Elder Wen listened patiently. Although Xie Qingran's voice was gentle, it was like the words in her mouth, bringing endless hope to Elder Wen about the future of metaphysics.
What is he afraid of?
As an elder of a metaphysical organization, he was extremely talented when he was a child, and his master took him with him to learn magic at a young age.
He has seen the impermanence of things and the good and evil of human nature.
Good and bad, good and evil, light and darkness, even if they are opposites, they all exist at the same time.
He saw that there were fewer and fewer outstanding sorcerers in the metaphysical world, and saw that many people who had committed countless mistakes had the talent to become an excellent sorcerer.
He watched the sun rise in the east and set in the west, and watched the waves of young children embark on the path of becoming sorcerers.
I can't tell you what it feels like.
He once followed his master and traveled all over the great rivers and mountains of his motherland, and saw many good and bad things.
Before Master passed away, he regretfully said that perhaps, the world of metaphysics would never be the same again.
At that time, the world of metaphysics was full of talents, and there were even legends that when warlocks gradually reached a certain level, they might become gods.
In the current metaphysical world, talents are withering and people are gradually forgetting them. They forget that there were once warlocks and humans appearing in this world at the same time.
Xie Qingran's voice was gentle and firm.
She and Elder Wen had different ideas.
Although the current metaphysical world is no longer as grand as it was thousands of years ago, it still exists.
And it will always exist.
"Elder Wen, don't think too much. As long as young people continue to join in the metaphysical world, there will be more hope."
Elder Wen sighed, "Miss Xie, I understand everything you said, but...my master and I both want to see the grand event that belongs to the metaphysical world like a thousand years ago."
"Why?" Xie Qingran didn't understand.
"The current metaphysical world is actually not bad. It is not necessarily a bad thing that the metaphysical world is hidden from the world." Xie Qingran patiently explained, "Although the metaphysical world a thousand years ago was beautiful, there were many wars."
"In the war between warlocks, the most injured are ordinary people."
Elder Wen listened to Xie Qingran's words, and for some reason, he always felt that Xie Qingran had seen with his own eyes what the metaphysical world was like thousands of years ago.
But, how is this possible?
Elder Wen laughed to himself in his heart and continued to listen to Xie Qingran's speech.
"The current world has become what it is now after thousands of years of gradual changes. Elder Wen, with all due respect, I think it is very good as it is now. If we restore the scenery of the metaphysical world a thousand years ago, it will have a certain impact on today's society.
The impact.”
"Isn't it enough to just change the world of metaphysics?"
Xie Qingran shook his head, a little helpless, "Elder Wen, regarding the current metaphysical world, do you only hope that it will be prosperous?"
"Would you be disappointed if it wasn't beautiful?"
"Whether it is beautiful or not is just an opinion given by people. In my opinion, the current metaphysical world still has a certain organization and scale. It does not mean that no one can know. Warlocks and ordinary people live together freely. If there are warlocks, there will be people who do evil.
It’s already good to come and help.”
Elder Wen hesitated, "Don't you want to see the beauty of the metaphysical world a thousand years ago again?"
Xie Qingran thought for a while, and then chuckled, "Elder Wen, this is not something you wish for."