Chapter 710: Divinity

Bran ran away...
Bran ran away without hesitation when discovering that the incident that Lily had provoked and fueled by him had begun to get out of control. And it didn't run alone, but swept all the family members clean. No matter what everyone in the family is doing or preparing to do, they disappear there instantly, as if they haven't been there before, because he doesn't want anyone to be criticized for this.
Of course, he can't leave without saying a word, some words still have to be left behind.
"Danger is approaching in the void!"
Following the lowered words, a bunch of space bubbles were thrown in Beidi City. At the same time, do not forget to tell your parents: "If you need it, you can give them two to play, don't be stingy; if no one wants, you just keep it for yourself."
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Seeing Bran running away, Lily, who originally wanted to stay for a while, didn't hesitate anymore. You don’t have to think about excuses, because Bran’s is good-there is danger on my side too!
Then left with a few family members who didn't forget their original intentions.
Unlike Bran, she doesn't need a lot of manpower to handle affairs, so she didn't take away any followers. To be more accurate, it did not take away any living believers.
The soul stored in Nether has been retrieved, and the spot of light was retrieved together. Today, it has condensed into tiny crystals entwined by several radiances. As for when it turned into crystallization, even the younger brother didn't know. According to him, he is not without him, how can he be in the mood to pay attention to others?
It's really his character, I don't know how to change it after so many years...
Perhaps it was because of the frequent fiddling, that the light spot that represented death not only had no tendency to condense, but it seemed a little loose. But everything has its pros and cons, although it has not been able to obtain the crystal first, it has grasped the power of death first.
For this humble crystallization, she also argued with her brother for a long time. It's not a big deal, but I think I should give it a name.
Light spots, bright spots, etc., etc., the younger brother reported several of them in one breath, and then she relentlessly rejected them. Then the siblings stared at the crystal and started to dull...
Soon, the two of them discovered almost at the same time—the crystal was actually attracting a certain power in the fire of life, even if it had escaped from the fire of life. This is different from the previous performance, it is more like precipitation and adsorption in a saturated state before crystal formation.
In staring at each other in surprise, they also thought of a certain possibility. At that time, a name blurted out: "God!"
When she heard this name, her brother's eyes looked extremely complicated and weird.
"what happened?"
Facing her doubts, the younger brother only said very vaguely: "Good name..."
Something is no longer a secret. The fallen wizards in ancient times can be reborn again, and even by chance, they can even regain their memories.
She can conclude that her brother is like this. But what is puzzling is that she has never found relevant clues. Even the old monsters like An Wei Na who have lived for endless years can't see his origin.
They have never heard of those stories, those words, nor have they seen them before.
And she can only guess from the occasional emotional changes of her brother, just like now. She didn't understand, how could a new name touch her brother?
Could it be that this name has appeared before?
The younger brother obviously didn't want her to be entangled in this matter, and tried to divert the subject: "Why did you run out?"
She explained in a joking tone: "Oh, danger is approaching in the void."
In exchange for a disdainful glance...
This made her wonder, "Is there something wrong?"
The younger brother raised his finger to the void, "Did you see it? The slowly blooming firework. We can see it, so maybe others can see it. If they still have a little curiosity, they will definitely come to the door. Perhaps, this A firework can also be seen as a hope to get out of trouble.
Before, I was still worrying about how to find them. But after Zoya came back, I suddenly realized that waiting was the best way. I just need to expose my position, and I just have to pay a little patience. "
"Aren't you afraid of being stupid?"
"I have laid a net of heaven and earth in this void, so I can attack and retreat and defend. What else is there to be afraid of? And there are flowers, and I can take other people to escape at any time. As for me, I am afraid that no one can threaten the purest. The magic power. Even if I am still slender and weak, but under the layers of other magic power, who can do what about me?
At least in the sea of ​​magic, there is no existence that can threaten me. In this world, even if you can defeat me, what can you do?
For outsiders, I have no Achilles heel.
A momentary victory is nothing to me, because the damage in the battle cannot accumulate on me. For endless battles, time is always on my side.
Just like Jina who is with Xi Rui, there is no fatigue or injury at all. Any battle is just a game for her, the difference is only fierce or not.
Maybe we have to consider the issue of consumption. If there is always something like that, there will be two ice flowers..."