As Bran said, there are no real secrets in the wizarding world, and magic will always leak out inadvertently. What's more, Bran didn't think to hide it.

As the inky dragon swept across the vast ocean, some eyes followed. It's a pity that neither the dragon nor the temple is secretive. Despite this, there is still a constant flow of wind, gradually outlining a vague outline.

The mighty dragon surrendered willingly. This makes one wonder what exactly Nita foresaw, and what did the temple that followed see in the water of the pool of foresight?

All this is puzzling, but no one is shaken by it. The will of the mainland still favors them, and the cycle is still as safe as a rock. They just want to find out what secrets are hidden behind a series of inexplicable appearances.

Someone went to sea!

It was a trivial matter, but it caused ripples in this vast world. It's just because it's the Blan-family-clan.

In a short period of time, many eyes were focused on this small fleet. So they saw three feathered men coming. Soon, a small group of feathered people came......

Some things are hard to find, like Nita's dreams, and some are easy. It's just that the news that came easily became a nightmare for everyone.

Bran actually has the power to convince the mainland's will! Panic also spread rapidly with the spread of this news.

After hearing the news, the ancestral dragons couldn't help but secretly wipe away a cold sweat.

When Zu Long wiped away the cold sweat, Anvena and the others had just calmed down their heart palpitations. Fortunately, while rejecting Bran, he chose his sister.

In just a few days, some people ignored the possible dangers of the Emerald Continent and came to visit one after another. It's a pity that in the rush to and fro, there is not much to gain.

......

At this time, Nita stood on the sacred mountain and watched the people pass away, her eyes gradually losing focus. It's not dreaming, it's just in a daze. Ever since the news came, it has often been in a state of absence.

A little light loomed in her heart, and Nita knew that was the truth she wanted most, but she couldn't figure it out anyway. It's like words come to your mouth, and you obviously have them in your heart, but you can't say anything.

What is it exactly?

The open leaves are absorbing the power of this place at an unimaginable speed, and then expanding rapidly. It is as if there is an invisible big hand, secretly fueling the troubles.

Now Nita understands that that big hand is the will of the Emerald Continent.

Compared to the feathered people, they are relatively lucky. At least, the will of the Emerald Continent did not completely abandon them. Maybe it wasn't luck, but the giant trees or Bran didn't deprive them of everything.

In a trance, Nita shook her head, dispelling the thought. It's disrespectful, and Bran isn't qualified to be compared to Giant Wood yet. He's just like me, just a humble reptile on the leaves.

It's just that Bran got the favor of the giant tree, and I-no!

Nita has no ill intentions, just a matter of facts. In its eyes, many of Bran's actions are a little naïve, and perhaps it is this naivety and casualness that has made Bran win the favor of the giant tree.

Thinking of this, Nita even had a hint of impulse, wanting to be casual. However, this stupid idea was quickly dispelled. The same behavior will only lead to different consequences when it is applied to different people.

At present, excluding the Holy Mountain, the statue of the black dragon representing the dark night has spread all over the dragon's sphere of influence. Bran had no objection to this, and acquiesced to Zulong's approach.

Nita believes that this is a sign of Bran's awe for the giant tree. Although he disguised it well, his wanton words did not fall on his actions.

After all, he didn't dare to call himself a god in front of the giant tree.

This made Nita a little proud, after all, this is a holy mountain, and they are enshrined in a truly great being. This is a secret that belongs to the dragon, and how can it be shared with others?

Whether it's the night, or the light, or any other god is much worse after all. It may not be obvious now, but as time passes, the gap will eventually appear.

However, Nita always had a hint of unease.

Guided by the ancient foresight of the pool, Anvina rejects Bran's offer and chooses Lily. So, what does the foresight of the pond show?

......

Anvina stood in front of the pool and couldn't help but let out a sigh. The fleets of Northland and Wings are coming. With the arrival of both sides, I don't know what kind of drastic changes will happen to this land?

She faintly regretted her choice. The situation in Winged City is far more complicated than expected, and just the group of great wizards who claim to be gods are a headache.

At that time, it was assumed that Lily would establish and promote the faith like Bran, and forgot to ask about the pool.

"Gods?" Anvena smiled wryly as she whispered unconsciously. It's just that this whisper, which is full of negativity, has caused a change in the water of the pool. Countless images gradually emerged, and the two people who bore the brunt were the pair of sisters and brothers.

Not only Anvina, but everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but be stunned.

The number of gods was far greater than imagined, and there was a vague shadow behind the siblings and many great wizards......

The images in front of her made Anwena break out in a cold sweat, they turned out to be real gods!

At this moment, someone in his ear let out a low cry: "No! Look at the figures behind them." ”

Figure?

Only then did Avena notice that some of the figures could not be from the Northlands at all, or even human.

"Dragon—"

After squeezing the two words out of her mouth, Anvena fell silent.

That's just a possibility, that's why it's a vague shadow. Does that mean she's in the middle of it? A flash of thought makes her heart beat violently.

"Fully cooperate with them. ”

"Winged City?"

"Whether it's Wings or Northland. ”

"However, we promised Wings before. ”

"Do it with all your might as agreed! Before the two sides arrive at the Emerald Continent, set up the statues of the gods in every temple. Now that you've chosen Wings, don't be half-hearted. ”

Anvena sighed and continued, "I can't contact the gods for the time being, so I can only follow the oath and face the Northland City with humility.

If Northland is like Wings, with only a group of believers coming, we might be able to find enough reason not to bother. However, with the ship came the Northlanders, as well as the black cat, who was also the embodiment of the night.

We have no right or reason to disobey their orders.

Although we were fortunate enough to earn our clan status, let's not forget the difference in rank. Now we are their slaves. ”