On the top of the mountain, a gap opened in the dark clouds. Amidst the rays of sunshine, a girl stood out of thin air. The colorful lights turned into wings and slowly danced. As people watched in surprise, the gap was opened with difficulty, and a golden sun slowly appeared.

Slowly passing through the thick clouds, hanging behind you.

Immediately afterwards, the light mist curled up from the body, like a faint smoke drifting towards the sky. The light mist condensed in the misty rain, and soon touched the dark clouds above the head. As soon as it touched, the light mist clung to the clouds.

Spreading in all directions, the dark clouds in the sky were filled with a layer of shimmering light within a short time.

At this time, the sunlight behind the girl suddenly began to rotate. The opened crack began to expand, and a piece of blue sky appeared there. With the appearance of the blue sky, the dark clouds receded like the tide.

The sun chases the dispersing dark clouds, spreading warmth to the earth. People's faces are also chasing, being illuminated one by one. The moist faces washed by the drizzle also have a layer of soft light.

As the sun spreads all over the earth, the girl is surrounded by more and more intense light, and it gradually becomes difficult to look directly. But people still try to squint their eyes, trying to see clearly. However, just because they squint,

The girl had disappeared into the light.

Although the light came to the lava city for a short time, it conquered everyone in the city. A miracle is more powerful than any words, because no words can describe how it happened.

The differences that had arisen over the previous offerings disappeared at that moment.

God! Is this the God?

An Dong suddenly understood Suo An. Even though he was lying at the feet of the gods, it was too ridiculous for him to still be attached to the throne. This reminded him of his son-in-law, Adam, who was exiled from the North.

He was inconspicuous in the North Land, but after leaving the North Land, he suddenly gained the aura of a king. Perhaps that was not an aura, but just a dispensable identity that made it easier for him to walk in the outside world.

Every Northlander is a king, just like the Bran family that is well known to the world. But most of them do ordinary jobs, and it is easy for people to ignore, despise, and thus forget their identity - Northlanders. In fact, it is just this

One identity is enough, just like Jenny and Louie who married into Bran's family, even he can only be careful with them.

It's time to let go of the crown in your heart, it's just a boring joke.

After death, does the soul still need to carry the crown and go to the kingdom of God? Let it go. Since gods really exist and the soul needs their salvation, why add obstacles on the road to salvation?

An Dong began to regret that he should not have sent someone else to lead the team to the Twin Wings City in the first place. He should have led the team in person and met the gods at the first opportunity, but he stupidly gave the great opportunity to others.

I didn't realize before that from the moment you decide to make an offering, your rights can only come from the gods.

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The arrival of the gods brought the ceremony to an instant climax! The rumors were all true, and the power of gods was unparalleled.

Gods with such power do not need mortals like them at all. On the contrary, mortals like them need the blessings of gods. By exchanging trivial piety for blessings, they take advantage of it no matter what.

Compared with the excitement of the people of Anya after seeing the gods, the external forces who came to watch the ceremony were in a low mood. From now on, without the blessing of the gods, where should they go?

After such a long time, we should have an attitude, but the North City side is still unclear. Everyone here is ready to surrender completely, but the other side is indifferent.

What exactly does the god want to do with them? This constant suspense makes people feel even more tormented.

I heard that there are a large number of gods living in seclusion in the Northland. Can't we just send one to appease them?

…

No! Neither the North City led by Bran nor the Winged City led by Lily thought of spending energy on them.

These people have lost their affinity with magic, and it will take countless generations to recover. Unlike the Anya people, they have never lost their affinity with magic. As long as the environment is suitable, they will recover soon.

In Bran's eyes, these people are useless, even worse than a swarm of wild bees. At least those cute bugs can reproduce, replace, and evolve in a short period of time.

Perhaps another continent is the best place for them. Although it was not prepared for them, it seems that it is the only place that is really suitable for them.

When that continent is infected by the blood of wizards and its vitality gradually recovers, they may have a chance to quickly retrieve it all. Even if they can't, there won't be much loss, and they can still thrive there.

The magic network is turbulent, but the recovery and evolution of organisms have never stopped. Stimulated by the deteriorating environment, most of them have accelerated the pace of evolution. Bran feels that in another ten or twenty years, various types of continuously evolving

Wild animals will threaten these people.

Natural disasters, wild beasts, and the living environment for these people will only get worse and worse.

Bran had warned that it was their choice how they chose. He would not provide shelter for this, because they were nothing special compared with the vegetation and beasts.

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This year has been a bit dull for Lily. She has already returned from the ice field to the Twin Wings City, and is sitting here to maintain the peace of this world.

These wizards unleashed their power on the ice sheet, creating a refreshing cold wave.

What a pity! The happiness was too short-lived. By the time they realized the mistake, it was too late. So everyone collectively shrank their necks and covered it up in a tacit understanding.

This should be considered a catastrophic disaster, but instead of blaming or complaining about each other, everyone felt a bit close to Bran. In other words, they felt a bit close to Bran.

After all, he has been wandering on the edge these years. Most of the time, he keeps his head down and does his own things. Whether right or wrong, it is his own business. Even when building a magic network, everyone does their own thing.

Now that he has caused a big disaster with everyone, the wizards in the Twin Wings City are all bright-eyed.

Make up for it! This is the common idea of ​​​​everyone. First of all, we must not let others know, especially people inside the Northland; secondly, we must do our best to stabilize the magic network.

Just leave it to the Twin Wings City to coax and stabilize the interior of the North. But they are unable to stabilize the magic network. Everyone thinks that this time - it's really over, and they are ready to confess honestly.

At the critical moment, Bran introduced the power of the magic sea into the net, temporarily resolving the urgent need.

But it only solved the urgent need, and the magic network is still hovering on the edge of collapse. Bran is really anxious. Although his tone is still loud, his actions are becoming more and more risky.

It took her a long time to understand that Bran was different from them.
Chapter completed!