Chapter 682: Power
Startled......
Bran was very surprised, he didn't expect this to be the case when he opened his mouth.
What's going on?
The interest in speaking vanished without a trace, and the search was turned to why this was happening.
Then, when the lingering aftermath slowly subsided, silence descended.
This made the people under the throne miserable, and they waited motionlessly for the following, but—no more......
It's true—no, because Bran, who quickly found the answer, is gone.
Three years ——, sitting on the throne and observing the process of crystallization, it is not to understand the essence of oneself from another perspective. As the self-knowledge deepens, certain things are stimulated and manifested.
It's just that this unleashed potential is looming in the will, and it can't be retracted freely. So what are you doing here?
Do you continue to be scary......
It was a long time before someone realized that the suffocating pressure had disappeared, and the stagnant crowd began to flow again.
......
On the other side, Khan came back to his senses, looking very excited, and the god actually answered his own question. But what exactly does "not very good" mean? Does it mean that Nicole is in a bad situation, or is she not doing her job well.
If it's the latter......
Thinking of it, Khan couldn't help but shudder. Then he noticed that Buzz was suggesting that Charlotte give him the right to choose the kingdom of God.
He immediately became alert, and very firmly shirked: "Everything obeys the arrangement of my lord." ”
Hearing Khan's answer, Baz didn't want to pay any more attention. He politely nodded and left, leaving Charlotte staring at Khan stupidly, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Or you pray here first......
Charlotte tried to push the problem out of the way again, but Khan shook his head very firmly: "Since my lord has entrusted you with the responsibility of guiding the believers, it will be my honor to have your guidance. ”
Seeing that the oil and salt did not enter Khan, Charlotte felt a sense of weakness, and at the same time, there was a fire in her heart.
Three years!
Three whole years! Under the influence of that breath, the whole person was about to go crazy. But apart from caution, she and the others could do nothing.
Don't dare to complain, and have nowhere to vent......
She regretted inheriting the power of her previous life, which had not made her stronger, but more sensitive. Because of the power - so that she can see more and feel more deeply than others.
It was—a chill and horror that went straight to the depths of the soul.
Only she, Shajia, and a few white robes could see that the darkness of the world was entrenched on the throne.
Ignorance is a blessing, and it is rare for Charlotte to have such a trace of emotion. She watched as the aura slowly grew over the course of three years, gently entwining everyone.
So, those people began to change slowly, and gradually became different.
Many people have gained incredible power for this. It's a very strange power, not how powerful it is, it's more targeted. The undead are mostly powerless to resist in the face of this power.
For three years, many people have turned into monsters without knowing it. For three years, she has been trying to persevere in the face of gains and losses. Past experience has taught her that as long as she persists, she can reap great benefits.
Not everyone is qualified to be so close to the gods, not everyone is qualified to be impregnated by the breath of the gods. So, she tried to persevere, just like those people.
She just can't hold on, and she can hold on until now because she doesn't want to be the first to quit.
Is it easy for me to stick to it until now?
Even a newly dead revenant dared to bully me!
She peeked at the throne and slowly grew erect as she confirmed that her king was indeed gone.
Now, like her friend Zoya, she squinted slightly and only used a ray of residual light to look at the person in front of her. Something she hadn't even noticed was haunting from it.
"Go ——, and wait!" Charlotte gestured to the corner, "Also, don't run around." See, anyone who doesn't obey the order will be fed to the dogs. ”
As Charlotte threatened with words, several ghost dogs roared.
To her surprise, Khan walked in the direction of his finger without the slightest resistance.
......
Saja looked at the undead around her, and got up from the ground one by one, slightly relieved.
Three years!
She was probably the most relaxed one for anyone here, after all, she didn't have to stay in the judgment hall all the time. However, how much easier is it to be a white robe?
Perception, the means that they were most proud of in the white robes, had become very deadly at this moment. In particular, after recovering the power of her previous life, she carefully combed through it to further strengthen her perception.
Perhaps Charlotte who ran in and out could be the most understandable, but the sisters didn't want to talk too much about it.
A lot of people are changing, including Charlotte, but the silly girl hasn't noticed. Perhaps, like ability, evasion has become a nature imprinted in Charlotte's soul.
And she can't say much under the eyes of the king.
Many people saw the darkness of the world from their thrones, but she did not. Perhaps, she was stronger than them, so powerful that she had touched the edge of the sea of magic. If you're still in your hometown, you're probably already in it.
There is also a chance here, as long as you enter the garden behind the judgment hall, you can also clearly perceive the sea of magic. Unfortunately, she didn't have much time to stay.
She didn't really care about that.
According to the popular saying in the Netherworld in recent years, rebirth or reincarnation has nothing to do with previous lives. She was who she was, a new self, a young wizard. Those powers were nothing more than forgotten treasures that she had gained by luck.
She liked it and was willing to accept it. Only in this way can she enjoy her father's care with peace of mind.
As her father had said, she felt a sense of power in the face of the throne. It was also from that moment that she had a new perspective on the Great Wizard Bran - the King.
The throne in the Hall of Judgment is no longer worthy of its name, but because a true king is present on it. Some people see the darkest entrenchment of the throne in the world, which is actually the authority of the king.
It was also at that moment that Saja suddenly understood many things.
Unbelievable, isn't it?
It turns out that this is his real purpose.
More speculation ensued.
- Did he lose those powers? Could it be that he also had the same life as himself, in the past and this life? But he never forgot it, and he always wanted to regain it......
Speculating like this made her gradually feel a trace of undue pity for the figure on the throne.
Yes, mercy -
Just because she was also plagued by similar questions, I—who the hell was? No matter which identity I confessed, it was a betrayal of my other self.
Perhaps, forgetting is the best option.
In pity, looking at the faint and sometimes thick breath, it gradually fluctuated and turbulent like breathing. In admiration, I watched the great wizard Bran completely grasp the authority in his hands.
Bran, the former great wizard, has finally completed his transformation......