Wizards of the North

Lily probably knew what happened outside.

Yes, I know.

Before, I was just a person after all. And how many minds can one person guard the world? But when you have the Godhead, it's different...

However, she is not ready to go out yet. Others may not see what the younger brother is doing, but she can. For the younger brother, homeland has another meaning. Just like the childhood manor, like the later Northland City, like the world now, it is another source of his strength. If you look closely, you will find that the magic nets that have been taken for granted, as well as the highly valued godheads, are all products of the younger brother's process of building his home. This is a natural instinct, no one can change, and no one can do better than him. Therefore, she is happy to see her brother stretch out his hand to the world.

Even if you want to compete, it shouldn't be now.

Just like the words my brother often said, "I am a wizard after all." Yes, I am a wizard after all, and magic is the eternal pursuit. So after gaining the Godhead, even if the pious prayers in my ears became clearer and louder, I never thought about establishing contact with believers immediately. The believers are there, what is the difference between one day earlier or one day later?

The magic is different...

Godhead brings a new perspective, allowing oneself to see more. Because I saw more, the familiar magic sea suddenly became unfamiliar. While becoming unfamiliar, the unpredictability of the past also began to fade.

Sitting in the sea of ​​magic power, watching the changes in the sea foolishly. And the other one in her mind is looking at the sea, and she who is looking at the sea...

It's a strange perspective, a strange feeling.

As a sorcerer, I am not worried about seeing myself as a test object, but the feeling of watching myself lying on the counter is really uncomfortable. Perhaps someone would like this feeling, his brother-Bran.

I once thought that his state was incomplete, and felt sorry for it. However, as my horizons gradually broadened, my views kept changing. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it’s incomplete or not, what matters is the path in exchange for it. The younger brother's luck was good, at least he got a smooth road. My luck was also good, and I learned a lot from it.

Even now, it is still the case. Some things will inevitably happen to the younger brother, just as the godhead will be refined by magic when he falls into his hands. It is a pity that the results of the training can no longer be used as a reference sample, because the younger brother is different from himself. Although they all claim to be wizards, the younger brother is a magical force, a tributary parasitic in the sea.

But what about yourself?

Therefore, some things have not been able to get answers from my brother, and I need to find the results myself like this.

——Many tributaries were attracted by the blade body, and after turning on it, they rushed through the godhead. Scattering of light continued to scatter down, and the magic power was injected into the body.

If it's the younger brother, then there is no need to have such trouble, he just has to swallow the godhead in his belly. It's just that the debris that can't stand the impact and is scattered, most of it will also be deposited.

All this is not difficult to imagine, some things will inevitably be missing when they reach him, because he is incomplete. But he was different, those fine chips did not deposit, but merged with flesh and blood.

Yes, I still have blood and flesh...

My younger brother once talked about divinity, but the divinity at that time came from the blessing of the general trend of the world, and it was fed back to the invisible spirit. Nowadays, a part of the divine nature is really integrated into the flesh and blood, so from now on there is no need for blessings, and the world is the general trend of the world.

My younger brother once said that the authority of the world spreads among all sentient beings. He was right, but ignored that the flesh and blood he had lost was the most primitive carrier, not only wrapping the soul but also carrying authority. And this pair of the most primitive carrier may also be the best.

Yes, the best.

After realizing this, a certain kind of enlightenment also emerged-brother, he can't beat me...

Although the younger brother has long been able to echo and even arouse the hidden trend, it will eventually require some means. No matter how clever the methods are, they are not as direct as oneself after all.

As a member of the wizards of the Northland, I don't really care about this flesh and blood, especially after seeing my brother's various actions.

Lucky, really fluke.

My younger brother once said that he is the darling of the world. Perhaps, it really is. Numerous tributaries surging silently around, the godhead exudes a bright brilliance. They repeatedly infiltrated the body in the collision and friction, bringing it true immortality.

Yes, immortal. This is not a conjecture from the soul, but a whisper from the tributaries beside him, as if to praise the birth of the most perfect thing in the world. Accompanied by the muttering, more and more light streams gathered. No longer need to chase by himself, and no longer need the long knife in his hand to attract.

Gradually, a new low murmur sounded in the ears, and the noise was repeated for one thing-the contract. It is a contract without any additional conditions, just to be able to bring them.

My brother once said that magic will find a way out. Now it looks like this is true, the magic will indeed find a way out for themselves...

Lily shouted to the magic sea: "I am the light of the world!"

"Yes, you are the light of the world."

Countless tributaries responded in a rush, and countless tributaries quietly disappeared.

Lily doesn't care about this. There are both gains and losses in this world. The key is whether they can clarify their own path between gains and losses and have a smooth path...