Jenny was lucky because Uncle King started paying attention to her and behaved very kindly. She was also unfortunate that she was trapped in the royal capital because of this concern, and lost a lot of freedom.

In her own mansion, she looked at the palace with an unwilling face, like a dog. She was anxious and expectant, hoping that the great wizard would appear soon to prove her innocence. He was brought around and interrogated, but the wizard was gone.

If that's really an impostor, wouldn't you be ashamed?

She can't afford to lose this face, and she's been blowing a lot of cowhide lately. Jenny began to make wishes, prays, hope for a miracle, for the wizard Bran to appear here.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the top of the mountain is dyed with splendor, looking sacred and majestic. In that golden canopy, a wisp of gray smoke rose up.

It made her blink, but she missed so much in the blink of an eye. The tip of the gray smoke drifted out, instantly inverting the entire mountain, and the gray was replaced by a deep darkness.

The golden sky, the black peaks, with the fading sunset, wrapped in the general momentum to crush down.

Jenny jumped for excitement, he's coming! The wizard is coming!

She shouted, "Look, I'm not lying! He's coming, it must be him—Bran the Wizard!"

A strong and powerful hand pressed on her shoulder, and her father stared at her with an ugly face, and a word squeezed out between his teeth, "Run!"

Jenny, who woke up, had never been so obedient before, and rushed out of the house with his legs.

The streets were filled with panicked people, some fleeing from their homes and others running out of the city. In the panic, all classes and orders were useless, and there was no difference between nobles, knights, and commoners. They collided and shoved each other, and fell and stepped on.

Jenny made it out of the city gate in the crowd, only to find that her family was not with her. She began to panic and shouted her family's names through the crowd.

The darkness in the sunset light stopped in the city outline, which made people breathe a sigh of relief. Nobles and knights began to step up and command the crowd to be gathered. Before nightfall, a bonfire was lit. The beating flame brings light and warmth, and gradually settles people's hearts.

As the order was re-established, courage began to be restored, and the knights spontaneously patrolled. Someone tried to look inside the city, but after not taking a few steps, they retreated.

In a few steps, there were two worlds, and the torches in their hands could not illuminate the path under their feet. There are dying "shenyin" in the city, the wails of the wounded, and the cries of the helpless, these voices are infinitely amplified in the darkness, and the knight who has just regained his courage is instantly frightened.

Louie hugged her legs, her cheeks flushed from the campfire in front of her. Her father protected her and escaped all the way without danger. After settling down a little, my father began to organize and maintain order, a habit that he had cultivated as a lord for a long time. She also wanted to help, but was stopped by her father. People were flustered, and her father didn't want to worry about her anymore.

Sitting here with nothing to do, the helpless eyes around her made her feel a pang of panic. The beating light of the fire makes everything around it twist and hide.

The shadow of the boy appeared in front of him from time to time. If it weren't for the three bastards who disrupted their relationship, they might have become friends along the way, and at that time, obviously feeling his friendliness, the body began to run away uncontrollably. If we had become friends, or if we hadn't run then, none of this would have happened today.

I always felt like it wasn't someone who would hurt my friends. When he asked questions in despair, he let himself go, and he let everyone go.

It was just an easy trip, and her father had told her before she came that it would be fine. The king has pardoned everyone, and everyone is just going through the motions. Pleading, it's more about finding a step for everyone. Kings need to show generosity, and nobles and knights need to show courage and loyalty.

Now everything is in chaos! She doesn't understand, why would Bran the Wizard do this?

......

In the past, the royal palace was high above, always welcoming the first rays of sunshine in the city and bidding farewell to the last ray of sunset. Now it has ushered in a change, and darkness has first descended here.

As darkness descends, the inside and outside begin to be cut off. Fortunately, with last night's experience, everyone in the palace was not too flustered. It's just that the darkness that came early caught them off guard.

An Dong didn't know that there was a mess outside, and now he couldn't protect himself. In his own country, in his own capital, in his own palace, he curled up in the darkness in humiliation, silently endured and waited.

The night is long, but it passes. The dawn sun once again dispelled the darkness, and the ruined city appeared in front of us. An Dong felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and he didn't expect so many things to happen overnight.

He thought that darkness had only enveloped the palace, and he had no idea that it would affect the entire city. I regretted it too much, and even started beating my chest, but it was too late. Even a single notice can avoid these losses. He'd had a whole day dealing with it.

Bran Annon was mad, and he yelled, screamed, cursed the source of the chaos, the maker of all this loss.

......

After another good night's sleep, more comfortable than yesterday's, Bran and Flowey stretched out together. It's so nice here, he was a little reluctant to leave.

Bran felt lucky that he had been sent here by a ghost to solve the hidden dangers in his body. Maybe it's all a guide to magic, and being a wizard sometimes doesn't require much reason, and learning to obey magic is also a good choice. The magic will find a way out for itself, as it is now.

Maybe Lily just obeyed the guidance of magic, so that it would be smooth sailing and become the darling of heaven and earth.

It wasn't just Bran who felt lucky, but many people who survived the disaster, such as Jenny, who was ecstatic to return home to find everyone in the family safe and sound.

Unexpected joy and sadness mingle in the city, the sun rises in the east and slants in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun once again renders the sky over the city brilliant.

People all stopped what they were doing and looked at the top of the mountain. A wisp of gray smoke rose there......