led her into his home.

"Look! This is the result of our years of hard work." Bran motioned around, "What if I just stay here?

Even if you put aside here, throw away the majestic magic power in your body. Of course I cannot throw it away, because I am the magic power, which is the basis of my existence. I just want to say, if--

If there is such a force, it cannot be defeated by itself?

For example-time. "

Seeing Lily thoughtfully, Bran continued: "We have already touched this power, but it has never been clear. It wasn't until I went to see you that I had a conversation with that monster, and I suddenly realized it.

Speaking of which, I also want to thank the monster who brought this crisis. In the crisis, my biggest gain was not the bone stick in my hand, but some truths that suddenly became clear. "

Lily was silent for a moment, "Some power may not be defeated, but it is people who hold this power after all, it is us. Don't always think about avoiding challenges.

Although the stars are vast, there is not much that can interest me. "

Bran shook his head helplessly, knowing that this was the sister who wanted to relieve her depression, so she didn't say more. Magic power surged again, and he took his sister into the netherworld again.

"Look! That golden bubble is the dream country of the believers of light."

Lily ignored her brother's ridicule, "Continue to let you here, my magic net still needs to be improved. In recent years, because you are in crisis, I dare not use your power at will."

Then I looked into the distance for a while before continuing, "Too simple."

"Yes, except for the Judgment Hall and this garden, I don't care about other places. I set my home in the void and put more energy there.

As for this, the magic itself is the best beauty. The soul forms a whistling wind here, turning the obsession in life into a whisper in the style, and gradually affecting the magic.

The magic power is beginning to evolve, you see the wicked are wailing on the tip of the knife, this is not my intention. The hazy house has also appeared, which is also not changed by my mind.

In the beginning, the soul will turn into the purest spirit after passing through the judgment hall and return to the world before death. I hope to quickly complete the transition of life and death through an absolutely neutral method. "

Lily let out a laugh, "You are just afraid of trouble, you are lazy."

"It's true, and I don't know what is the most correct." Bran spreads out his hand, "but the obsessive souls seem unwilling to accept this arrangement. They arrange another way for themselves— -pain.

In the fear of death, many people do not want to believe that Nether will be a neutral and peaceful place. So fear and worry are turned into reality here. "

"You just watch that, don't interfere?"

"Why interfere? I don't know what the place of reincarnation of life and death should look like. And it's not me who died, so wouldn't it be better to leave these to the dead to decide?"

"In other words, you just started and didn't do anything else, right?"

Bran nodded, "To borrow the words of that monster, the power of all souls."

"The power of all souls." Lily was silent for a moment before continuing, "Are the fires of life too?"

Bran couldn't help but froze, he really never thought of...

Seeing Bran sinking into thought, Lily didn't bother. After showing it to the present, she probably understood her brother's intention-to continuously evolve with the power of sentient beings.

Looking at the simple and vague outlines in the distance, Lily could guess-as it evolves, more power will emerge from the darkness.

Really a headache brother, so she dare not stop and rest.

Above her head, a little light flashed in the bubbles of the kingdom of God that belonged to her, attracting her attention. Only then did she carefully look at the "God Kingdom" in front of her.

In the eyes of mortals, this place may be called beautiful, but in her opinion, there are traces of perfunctory everywhere. Against these traces, the faint sound of prayers seemed extremely religious.

The raging fire of life gathered in God's interior, beating with the cadence of prayer. In the center of the flame, a tiny crystal shone brightly towards her.

...

In the maze, the magic root in the predicament does not know when the opponent will come back, so he decided to hurry up and explore the surroundings.

Where could this be? Although it was stepping on the solid ground at this time, looking up at the gray sky, it felt unrealistic inexplicably.

Along with doubts, the fluctuations of magic power spread slowly like ripples. But from the feedback of magic power, nothing was wrong. The far-reaching and vastness seen by the naked eye does not seem to be illusory.

Mogen knew that he was in a cage isolated from the world, only because it had lost contact with the magic sea. Otherwise, it would have escaped through the sea of ​​magic a long time ago.

Fair and happy, if there is no reliance, how can it proactively offer such conditions? It's just that the opponent is too cunning to introduce it into the cage with a false star map.

However, this cage is too big...

After a little hesitation, the mountain-like body surface suddenly shattered and collapsed, turning into countless ugly monsters rushing in all directions. Although he was in a prison, Mogen still sneered when thinking of the little beast's question not long ago.

All souls! This may be the reason for the predicament. In other words, it will also imprison or even kill anyone who knows the secret. It was really a fair exchange, and both sides were pregnant with ghosts and never failed.

It's a pity that the opponent's move is higher.

As time passed, Mogen gradually noticed some abnormalities. The cage deceived the perception of magic, but the derivative form of drilling around made the deception useless.

There are exits that have not been closed, and more than one. This made Mogen both pleasantly surprised and surprised.

One derivative after another passed through the exit, but lost contact the moment they passed through the exit. The magic root had already expected this to happen, otherwise it would not hinder its connection with the magic sea.

But this is difficult and nothing.

It got up and rushed to the nearest exit, and a long tentacled tentacled it immediately. At the same time as it stretched over, it made contact with those derivatives again. So it saw the solid ground and the gray sky...

When Mogen retracted its tentacles from the last exit, he couldn't help but sigh. It's all like this, there is almost no difference, how should it choose?