As always, the wizards did not keep their eyes on the matter for long. Bran is one of the few exceptions to the need to classify the fire of life according to faith. In the process, he noticed that the world was becoming chaotic.

Frostleaf doesn't take it all in, it just provides an opportunity. As for how to grasp it, it is up to everyone to show their abilities. So all sorts of things kept popping up, which was really an eye-opener for Bran.

This made Bran realize that wizards who were bound by magic had too many limits when it came to creativity or whimsy. For wizards who are accustomed to relying on magic to find their way out, the imagination has been lost. Because some ideas have just come to mind, they will be rejected by magic.

Thankfully, I'm magic......

Bran secretly rejoiced, but continued to watch the situation with interest.

War witches are so influenced by sacrifice that they are still accustomed to relying on sacrifices and brainwashing propaganda regardless of the target, while the hometown is much more ingenious, like a mother providing shelter to a peasant in the wilderness, like a heavy axe that targets a warrior.

What's even more interesting is the emergence of some new professions. It's like his uncle, who came up with the profession of wanderer. Let the priest lead a group of people along the way to scavenge for fallen birds and beasts. I heard that one of the most talented ones was also given the title of Ranger.

It's just a group of homeless people who have lost everything, and they can be so idle. It's a pity that no matter what, it can't hide the fact that it is in rags.

Fun, it's so much fun!

What's even more interesting are the legends of the relationship between the gods. The deduction is not made out of nothing, but has a certain factual basis. However, even if the relationship between the gods is clearly understood, the sacrifice cannot be explained in detail for the general believers. The relationship between the layers really needs to be detailed, and there may be a taboo somewhere.

It's just that these half-clawed explanations have stimulated curiosity in nature. From the perspective of mortal things, people try to explain the calamities that have been suffered, good and evil, crime and punishment, and so on. These eventually evolved into wonderful myths and legends......

The myths of each world are different, and they all have many similarities.

For example, in myths and legends, people simply divide the gods into three camps according to secular morality: good, neutral, and evil. The three goddesses of ice and snow, who have done all the bad things, deservedly become the embodiment of evil.

Bran couldn't help but laugh at the thought of his lovely sister being seen as the embodiment of evil. In his view, good or evil is nothing more than an excuse for hypocrisy, and the key is God's use. Versatile and indispensable, even a little brutal would not be classified as evil.

It's like the light and the fire......

Crowds of people gathered in one place, and the crowded, noisy disorder has caused many fires. However, no one is seen to regard the raging fire as evil, even if it also takes many lives.

On the other hand, night and death are somewhat unpopular. Even in the myths and legends of the world, no one has portrayed him as majestic.

Of course, the faithful priests and knights were not among them. The "truest" texts in their possession tout it beyond measure.

Unfortunately, it is not a popular folk myth after all.

......

With the increasing number of mythological stories, new bubbles are constantly rising in the netherworld back garden. Bran looked at the bubbles, and a sense of accomplishment arose.

Either way, they are the wealth and glory of the people of the Northland, and they herald the prosperity of the Northland. Isn't that one of the things he wants to achieve?

So, he began to approve of Frostleaf's approach.

He realized that he had been so wrong for a long time. He complained about the sluggishness of his elders, but he didn't realize that it was he who kept them out. He was accustomed to leaving opportunities to wizards, but he never really thought about what most people thought. He has always been like this, obsessed with his own world, and has never changed.

Now, Frost Leaf has opened the doors of the world, providing more people with the opportunity to go hand in hand. Everyone is benefiting from this process, just look at the skyrocketing fire of life.

Thanks to the skyrocketing fire of life, the speed at which the little wizard is leaving is also accelerating. But unlike before, the Northland did not slide into the silent abyss, but burst out with more vigorous vitality. Something is creeping in through the web of magic, enriching the slightly empty world again. Some kind of void created by the departure of the wizard is being filled.

Influenced by this sense of fulfillment, the people stranded in the Northland are also a little more cheerful, at least for those who came with their parents.

After many years, Bran finally felt the confidence that came from his heart from their smiles. Accompanied by self-confidence, is an extremely sincere attitude.

Bran understands that even sincerity needs to be based on strength. He understood it a long time ago, because it had always been his confidence. It's just that he didn't think about anyone else......

Bran knew why they had come, so he didn't have to be polite and led them straight to the Netherworld's back garden.

"Behold, heaven is our temporary kingdom of God. ”

Following Bran's finger and looking at the bubbles that spread over the garden, someone couldn't help but exclaim: "So many!"

Bran smiled silently, "This area in the center belongs to the wizards, so I won't show you around." The one that belongs to you is on the right side, just to condense the godhead faster, and I suggest you don't run over and fiddle with it out of curiosity. ”

"Where's the War Witch?"

"On the left. ”

"Oh, there's a little bit more over there. ”

"Those are ownerless. ”

"Ownerless?"

"Yes. Speaking of which, thank you too much. Because the war witch has been prepared, I don't need to pay attention to it anymore. It's just that your sudden appearance really made me scramble for a while.

Oh, I don't blame you, I'm just stating the specifics.

I haven't been looking for you because these jobs are nothing to me. In the flames of faith, find out the new 'aliens' and put them into a separate space. After that, some kind of connection will gradually form, and the fire of life will flow here along the magic web.

It was only in the busy process that I realized that many of them were ownerless.

Don't look at me like that, it's really an ownerless thing, because there is no imprint of faith in these fires of life. And what it means is none of us. ”

"Why is this happening?"

"Probably because everyone has their own interpretation of the chaotic and prosperous world. Get used to looking for opposites, or neutral lines, even in the face of a god they fear.

It's like someone who sees death and spontaneously begins to pray to 'life'. However, we all know that no one has touched this field yet.

Perhaps it is because people are unwilling to give in and want to rebel against a predestined fate. Who knows, that's how these things came out anyway......"