Saja sat on the other side of the stands, staring at the knights training below in a daze. She wasn't a regular visitor, but she didn't think of some people and things for a while, so she came here to take a look. The knight's rude words and deeds, as well as the smell of grease used to maintain weapons and armor, made her feel relatable.

As a student of Pachu, Saja learns things she shouldn't know. During that time, Pachu took her with him and never left her. At that moment, she actually saw her father's shadow from Pachu.

The teacher tells her that the city is facing a great crisis, and that the archwizard Bran has a plan to abandon it. At that time, she couldn't figure out what could force the Great Wizard to flee in this world. In her mind, Bran was invincible.

At that time, she felt panic from her always calm teacher, so she also fell into an even greater panic, and at the same time sadness and unbearable. Because by all indications, there are too few people who can follow the evacuation.

Luckily, those terrible things didn't happen. And she finally knew that the only one who could persecute the Great Wizard was the Great Wizard.

The corpses of three great wizards of different races gave rise to all kinds of speculations. The teacher was right, the war began. I just didn't expect it to be a collision at this level.

Even though the alien race in front of her had become a corpse, the pressure from above still made it difficult for her to breathe. Without the will of the living, the power in these remnants has lost its shackles.

But what really interested the wizards was the puddle of water, part of the body of a great wizard. At the request of the white-robed men, Bran split it up, creating a deep pool of water in the station.

He actually uses water as his body, and he is also a great wizard who is beyond everyone's reach. This subverted their cognition and broadened the minds of many people. The crowd began to discuss how to transform their bodies into this state.

Someone consulted the archwizard Bran, and his answer was succinct—magic.

This answer only made the crowd more confused, and they hoped for further explanation.

At that time, the great wizard Bran casually glanced at everyone and said that this form was related to his own ability, and not every wizard was suitable for this form. Let your body accumulate more mana, and try to find a suitable way to store your own mana. Let the magic gradually take over your body, and they will gradually replace everything you have.

The way mana is condensed varies greatly depending on the stats, so I can't point out a specific method for each wizard. This can only rely on one's own observation and experimentation, and in the continuous experimentation, the magic will find its own way.

Only a few have become this form, and its advantages and disadvantages are equally prominent. If you lose your existing senses, you lose the basis for observing the world. When you perceive the world entirely by magic, you are just as easy to be disturbed and deceived by magic. Magic doesn't tell you what is hot, cold, or colorful.

The magic will follow the will of the individual, and if you want to give up something, it will help you give up. It's just that after giving up, you can't get it back. There are many paths, and other people's can only be used as a reference, and no one can tell whether they are right or wrong, good or bad.

Someone asked: If it has been lost, is there any way to remedy it?

"Let partner be your eyes, your hands. ”

When she returned that day, the teacher secretly told her that the Great Wizard had transformed more completely, but when she wanted to continue explaining, she suddenly stopped. It may be that she feels that her accumulation is not enough, or it may be that she does not want to affect her choice, or it may be that she has received some kind of warning. Because, the teacher subconsciously looked at the tower.

Either way, she knew how important the choice was for wizards. Knowing many things is no turning back for wizards.

......

The people of the city were still happy, including the knights in front of them. Little did they know that there was already a lot of danger here. If it weren't for her teacher, Pachu, she wouldn't have known this. And once you come into contact with these furs, you will inevitably have some more thoughts.

So when the magic of the city was occasionally restless, when the familiar gray smoke cloud overhead, she always felt that it was Bran who was fighting someone to the death.

Fortunately, it has been calm since then.

In her spare time, she went to Sandstone City again, where there was a new change. The dead ceased to be restless and became peaceful and peaceful. Someone even recognized her and waved at her. Her father also regained many memories and chatted with her for a long time.

This gratifying change made her nervous, and she feared that it was a sign of some kind of great change.

After that, Pachu saw her nervousness and reassured her that there would be no major changes for the time being. And took out the war report to her for analysis, saying that this level of war is nothing at all, and it can't decide anything. And according to the order in which several wizard corpses appeared, and the time when the war was launched, various reasoning and speculation were carried out.

As the teacher said, sooner or later they will be involved in this war, but definitely not now. It's time for the Great Wizard Bran, and he's arguing and tempting with the other party.

Pachu's consolation allowed Saja to calm down and think calmly. So she returned to Sandstone City and did some exploration.

The magic of the Northlands has covered here. Unlike the freshness of the city, the magic began to dim when it entered here, and the discovery lifted her spirits. So, she followed this clue all the way back and experienced all kinds of changes in magic.

She guessed that the magic should cover much more than that. The Great Wizard Bran was shrouding the earth beneath his feet, as if preparing to turn it into a killing field, for Saga felt the chill that had not yet dissipated.

Saja didn't dare to tell her guess, she was afraid it would lead to death.

......

Zoya led people to the stands, and although she had been happily with Charlotte recently, Saja didn't want to get too close to Zoya. As a wizard, she could see that a looming demon flower had fully opened, and it was breathtakingly beautiful. But that kind of beauty is like a flower branch placed in front of the tomb of the deceased, and the beauty is full of loneliness.

Recently, this perception has become more and more popular, and the magical aura that emanates from it is very similar to that of the great wizard Bran.