Chapter 1041 Those Mortals Who Rebelled Against the Times (First Update!)

The Great Wizard stared at the tiny mortal below.

This descendant of a certain bard related to time.

At this moment, he calmly drank the witch medicine in the gourd.

It was not the hottest liquor, but it had the same "intestine-breaking" experience.

For those souls with evil intentions or dominated by darkness, this is a purer and more violent purification than most holy waters...

The witch medicine brewed by the Great Wizard himself.

Even if it is just the most ordinary formula, it is enough to play an eye-catching effect.

It was also at that time that this mortal was considered a father in the secular sense, and the reason why he was unwilling to drink the witch medicine given by the Great Wizard.

For such an existence that wanders in many times and spaces, it is naturally unwilling to be "limited" to a limited civilization lineage.

And as Yi Xia observed at this moment, the other party did fully fulfill the duties of a "father" here.

It's just that the other party's essence that transcends the secular concept is obviously not applicable to the ethical relationship at the ordinary level.

Of course, he was willing to come here, but not because of the father of this mortal named Corrado...

The Great Witch's eyes were filled with endless flames, watching the mortal below who was staggering and dropping the gourd.

The blazing and boiling power was surging and stirring in his body.

His will was being tempered at this moment.

In the realm beyond the ordinary material level, some more idealistic impacts came like a surging wave.

That was the judgment of the witch medicine from the conceptual level.

Even in the multiverse, after drinking the witch medicine safely, its promised ingredients will be presented one by one in the turbid liquid...

And the boiling and burning after the violent agitation is the reward given by the will of the Great Witch...

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Saad Geller, the gray robe of the Northland-the law enforcer of the Seven Peaks of the Shaping Peak, was cautiously spying on the scene in the distant area at this moment.

As the main patroller and law enforcer of the natural weather and monster pollution in this area.

When the north wind began to howl, Saad Geller began to travel through the snow-capped mountains.

Sometimes, he would join the passing caravan.

While chatting and having fun, he would also check whether they were carrying any contraband.

And more often, Saad Geller would walk alone in this gray world.

The winter storm was something that Saad Geller was more familiar with besides the green sea of ​​his hometown.

But now, at this time when the storm should have been raging and rejoicing, everything became stagnant.

And the reason for all the changes did not require Saad Geller to conduct any detailed or difficult investigation.

That was a majestic figure whose outline could be seen by the naked eye even by ordinary people:

In the snowy mountain valley called the "Seventh Ice Peak" by passing travelers, a magnificent life that exceeded Saad Geller's experience and even imagination was suspended there.

If he had not been able to sense the other party's indescribable and terrifying life breath, Saad-Geller would rather classify it as some kind of incomprehensible magnificent illusion.

But obviously, the real situation is always much worse than people expect.

A terrifying existence from a foreign land has come to this world for some reason, and he - Saad-Geller, happened to be patrolling this area...

According to the rules of the Shape Peak Spire, he should step forward to interrogate and even prepare to expel him at this time.

But...

Saad-Geller looked at the magnificent figure that almost blocked the entire starry sky.

He felt that the rules of the spire were somewhat not well considered...

For such a life, perhaps the owners of the legendary towers can have the right to have an equal dialogue with it?

Fortunately, the other party did not intend to hide his intention.

The narration was much more "powerful" than the broadcast in the material world, so Saad-Geller, who was in a relatively remote area, could hear it clearly.

Although the other party did not make more statements.

But for Saad Geller, these are enough.

The contact between mortals and ancient gods?

The forbidden inheritance passed down from generation to generation?

The gifts and trials of the ancient gods...

Saad Geller shook his head secretly, trying to suppress the many mixed emotions in his consciousness.

The other party may not have noticed his peeping.

Or maybe he noticed it, but didn't care much.

But no matter what the situation is, it is always a safer choice to try to maintain the calmness of one's emotions.

Although in the past century, those fanatical trends about ancient gods have been gradually falsified and forgotten by time.

But the knowledge derived from them has been passed down more or less.

Saad Geller has never come into contact with the real ancient gods.

But if there are other ancient gods in this world, Saad Geller feels that they may not be as powerful as the one he is looking at at the moment.

Keep your heart calm and maintain your rational will...

Faced with such a terrifying thing, an overly agitated consciousness is a more dangerous factor...

So, Saad Geller turned his eyes to the mortal who might not be so strange.

As early as when he was in the Thousand Peaks City, Saad Geller had heard of the other party's deeds.

A young bard who is still trying to find an ancient god in an era when the ancient god culture has passed...

Some people who are interested in him have given him a limited and somewhat mocking name.

Just like the mortals who still trace back to the romance of chivalry in the era of gunfire.

Those who go against the trend of the times will always be given more attention as different.

Saad Geller once thought that this was just a means for the other party to gain fame.

For the bards, a group that has never been very peaceful, there are indeed many such people.

But now it seems that everything seems to have been foreshadowed at the beginning...

Saad Geller watched the young bard who struggled to get up from the ground.

In Saad Geller's opinion, even if the other party has gained some benefits from the gift of the ancient god, he still looks weak.

But what is certain is that even the ancient beings that Saad Geller knew would not embarrass this young bard unless necessary...

In Saad Geller's values, that is more important than the direct gift of the ancient gods...

So, this contact between man and the ancient gods came to an end.

Just as the suddenness of his arrival, the other party's departure was also without warning.

When the cold breath of winter returned to this area again.

Saad Geller just came back to his senses in such a cold air.

Branlavich Corrado...

This name has a different meaning for this gray-robed wizard at this time.

He suddenly thought of a legendary carpenter he knew before, who also had such a name.

But fortunately, he was an old carpenter who had always been law-abiding and would not be associated with these ancient gods...

Thinking like this, Saad Geller decided to contact this young bard...