The family is really busy, Dani is really immaculate, and Bran has really not heard from him for a long time. At this time, he turned into a mist, like a large cloud of dust floating on the edge of the family domain among the stars.

Be patient, wait, wait for the multitude of people and things to evolve over time. As he waited, he turned his gaze into the distance, trying to find the edge of the stars in front of him.

Cold, silent, this is what many people feel when they are in the void. Bran tried to find a glimmer of warmth in the cold, and to listen to the noise in the silence.

The void, chaotic fluctuations of mana like tiny dust raised by the wind, passed through his body without hindrance, leaving patches of meaningless noise.

Mountain-like beasts, where are they?

Bran believed that in the endless years, there would always be a favored life that would find a way out before him. It has nothing to do with power, nothing to do with wisdom, just a glimmer of inspiration that passes through my heart by chance.

Unfortunately, the starry sky is too vast! Even if there is, it will be difficult to find for a while.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of protection in disguise, so that the weak have a chance to grow. He, Bran, is nothing more than a humble being hidden in the stars, and premature exposure will only lead to death.

Perhaps......

Bran roared into the deep void, setting off waves of magical power. But in the face of the star-dotted void, it was nothing. The waves that can engulf the entire planet are like bubbles that have been punctured, and there is nothing left after a pop.

He can't use his own power to set off a real storm in the universe. It reminded Bran of his sister, his sister, and the little wizards.

......

Darkness, that's how Lily felt when she fell into the sea of magic, something Bran hadn't mentioned.

It only took a split second for Lily to figure out why. Bran was blind, and when he was transformed into magic, he couldn't see or hear. All his perceptions are just feedback of magic.

Resonance, he and Flowey share everything about each other. Their listening, their seeing have long been blended and complementary, becoming a whole.

What a blind couple!

Lily sighed, sure enough, she couldn't learn to swim when she stood on the shore. Fortunately, she has learned after all, even if it is just imitation.

Mountains of wreckage, the image flashed through Lily's mind. I don't know if they were trapped in the darkness until they died.

Listen, see, and think like magic......

Lily slowly closed her eyes, narrowing her attention to her body as she had done as a child in Bran Heights. Only by seeing yourself clearly can you see your surroundings clearly, this is the experience she summed up at that time.

Perception became transparent as she was immersed, and she finally understood her condition. The fruit's wings were holding her tightly like a seed.

Seeds?

It turns out that he is nothing more than a seed that returns to the earth, either breaking out of the cocoon in the darkness or corrupting into fertilizer to nourish the magic sea.

Lily wanted to believe some of Bran's judgments, but he was just wrong about the key to the breakthrough.

Strength!

She needs to draw strength from the darkness until she breaks free from her shackles and regains the light.

This bothered her, and the wizards of Winged City, inspired by Bran, had already begun to draw on the magic of similar attributes to make up for themselves.

It was easier to loosen than she thought, and she had regained the feeling of her wings before she even felt the passage of time. It seems that with a slight struggle, you can shake off your wings. But Lily was in no hurry to do so, and she now enjoyed the feeling of being wrapped in darkness, as if she had returned to her mother's arms.

No rush –

There was also Bran guarding the house, so she didn't have to rush and rush back. She needs to take her time to appreciate it, to slowly draw strength, to make herself more perfect.

Isn't that what Bran has always hoped for?

......

Bran does hope they can get better, but he also hopes that they can come back soon. Time passed in Bran's expectation, and everyone who went out was not heard from.

People began to chase after him, and there were more and more people, and Bran did not dare to show his head because of this. Affected by this, the people of the Bran family became even more distracted, and hid in the void one by one to pose as if they couldn't get out.

Practice makes perfect, and before you know it, the manipulation of magic becomes as natural as breathing. Many times, consciously or unconsciously, everything has already been done. They can finally focus on the building itself, rather than thinking about how to do it magically.

Fairies are gradually becoming the main force of construction. They may not have an advantage in the control of a single mana, but when the mana is mixed enough, they have an advantage.

Lando and Lanjia emerge from the void and gently land on Flowey's head. Then he looked at the starry sky in the distance and exhaled a long breath, as if he was very tired.

"I've done another part, can you help us see if there's anything we need to improve?"

Flowey turned her head and slapped her tail a few times, her attitude was quite vague.

"What the hell?"

Lando, who was desperate to get a compliment, seemed a little anxious. If Bran would have praised it, it was a pity that it was Huahua in front of him.

Facing the goblin who was anxiously waiting for an answer, Flowey first narrowed her eyes and yawned widely, and then nodded very reluctantly.

It's just that when they raised their heads, they suddenly hissed a warning to the void, and Lando and Lanjia immediately became nervous.

At this time, Bran, who was on the edge, had already retracted his breath, like a dead thing......