Chapter 233 The Glory of Warlocks (1)
No one can understand the bitterness in his heart, and no one can understand his despair as he watched the warlock go to wither step by step!
When he watched the former disciples lingering under the cooperation of the armies of several countries in the Bright Continent, when he watched people with the blood of warlocks fall down one by one, when he watched the Warlock Branch, which was crowded in the past, become a control center. When he watched countless teenagers with the hearts of sorcerers switch to the branch of magicians.
In those moments his heart died and his soul despaired.
Under countless suppressions, he had to force himself to believe that everyone in the Bright Continent had given up on Warlocks, and the heavens had abandoned them.
For countless days and nights, he guarded alone in the Warlock Tower. Relying on his last trace of faith, he struggled to support the Warlock Branch from being erased, and carefully guarded the tome in the Warlock Tower from being burned. He has been waiting, waiting. It is hoped that the warlock line will make a comeback one day, and there will be a day when there will be such a person who can stand on the highest peak of the Bright Continent and re-display the mark that symbolizes the warlock line before the eyes of the world.
At this moment, he finally arrived.
"God pays off my warlock." Yun Qi's voice was choked up, and after years of waiting, he finally saw a glimmer of hope today.
"Boy, you are destined to become a warlock. Don't worry, I will devote all my life's knowledge and teach it to you. I only hope that you can bring the warlock lineage out of this mud algae in the future."
Shen Yanxiao looked at the tearful Yun Qi with a complicated expression, she could vaguely feel the emotion in Yun Qi's heart.
She has been in and out of the Warlock branch secretly many times, and she sees everything here. She knows that if the old man in front of her didn't insist, maybe the last Warlock branch in Saint Laurent Academy in the entire Bright Continent would also be here. The long river of history is erased.
And no matter how determined she is to become a warlock, she is still a dead tree.
"I will do my best." Feeling the excitement in Yun Qi's heart, Shen Yanxiao recalled the evaluation of the warlock by the people around him after his rebirth, and the blood in his heart that had not been ignited for a long time quietly ignited.
Warlocks are innocent, but the world is too ignorant.
"Okay, okay..." Yun Qi wiped away the tears on his face, restraining his inner feelings.
"By the way, what's your name? If it's inconvenient for you to disclose it, you don't have to. I just hope you can trust me, an old man. Although I am not a good person, I swear that as long as I, Yun Qi, live, there will be no People can hurt you in front of my eyes." He is already old, and he doesn't know how many days and nights he has left to live, but the young man in front of him is the warlock's only hope. Create a piece of heaven and earth, perhaps, the warlock lineage can make a comeback.
Shen Yanxiao was shocked by Yun Qi's oath, she had never seen such a person, just because of a belief, she could make an oath to protect a stranger like her regardless.
He didn't even know who she was, and he was willing to protect her just because she was a warlock?
The oaths in this world are not as cheap as Shen Yanxiao's previous life. People here have their own beliefs, and they are extremely fond of oaths. If they can't keep them, they are even willing to die to apologize.
This is a very extreme world, but it hides the beliefs and honors that were discarded by people in the previous life.