The floating island is located above the clouds, with a high sun hanging in the middle.

The sunlight makes the golden temple reflect the golden brilliance.

Looking up from below, the temple on the golden roof really gives people the feeling of being the place of God.

When Shor appeared in front of the golden gate of the temple holding the eternal scepter, he was like a god descending to the earth.

Everyone focused their eyes on him.

Needless to say, the members of the Pure Land Society immediately all paid homage, knelt on their knees and shouted "God King".

As for the saints of the Witch Party, even the idiots who were several beats slower in reaction at this moment also realized the real purpose of coming here today.

Grindelwald happened to come down from the second giant peak at this time.

They looked back and forth between Grindelwald and Shor, and were more nervous than the two of them.

Vita Rozier took back her proud eyes from Shor. At this moment, her identity was no longer Shor's surrogate mother, but a loyal saint for the future of the Witch Party.

She winked at Abernathy, and then asked Grindelwald who came to the crowd.

"Please give the saints a final instruction, sir." *N

Facing his two most capable assistants "forcing the emperor to abdicate".

Grindelwald didn't know what he was feeling at the moment, and his face showed no emotion.

Today's situation was actually caused by his deliberate instigation.

If the emperor himself didn't want to, who could really deprive him of his power?

Grindelwald looked past Vita and Abernathy and looked at the saints who were confused.

A trace of desolation flashed in his eyes, and then he walked to the saints, patted a few people on the shoulders, and then spoke to these people with emotion.

"Friends, comrades, don't hesitate or get lost.

Do you remember?

Fifty years ago, for the common lofty ideals and the continuation of wizards, we were so high-spirited and brave that we risked our lives.

Countless like-minded companions accompanied me to stir up the storm, and the world trembled because of us.

But in the end, we still lost.

I was imprisoned in Nurmengard, and you or your ancestors were split up and scattered to various places, living a muddled life..."

The saints couldn't help but tremble all over when they listened, and some people wanted to say, "This is not your fault."

Grindelwald pressed his hand, signaling his subordinates not to get excited, and then spoke loudly.

"For the past 50 years, I have often reflected on myself in the lonely prison.

At that time, I was also very confused and even felt desperate.

We are so strong and united, so pure and passionate.

We have a complete program and lofty ideals, and every action has never been missed, and you are never afraid of death.

But we are still exhausted in waves of opposition that have been raised for unknown reasons.

No matter how hard we try, no matter how much sweat and blood we have paid, we still can't change those pedantic people's hearts, let alone change the pessimistic outcome of the future.

I have been thinking for 50 years, but in the end I still can't figure it out. Instead, I am more desperate and can only rot silently in prison with time."

Although most of the saints now are sons who inherit their fathers' careers, there are still many white-haired old saints among them, and these people can empathize with Grindelwald the most.

When Grindelwald was excited, they trembled all over, and when Grindelwald talked about difficulties, they were also very uncomfortable.

Even Vita and Abernethy were brought in and began to recall the glorious past.

"Until my prophecy changed! A person suddenly appeared and lit up my lonely starry sky

Yes, you guessed it right.

This person is my legitimate successor, Shor Black, the youngest legendary wizard in a thousand years!"

Grindelwald turned and pointed upward, pointing at Shor who was walking out of the golden light.

His voice became more passionate, like the sound of a torn silk exploding into the hearts of the saints.

"Through everyone's personal experience in recent years, I think no one will question whether Shorblack is qualified.

His appearance and what he did gradually made me understand why we failed.

Now that I think about it, I am not a qualified leader and have made many fatal mistakes, so that even my best friends are against me!

I have never started from the actual interests of ordinary wizards, let alone thinking about problems from the perspective of Muggles.

This is narrow-minded and stubborn.

I used a set of self-proclaimed, but actually frivolous ideas to drive wizards to strive for progress, and I thought that I could change and rule the world with a group of elite wizards!

This is blind and arrogant!

When I was blocked and frustrated after achieving certain impressive results, I wanted to burn Paris in anger, regardless of the lives of ordinary people.

IStanding on the opposite side of the whole world, becoming an out-and-out black wizard!

This is impulsive and inhumane!

A leader should be calm and steady, far-sighted, fearless of power, and compassionate to the weak.

And I didn't do all of these, maybe I should say sorry for those dead comrades.

But it doesn't matter, a new era is about to begin, and the Witch Party has also ushered in a perfect leader! ! "

When Grindelwald said this, Shaw had already stepped down the steps to the square.

Looking at the saints whose emotions were fluctuating due to the old man's words, he had to admire that the old man was still the best.

He always felt that there were a few saints who clenched their fists, and it seemed that they would rush up to find him and die together in the next moment.

If Grindelwald had not "abdicated" automatically, this group of saints would not dare to use them with confidence.

Grindelwald also saw that the saints' emotions were caused by him.

With a bright smile, he came to Shaw, patted his shoulder with a little teasing in his eyes.

Then he turned around and said to the saints.

"Don't be lonely and sad about my abdication. This is a right choice.

Don't worry, although I am old, I will still fight side by side with you until the day when the beautiful new world is established!

Okay, you all listen to the new leader now. I'm going to explore the future retirement place. "

He said this in a carefree manner, and then walked towards the second giant peak, still mumbling, with a look of satisfaction.

"It's really too dilapidated there, we have to think about how to rebuild it. Albus's family is always so picky, why not build him a candy house?,,."

Everyone, including the people of the Pure Land Society, watched the former giant gradually leave.

I thought that the other party would be desolate and helpless, that the hero would be old, and that there would be a lonely ending after the new king stepped on the old king to take the throne.

But none of this happened.

Instead, everyone felt that Grindelwald had a sense of relief after letting go of the heavy pressure. The sun shone on his old face, as if he was reborn, more energetic, and his waist and back were straighter.

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