In a flash, Lily realized that the current enlightenment was chaotic and abnormal, and it was also wonderful.

Bran walked neatly, just like many years ago, when things were over, and when they were over. He took only what he needed, Night and Death.

But things never stop changing just because someone lets them go. It's like the fire in Sandstone City, but because of his departure, it gradually ignites, and gradually becomes uncontrollable.

The younger brother never turns around to put out the fire, that's not his character, because it's over. Fighting fires is already another matter, not to mention that the people who are struggling in the fire are not pleasing to him.

Until those people enter his domain, the Northland, and become his business again. As far as Qiming's current situation is concerned, it is clear that those people have not yet entered his territory......

While the rituals and knights of the night were still roaming the land, those rumors could be more or less suppressed.

Yes, inhibition!

After years of looking down on the world, she came to understand that the distractions in people's hearts can never be cleared. Like a wildfire-swept pasture, seemingly scorched land can be overgrown with weeds again with just a little moisture.

The same is true of the human heart—

The spirits of the dead dispersed, the priests and knights withdrew from the land, and those distractions finally lost their control.

Just like the demons outside the Winged City back then, some thoughts naturally popped up. Then there was light, and then there was darkness. It's just that the branches here are more like whirlpools in the water, and they are made possible by night and death.

They do not undermine his brother's authority, but rather make him appear more mysterious and powerful. Some people began to worship and sacrifice spontaneously, just as they did back then......

Some branches are no strangers to her, as her brother proposed them many years ago.

But the relationship between the two sides was in a state of tension at that time, so it was more of an internal warning against Wings. Externally, it has not been hyped at all.

Although the doctrine of the dark night has been adjusted somewhat as a result, it is more to promote the belief in the moon. It was also from then on that the glimmer of the night dissociated herself from her.

The gods, the gods of the night.

At the time, she was holding the city of wings, and like many others, she took it as a joke. It seems that this is indeed the case, and after many years, the influence of the Dark Moon has always been limited, not to mention the other beliefs under the command of the Dark Night.

However, with the advent of the Godhead today, the name of God will no longer be a title in vain. It means the first opportunity, it means the attribution of power......

Godhead, after listening to her brother's explanation, she understood—long ago, these wizards had been embedded in the general trend of the world. The difference is only that the younger brother has opened up new territory, and they have not. Those who have seen them in person have placed all their expectations directly on them. It was also from that time that some forces began to infiltrate and gradually merge with them.

Time flies, and their image fades into obscurity. More precisely, from the beginning of the morning star, their image suddenly becomes blurred, no longer a concrete person or object, but an abstract symbol. It was also from that time that some forces gradually emerged on their own and eventually coalesced into the Godhead.

If it weren't for the younger brother showing a big face on Qiming, I am afraid that the godhead would have been condensed. She believed that when her brother held the Godhead in his hand, he would surely wake up in frustration, and this had nothing to do with frequent fiddling. She decided to make a joke and not to remind her for the time being.

At the moment, these spontaneous cults are not a secret, but all parties are too lazy to bother. So much so that something that would not have happened in my hometown has miraculously appeared here. Those rat thieves and dog thieves dare to claim to be believers in the night, protected by it.

I don't know if the night ritual hiding in the rocky beach was strictly ordered, or if it was a strict tradition. After all, my younger brother has always been very free and easy in this regard, and regards these good and bad things as nourishment.

As for the other sacrifices, most of them were watching jokes, because that's what her sacrifice thought......

It's not good!

It's not that it's bad to watch jokes, it's that they don't even have the opportunity to make jokes themselves.

Sufficient manpower gives them the energy to control words and deeds that are directly related to their beliefs, and it is difficult to even raise doubts. This would obliterate many possibilities, each of which would mean new realms, new Godheads, and new powers.

It's just that what she thinks is bad is a credit to the sacrifice. Thanks to their efforts, the faith became unbreakable, and the number of devout believers grew.

On the premise that their own forces are becoming more and more stable, they have begun to invest more energy in the outside world, and the various forces have become intricate and intertwined. The most innocent here is the night side, even if it hides in the remote rocky beach, it can't get rid of the disturbance.

Although the night party does not welcome uninvited guests, it cannot really kill people or set fires for no reason.

First of all, Anvina, these old guys who can't be seen and can be seen, broke into the rocky beach. After accidentally revealing the news, a group of young priests heard the news and licked their faces one by one to meet them as juniors......

Over the years, the only people who can still keep in touch with their own gods above Qiming are the Dark Nights. If you don't go to the rocky beach a few times, how can you feel at ease?

However, it is not necessarily safe to walk through. After all, it was not the god he believed in, and it was not the mighty dark night that responded, but the dark moon. Even if the rumored family member of the Dark Night Party is actually this person, it will not make them feel safe.

It's just that the young priests think about something wrong, and those old guys are not looking for so-called peace of mind, but - to become gods.

In the past, even if she could guess the ambitions of these people, it would not be as clear as it is now. Unconsciously, Anvena has been eroded by her faith and begins to subconsciously choose to believe. It was this belief that made her see the strongest desire in Anvina's heart.

She decided to talk to the old witch, just like Bran did.

......

Just when Anvena thought nothing would happen, a huge force grabbed her. Then everything around him shattered into thousands of pieces like a mirror, and when they were put together again, the surroundings had changed.

A sigh rang in his ears, "After all, manipulating the space can't compare to my brother, and you're frightened." ”

Anvena showed a wry smile and bowed: "You are too modest." ”

"Do you know Sina's whereabouts?"

Anvina was slightly stunned, "I don't know." ”

"Right in front of you, on this carefully selected planet. As you might have guessed, this starry sky belongs to my brother, at least nominally. Not far away, the illusion is where his home is located.

You don't need to look at it, even if you are older than you, and your strength is far above my brother's, you can't see through it. As a result, he accidentally fell into his and Huahua's calculations, and completely lost his freedom. ”

Anwena took a breath of cool air and subconsciously spit out two words: "Black Prison!"

"It's not a black prison, but it does a similar job, and it has a nice name - Labyrinth. But don't let the name fool you, it's a much scarier place than the Black Prison.

By the way, your old friend Stan, and his student Maddie have become jailers there. I heard that they accepted Huahua's invitation without thinking. ”

"Oh. ”

Anvena replied noncommittally, then pointed to the distance and diverted the topic: "That firework ......"

"It's just a bait, a product of a person-one-cat lazy attack. Don't worry, they haven't lost a fight at home. ”

Anvina was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer for a moment. Although she doesn't care about Bran's life or death, she will definitely favor Bran when facing unknown foreign enemies. But without waiting for the words of reminder to come out, Lily added.

"I really can't do it, so I don't want it here. ”

Anvena was dumbfounded again......

"My brother once said that the sky does not imprison the wings of a bird. Although I have forgotten who he said it to, I don't mind quoting it.

He had done something that I and my people didn't quite understand, like giving the planet to Sina. But when I stood here today, looking at the world full of life below, I suddenly understood.

Like Sina, he had his eye on many people, such as Nita. Don't be surprised, it's my brother who has been providing shelter to the dragon all along.

Whatever the dragons believed in, I didn't touch them only because of my brother, Bran. Even if the dragons don't perform to my satisfaction, as long as my brother is happy.

The old dragon did not disappoint him, and sought and practiced a new path. My younger brother, on the other hand, provided a lot of essential help along the way.

Of course, the people he helped were not just Sina and Nita, and the planet he sent was not just the one in front of him. Now, I've decided to give you similar help, but before you can do that, you need to choose your own path.

Nita wants to be a bird on a branch, and Sina decides to be a frog in the well, so what about you?"