Bran listened to Sean's story, smiling at the old man to vent his frustration. He wasn't interested in the plan Sean mentioned, how could these people possibly understand the wizarding world, how much damage could those mortal things do to him, so his reaction was cold.

But that's not what Sean wants to see, he wants to use Bran's hand to let himself die a dignified death. He also wants to provoke Bran's anger so that he can complete his revenge in anger.

Looking at Sean's appearance, Bran's slightly cold voice sounded again, "Heh! look at you—Sean, how long has it been since you've looked in the mirror?

Sean shook his head, straightened his shirt, straightened his back slightly, and regained a bit of his former bearing. Then he asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Watching, watching you jump up and down, adding some variety to the world and to me, and having fun. ”

"I thought you were going to be angry. ”

"I have nothing but mercy for you. ”

"To someone who is going to kill you?"

"Well, to someone who is going to kill me. While this is a bit counterintuitive, I've been a little out of the way lately. Under the influence of magic, some emotions are amplified. This made me feel undeserved pity for a little old man I once knew. ”

Bran sighed, "Look at you, Sean, how long has it been since you've been away from the Northlands, eh? How long has it been since you've picked up a pen and paper? Are you still recording everything you can do around you? You're just a man of no ambition, abandoned to the wild Northlands. In Northland, you find the meaning of existence. Records have become a part of your life, but you have abandoned them.

Look at you -- Sean, what is the meaning of your life? Don't you regret it?"

Sean looked at the night sky outside the window and was silent for a long time, can he not regret it?

Bran didn't bother Sean again, he looked aimlessly at everything under his feet. It was here that he finally felt the breath of the city. Even in the dead of night, the flame of life still forms a halo of light through the portal, illuminating the entire city. The magic that rolls down is intertwined with the fire of life in the city, making them even brighter.

Inspired by this, Bran took a deep breath, as if to inhale it all into his body. The magic that gushed out of the crater also ignited the fire of his life. The fire grew brighter and brighter, gradually burning through the layers of darkness that shrouded Bran. And this seems to annoy the night here, and the endless darkness between heaven and earth sweeps in.

The moonlight faded before Sean's eyes, and in surprise he called out softly, Bran, but there was no answer. With a sigh, he groped his way in the darkness to the head of the bed.

......

In this palace, Sean is not the only one who has no intention of sleeping.

An Dong would sit under the candlelight every night, planning for the future of the kingdom and the family. The recent changes caught him off guard and made him even more anxious. The mighty demon army was wiped out, but he preferred that they didn't.

Hopeless! Weak! But he didn't dare to show it. He is the king of this country, and there are too many people watching him. He has no right and no right to express these emotions.

He would not have imagined that the man who had brought him these things was sitting on the top of his own palace.

Although Bran doesn't have any reliable MG, he has the power that no one dares to take lightly. Therefore, the people who inquired and greeted them had already been sent out. But Bran the wizard vanished, and the people who sent it out found no clues.

He even suspected that someone was impersonating Bran.

Bran is a murderous guy. If you kill too many people, you will inevitably have a kind of anger on your body, and he doesn't believe that Jenny has the courage to face this anger.

Flirting?An Dong shook his head with a smile. If all this was true, he didn't mind giving this child a knighthood, and only hoped that good luck would always be with her, and with the royal family.

The candle flame was flickering, as always. But Andong noticed that everything was starting to be different, and the shadows under the candlelight seemed to have life and were struggling to come out. The once bright candlesticks gradually turned into a dark cloud, forming a beautiful halo of light.

An Dong's hand shook unconsciously, he finally came! At this moment, An Dong's mood relaxed, and everything was left to fate. Jenny's kid right, it's a monster!

There were people in the palace shouting in panic, and some guards were stumbling towards him, and the door to the room was pushed open with a cold wind and a crashing sound.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, let everyone be quiet, stay where you are and don't move. ”

As he commanded, the guards shouted loudly to convey the order. An Dong sat quietly, it was already dark outside the window, and the candle flame in the room had curled up on the wick and shivered.

As the order was delivered, the commotion in the palace subsided, and a dead silence ensued, making people panic even more. In the depths of the palace there was a sound of sobbing, and a woman whispered a ballad, which was warm and comfortable.

Bran was immersed in darkness, and a woman was singing a ballad, as if trying to lull him to sleep peacefully. And he did sleep, under the protection of darkness, in the warm, peaceful night.

A ray of warm sunlight woke Bran from his slumber, and Flowey was diligently grooming him, her rough tongue scraping across his face.

It was a good place to sleep, and Bran sighed as he left the palace and headed for the crater.

Last night, he directly inhaled the magic power here into his body, causing a lot of changes. The light that had been forcibly incorporated into his body burned with the fire of life, gradually merging with him.

The sunlight not only woke Bran up, but also dispelled the darkness in the palace. After some counting, people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they found that there was no loss.

Some people are even beginning to suspect that everything last night was just a dream. But this suspicion quickly dissipated, and darkness fell again that night.

An Dong wanted to scold, but he didn't dare. Before the sun's rays had dissipated, darkness descended on the palace. The people of the city also gradually noticed the vision.

Shadows came out from the top of the mountain, first into the palace, then gradually seeping out of the palace, and slowly descending the mountain towards them......