Chapter 668: Jokes

New discoveries, new thoughts, and new perplexities.

Unable to figure it out, Bran stopped thinking about it. He's not a monster in a hurry to escape the labyrinth, and has every time to enjoy finding a way out. And he doesn't have to meditate alone, the sentient beings will reveal the answer for him.

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The believers do not think that when they are looking to the gods for guidance, the gods are waiting for them to reveal the future. At least, the vast number of beings on the enlightenment would not have thought of it.

The tide of the undead ceased, and the gods stopped speaking, as if they had suddenly forgotten about it. But the temple still shone with holy light, and still shouted the sacrifice of the doctrine, giving people the belief that the gods still protected the land.

In the confrontation of the undead, small victories after small victories allowed confidence to rebuild and courage to gradually recover.

People who have become accustomed to fear begin to grow tired of fear, and bravery has gradually become a recognized virtue, and even reckless death is more worthy of praise than a rational life.

No one knows when this shift took place. By the time the priests realized all this, it was already a little late.

They really need people to be courageous, because only by going out bravely can they help them clean up the world and gain God's grace. However, they don't want these people to become reckless and difficult to manipulate.

Some bad signs have already appeared, and some people even propose to capture the thief and capture the king first. The priests, of course, knew that it was not these people who had the courage to stand up to death, but those who pointed the finger at its followers.

The priests knew that it was best not to break out into conflict until the world became noisy again. At the very least, there must be no large-scale conflict.

But if this momentum continues, no one knows what will happen.

Some people may know, for example, Adam.

Adam knew many things that the priests did not know, such as why the gods lost their voices. As a native of the Northland, many things about the Northland would not be a secret to him.

When he first heard that the Bran family was tired of dealing with the sudden danger, Adam was a little worried, but he was a little happy. He began to believe in what Bran occasionally mentioned - fate!

It was a great gift from fate.

Despite the opposition of his men, he continued to go his own way. Because he knew that no one would react to him anytime soon.

Like Bran said, time will solve many things. After many frightening actions, and again and again unexpected peace, people's hearts gradually became stable, and he won real respect and trust for it.

Over the years, something far beyond respect and trust has emerged. As a result, he revealed another identity to a very small number of people, an identity that could never appear in front of people in public.

Adam knew that there were still many people running away, such as Dolma, whom he saw as his right-hand man.

Although he knows very well that it is impossible for him to be honest with Dolma, let alone make Dolma his believer, he needs Dolma and believes in Dolma.

Every time Dolma goes out to search for money, he will reap a lot of money, and the wealth will gradually pile up in this small world. Soon, something embarrassing happened – the mountain of possessions seemed to get in the way.

When the glittering jewels no longer attract everyone's attention, he gives Dolma a new order - to build a city. Not just for yourself, but also for those outside who are in dire need of help to rebuild.

He wants to turn the useless things he has looted into help, and he wants to help the world become prosperous again, only in this way can there be more strife, and only then can there be more believers.

In making this decision, Adam suddenly felt that he had become a great deity.

When Bran, along with the other siblings, no longer pays attention to the world, he is the master of the world. He no longer has to hide in a small space and wait for an opportunity, because the time has come.

There are not many people who can walk unscrupulously in this world, let alone carry a lot of supplies. But he can, whether it is Dolma's family or the robe next to him, the shadow, can easily shelter the team next to him.

What's more, there is him......

Everything was going well until he found out that there was another force doing something similar, and it was even easier than he was.

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Erin gently shook off the blood from the spear and sighed helplessly. Fears of the past are turning into hatred, making them the target of revenge.

She really felt sorry for these people, and she didn't dare to resent the gods, but she vented her senseless anger on them.

Not at first, the natives saw them with fear in their eyes and awe from fear. When they ask aloud, they will also offer a flattering smile.

According to Nicole's instructions, adhering to the low-key and humble attitude of the Night Believers, they did not become domineering because of this, but tried to eliminate people's fears and provide some help within their ability.

And, many people do need help. Trapped in a small town, there has already been a big problem with food, clothing, housing and transportation. Although a lot of things are out there, people can't afford to move them on a large scale.

This kind of thing is not a problem for them, the believers in the dark night. Being able to survive the tide of the undead, whether you are pious or not, will be favored when the tide goes out, and will never be attacked by the undead again.

Although Erin was saddened by this, she was also relieved. She knew that something was finally over......

In the process of laying the dead to rest, the power that belongs to the dead begins to shift towards them. The armor and weapons that were once bright and shiny grew mottled and eventually dyed with a terrifying black.

Erin knew how to wield this power, after all, Bran had taught her and Maya herself. Taking this opportunity, she passed on the basics to more people.

It's a pity, they can't be as nuanced as Bran. Even she and Maya couldn't do that, let alone a tribe with only a little fur. But they were able to make the body stronger, the armor stronger, and the weapons sharper. Stimulated by magical power, they are able to burst out with amazing lethal power in an instant.

It's really a rather enjoyable journey – giving, then reaping. Not just in terms of strength, but also in gratitude and recognition after people have eliminated their fears.

The smiling faces of the clansmen gradually increased, and the sense of belonging to this collective began to grow stronger and stronger. If only it could go on like this......

She knew that the sacrifices were jealous, but she didn't expect that someone would incite the natives to do something against them.

It's really ridiculous that someone would want to sneak up on the cultists of the Night?

These people don't know at all, when Dark Night is still an inconspicuous wizard, the most difficult thing to guard against is his perception. For him at that time, there were no secrets around him, so he was able to calmly deal with all kinds of conspiracies and calculations.

They ——, inherited that power today. Although it is not possible to detect everything, it is enough to detect many clues in advance.

Humility in words and deeds does not mean that you will be soft when you kill. Just like Bran back then, he ruthlessly swept away the three parties in front of Northland City. Now that the sword has been raised, mercy is gone.

At least for the small village in front of her, for the people she had rescued, even if Erin knew that the natives here were instigated. Even if she knew that it meant that many of her previous efforts would be in vain.

But she didn't care, because the people around her had been reborn. She never wanted to please the natives here, to please the world.

How can death not be feared?

She is Erin on the Black Dragon Cliff, not Nicole seeking peace. She knows Bran better than she does, and knows the nature of death better.

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As Adam expected, there was no real soft-hearted person around Bran, not even Erin, a woman with a contradictory personality. It's a pity that she can't be like Bran after all, so that people lose the courage to fight in fear. When people can't confront it head-on with strength, conspiracy is bound to be the only option.

He didn't want to completely exclude the cultists of the Night, because the world still needed them. He just wants people to ignore and ostracize this group of people in hatred.

Even if this group of people, like him, is helping the world recover quickly.

Everything was going well, and for a while he even felt like the world was slowly falling into his hands. Everyone likes him and trusts him.

Until his sister, Lily, came back.

In his rejoicing, he suddenly realized that he lacked one thing that a god needed—strength, and he feared losing everything in front of him like he had lost his kingdom.

In the face of true power, his years of hard work are nothing more than a joke......