Chapter 659: Void

The house is really busy, Dany is really incapable of being a clone, and Bran has really not heard from her for a long time. At this time, he turned into a mist, like a large cloud of dust floating on the edge of the family territory.
Be patient, wait, and wait for so many people and things to evolve in time. While waiting, he cast his gaze into the distance again, trying to find the edge of the stars in front of him.
Cold and silent, this is how many people feel when they are in the void. Bran tried to find a trace of temperature in the cold, and listened to the noise in silence.
Void, messy magical fluctuations are like tiny dust raised by the wind, passing through his body without hindrance, leaving behind pieces of meaningless noise.
Mountain-like behemoths, where are they?
Bran believes that in the endless years, there will always be a favored life to find a way out before him. It has nothing to do with power or wisdom, but just a glimmer of light passing through my heart by accident.
Unfortunately, the starry sky is too vast! Even if there is, it will be difficult to find out for a while.
Perhaps this is also a kind of protection in disguise, so that the weak have the opportunity to grow. He-Bran, is just a humble existence hidden in the stars, and premature exposure will only bring about a killing.
maybe……
Bran roared at the deep void and set off a storm of magic. But facing the starry void, it is nothing. The waves that can engulf the entire planet are like bubbles that have been punctured, and nothing is left after a bang.
He cannot rely on his own power to set off a real storm in the universe. This reminded Bran of his sister, younger sister, and those little wizards.
...
Darkness, this is how Lily feels when she falls into a sea of ​​magic power. This is a situation that Bran has not mentioned.
In just a moment, Lily wanted to understand the reason. Branben was blind. When he turned into magic power, he could no longer see and hear. All his perceptions are just feedback from magic.
Resonance, he and Huahua share everything about each other. Their listening and seeing have already blended and complemented each other, forming a whole.
What a blind pair!
Lily sighed, she couldn't learn to swim if she stood on the shore. Fortunately, she has learned it after all, even if it is just imitating.
With the mountain of debris, Lily suddenly flashed this image in her mind. I don't know whether they are trapped in the dark until they die.
Listen, see, think like magic...
Lily slowly closed her eyes, shrinking her attention to her body just like she did in Bran Mountain Villa when she was a child. Only by seeing yourself clearly can you see the surroundings. This is the experience she summed up at that time.
Perception became transparent when her mind was absorbed, and she finally understood her condition. The wings of the fruit are wrapping her tightly, like a seed.
Seeds?
It turned out that he was just a seed returning to the earth, either emerging from the cocoon in the dark, or corrupted into fertilizer that nourishes the magic sea.
Lily wanted to believe some of Bran's judgments, but he just said the key to the breakthrough wrong.
power!
She needs to draw strength in the darkness until she breaks away from the shackles on her body and reappears in light.
This can't help her, the wizards of Double Wings City, inspired by Bran, have already begun to absorb magic with similar attributes to make up for themselves.
It was easier to loosen than she thought. She didn't even feel the passage of time, and she had recovered the feeling of her wings. It seems that as long as you pull it gently, you can shake your wings. But Lily did not rush to do so. She now enjoys the feeling of being wrapped in darkness, as if she has returned to her mother's embrace.
Not urgent--
There is still Bran guarding her at home, so she doesn't have to rush back for success. She needs to experience it slowly, draw strength slowly, and make herself more perfect.
Isn't this what Bran has always hoped for?
...
Bran does hope that they can become more perfect, but also hope that they can come back soon. In Bran’s expectation, time went by, and everyone who went out had no news.
People started chasing his important people, and more and more, Bran did not dare to show up. Affected by this, the members of the Bran family became even more thoughtless, hiding in the void one by one, looking like they couldn't escape.
Practice makes perfect, unknowingly the manipulation of magic becomes as natural as breathing. In many cases, everything is done intentionally or unintentionally. They can finally focus on the construction itself instead of thinking about how to complete it with magic.
Fairies are gradually becoming the main force of construction. Perhaps they have no advantage in the control of a single magic power, but when the magic power is sufficiently complicated, they have the advantage.
Landuo and Lan Jia emerged from the void and lightly landed on Huahua's head. Then looking at the distant starry sky, he pretended to exhale a long breath, as if he was very tired.
"One more part is completed, help us see what needs to be improved?"
Huahua turned her head and patted her tail lightly, her attitude was rather vague.
"What the hell?"
Lando, who was eager to be praised, seemed a little anxious. If Bran would praise him, it's a pity that flowers are in front of him.
Facing the fairy who was waiting for an answer, Huahua first narrowed her eyes and yawned, then reluctantly nodded her head.
Just when they raised their heads, they suddenly made a warning hiss at the void, and Lando and Lan Jia also became nervous immediately.
Bran, who was on the edge at this time, had condensed his breath, as if a mass of dead objects...