Nicole guessed part of the gods' minds.

The newly annexed demons did not remain cautious for too long, and most of them gradually lost their initial respect. They have never really seen the power of the gods, let alone true despair, so they have never been in awe. The fear of the unknown also gradually dissipates with the so-called familiarity.

Many people fail to understand the difference between habit and familiarity. It was only in the worship that they gradually became accustomed to the existence of the gods, and they did not know the gods they worshipped, let alone familiarize themselves with them.

Winged City doesn't need a slave without awe, it just doesn't want to make a big deal about it. The wizards' targets are still threats from the outside, and the invaders entrenched on the West Coast are the ones they want to clean up. Not just the mortal things hidden in the thick fog, but also the transcendent beings who stand behind them.

All Wings wants to do is kill them all!

A very bold idea was proposed, with the occasional southerly wind in the spring, to create a bitter cold with the help of the magic net. When he heard about this plan, Bran felt his true God for the first time.

Led by Jena and Sire, everyone worked together to accomplish what was a feat of attempt. The cold wind swept all the way, and the bitter cold immediately enveloped the western part of the continent.

Those extraordinary beings did not expect that this kind of vision of heaven and earth would be "artificial". The sudden change made them rush to the rescue before they had time to think about it, but they were blocked.

According to the plan, Lily and several people followed the howling cold wind to the west coast. It's a pity for Lily that these people are still vigilant and don't step into the magic web.

There is a mental calculation or an unintentional calculation, and it is still more than fighting less, so this battle is more like a group of mad dogs grabbing food......

After the battle, Jenna continued to move south with the cold wind with the blessing of everyone, and she will bring greetings from the Northland to the Balu Continent.

After leaving the continent, gradually moving away from the magic network, the wind is no longer controllable. As planned, Jenna followed the wind all the way south.

Jena was worried that without the help of the magic net, the wind would get smaller and smaller. But on the open surface of the ocean, cold and warm, dry and humid caused a chain of changes, and more violent winds formed on the surface of the ocean, and even she had to avoid the core area.

The storm was mixed with huge hail, all the way to the continent of Baru.

The shores of the Balu Continent are covered with a wide and thick fog all year round, keeping out many malicious peeps. The surrounding islands, large and small, lurked in the dense fog and turned into the heaviest black shadows, like fierce beasts that choose people to devour.

It's just that these once ferocious beasts are miserable and helpless in the face of this cold wave.

The weather has alarmed the transcendent beings here, and they must do everything in their power to minimize the damage for the sake of their own circulation.

However, in the face of severe weather on such a scale, even the joint efforts have little effect. And a little girl who can't be ignored has appeared with this unprecedented cold wave.

The thick fog that has gathered here for countless years pounced on the little girl after feeling threatened. But before they could get closer, they turned into a wave of ice chips and fell towards the ocean.

No sooner had someone blocked the little girl's path than the attack followed. Fierce and ferocious, it is completely a posture that ends up together.

Inexplicable! This is the reaction of the roadblock. He was confident that he had never seen the little girl in front of him, and he would not have any grudges against her. Even if you really have a deep hatred, you shouldn't be so desperate.

If you think about it empathically, as an existence with a long life, you should not venture deep into here. He can block the way, in fact, it is already a statement. If you are really hostile, as long as you lead her into the loop, then you will have to lose a piece of meat if you don't die. Even if their cycle has just been ravaged by this storm.

Do you want to die? Then I will fulfill you! Or, at the thought that I don't want to die with you, he turns around and runs.

There is not only him here, but other transcendent beings. Whenever this happens, whether or not the disaster affects you, others will reach out to help, or watch. Just in case someone makes an inauthentic choice, such as taking the disaster off the rails.

Someone recognized Jena, the little girl who had appeared on the edge of the Northlands. It was her, who suddenly appeared and froze an intruder.

More and more eyes were on Jenna, and several of them had already circled to the rear, blocking her retreat. A few others jumped out of the fog and probed into the distance to prevent more enemies from appearing.

With the pursuit, the Balu Continent finally appeared in front of Jenna's eyes, but her progress also ended there. Several more people stopped in front of her, and they took all the attacks aggressively, even knocking her back a few steps.

In the thick fog, people appeared one after another, and they surrounded Jena, and slowly approached.

Jena raised her chin slightly, gently turned her head and white neck, with a hint of casual elegance, like a proud white swan, and glanced around.

"Do you understand me?"

After a while, seeing that no one answered, Jena raised her hand and gently brushed up a lock of long hair, as if she felt a little sorry.

"Surrender!" said someone who seemed to take pity, "we will not treat you badly." ”

Someone chimed in, "Come down." We won't hurt you, we just want to get a friend back through you. ”

But Jenna ignored this, and stubbornly asked, "Can you understand me?"

It seems that the previous persuasion was not enough to prove that there were people here who could understand her words.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to this question, Jena sighed. She was disappointed, and her mood fell. As the mood drops, frost flowers begin to emerge around you.

At this scene, someone shouted, "Catch her, she wants to live!" Before the words could be finished, several melee fighters had already pounced.

Jenna stood motionless, her thin lips lightly opening for one last word—greetings to the Wizards of the Northland.

At this time, someone had approached her, and the open hand would touch her graceful neck.

It was also at this time that with Jena as the center, the space collapsed inwards violently, and it bloomed in an instant. In the wind and rain, a ring of ice swept away in all directions, freezing everything in heaven and earth.

Only the lingering greeting lingered......

......

When Jenna blooms into a giant ice flower on the edge of the Balu Continent, the demons are cleaning up their homeland. On that chilly morning, many people never woke up again.

That's a metaphor, and it's a divine punishment!

With the exception of Bran, the others simply gave the parables to the most pious apostles, and then preached them through them. Many people lose their last chance in hesitation.

At first, people thought that the cold had taken away their fragile lives, but as time passed, they realized that something was wrong. Because, too, many nobles did not wake up in that morning.

The poor people below may die of hunger and cold, but those at the top will not. Even if they ignore the warnings, sturdy houses, warm fireplaces will keep the bitter cold out. Moreover, this cold wave comes and goes quickly.

Finally, some devout believers realized the true meaning of this, and they jumped out and declared that this is the cleansing of blasphemers by the gods and the punishment of the unrespectful!

The cold spell of early spring brought the West Coast a long-awaited victory, but it did not get the cheer it deserved. With heaviness and a newfound awe, people gathered up everything in front of them.

Fate stood beside Nicole, still apprehensive as he watched the busy people around him. Is that howling wind, that shining meteor a god?

Even through the tents and houses, the meteor still shines into everyone's eyes. There is nothing to hide under the light, and there is only infinite fear left in the heart.

The fear brought by the gods can only be soothed by the gods. He curled up on the bed, hid in the futon and began to pray.

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