Chapter 682: Power

startled……
Bran was very surprised. He didn't expect this to happen when he opened his mouth.
what the is this?
The interest in speaking immediately disappeared without a trace, and turned to examine-why this happened.
So, when the lingering reverberation slowly subsided, silence immediately fell.
This has caused the people under the throne to suffer. 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, why not understand your own essence from another angle. With the deepening of self-knowledge, certain things are also stimulated and manifested.
It's just that the released potential is looming in the will, and it can't be retracted freely.
Why are you still here? Continue to scare...
After a long time, someone realized that the suffocating pressure had disappeared, and the stagnant people flowed again.
...
On the other side, Khan, who had recovered from his senses, looked very excited, and the actually answered his own question. But what does "not very good" mean? It refers to Nicole's bad situation or poor performance.
If the latter...
Thinking of it, Kehan ​​couldn't help but shook his spirits. Then he noticed that Buzz on the side was suggesting that Charlotte give him the right to choose the kingdom of God.
He immediately became alert and shied away very firmly: "Everything obeys the arrangements of our 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 while.
"Or, you pray here first..."
Charlotte tried to push this problem out again, but Khan shook his head very firmly: "Since my lord has given you the responsibility of leading believers, it will be my honor to be able to get your guidance."
Seeing that the oil and salt didn't get into the Khan, Charlotte felt weak, and at the same time there was no open flame in her heart.
Three years!
Three full years! Under the influence of that breath, the whole person was going crazy. But apart from being cautious, she and others can't do anything.
Dare to complain, and nowhere to vent...
She regretted inheriting the strength of her previous life. Not only did those strengths not make her stronger, but she became more sensitive. Because of power-she can see more and feel more deeply than others.
That is-the chill and horror reaching the depths of the soul.
Only she, Sajia, and a few white robes can see clearly, the throne is entrenched in the darkness of the world.
Ignorance is blessing, and it is rare for Charlotte to give birth to such a trace of emotion. She watched the breath slowly grow in three years, gently entwining everyone.
As a result, those people began to slowly change, gradually becoming different.
power! Many people have gained incredible power for this. That power is very weird, not how strong people become, but more targeted. Most of the undead are powerless to resist this kind of power.
In three years, many people have become monsters without realizing it. For three years, she worked hard to persevere in the midst of suffering. Past experience tells her that as long as she persists, she can get great benefits.
Not everyone is qualified to be so close to the gods; not everyone is qualified to be soaked by the breath of God. So, she tried to persevere, just like those people.
She was going to be unable to hold on anymore. She was able to hold on until now because she didn't want to be the first person to quit.
Is it easy for me to persist until now?
Even a newly dead soul dared to bully me!
She scrutinized the throne carefully, and after confirming that her king had indeed left, her body slowly became tall and straight.
Now, like her good friend Zoya, she squinted slightly and aimed at the person in front of her with just a ray of light. An aura that she hadn't noticed even lingered out because of this.
"Go--, wait there!" Charlotte pointed to the corner, "Also, don't run around at will. See? Anyone who doesn't obey the order will be used to feed the dog."
Following Charlotte's verbal threat, several ghost dogs growled.
To her surprise, Kehan ​​walked in the direction of his fingers without even resisting it at all.
...
Shajia looked at the undead next to her, and climbed up from the ground one by one, slightly relieved.
Three years!
For the people here, she may be the easiest one, after all, she doesn't have to stay in the trial hall all the time. But how much can you relax as a white robe?
Perception, their most proud means of white robes, has become very deadly at this moment. In particular, after retrieving the power of the previous life, she carefully sorted it out again to further strengthen her perception.
Perhaps Charlotte, who ran in and out, understood it best, but the sisters were not good at talking too much about this.
Many people are changing, including Charlotte, but the silly girl hasn't noticed. Perhaps like ability, escape has become a brand and fused into Charlotte's soul.
And she is not good to say more under the eyes of the king.
Many people saw the darkness of the world from the throne, but she saw more. Perhaps she is stronger than them, so powerful that she has touched the edge of the sea of ​​magic. If you are still in your hometown, you may have already stepped into it.
There are also opportunities here, as long as you enter the garden behind the trial hall, you can also clearly perceive the sea of ​​magic. Unfortunately, she didn't have much time to stay.
She didn't care much about this.
According to the popular saying in Netherworld in recent years, rebirth or reincarnation has nothing to do with previous lives. She is her, a brand new self, a young wizard. Those powers are just forgotten treasures, which she obtained by chance.
She likes this statement and is willing to accept it. Only in this way can she enjoy her father's love with peace of mind.
As her father said, facing the throne, she felt boundless power. From that moment on, she had a new view of the great wizard Bran-the king.
The throne in the judgment hall no longer deserves its name, just because a real king appeared on it. Some people have seen the darkest throne in the world, which is actually the power held by the king.
At that moment, Sajia suddenly understood many things.
Unbelievable, isn't it?
It turns out that this is his real goal.
What followed was more speculation.
Have he lost those powers?
Could it be that he has the same past and present life as himself? It’s just that he has never forgotten, and has always wanted to find it...
Such wild guesses made her gradually show a hint of mercy for the figure on the throne.
Yes, pity--
Just because she was also plagued by similar problems, who am I---? No matter which identity is admitted, it is a betrayal of the other self.
Perhaps forgetting is the best choice.
In pity, looking at the thin and thick breath, it gradually fluctuated like breathing. In admiration, watching the great wizard Bran completely grasp the power in his hand.
The once great wizard Bran has finally completed his transformation...