Chapter 1497 Privileges

The cold wind howled, and the ice and snow flew.

There was no sign of life in the endless frozen wasteland.

Since the asteroid hit the earth 450 years ago, causing the ice age, no other country on this planet has survived except the Bear Country.

Even the Bear Country, which always protects against the cold, has lost nearly 90% of its population, and the country is only one step away from extinction.

Severe cold, famine, war, and disasters spread on the surface of the planet.

In a critical moment, Ivan the Terrible united the remaining magicians on the planet to transform humans and merge them with monsters into a new species called "Yaga".

With physical fitness far superior to that of old humans, Yaga can survive on the cold planet by being able to withstand extreme harsh environments such as severe cold and low temperature.

But what is the price? With a strong appetite, Yaga needs a lot of food to maintain its physical functions far beyond those of humans. If it does not eat for a few days, it will die directly.

Therefore, Yaga developed a very extreme law of "the survival of the fittest". Family affection and friendship no longer exist, and the weak will be abandoned or even eaten.

The only new human on this planet, ‘Yaga’, has entered a dead end from which there is no turning back, which is a failed civilization process.

Therefore, this world is regarded as a Lostbelt - [Permafrost Empire].

Boom! !

The earth covered with ice is shaking violently! Countless cracks burst out, and avalanches on the distant mountain peaks pour down like a torrent.

A monster with a body far larger than the endless mountains, like a Titan, raised its elephant-like feet and stepped on the mountains again.

The mountain collapsed in an instant, and there was also endless lightning flashes.

The frozen clouds in the sky turned into vortices under the invasion of thunder and lightning, and spun obediently above the monster's head.

This huge monster, so powerful that even the sky has to bow to it, is the ruler of this Lostbelt world, the King of the Lostbelt [Ivan the Terrible]!

He is a monster that is a fusion of the Tsar and fear. In order to become an existence comparable to God, he is willing to transform into a demon beast.

In order to continue the future of this Lostbelt, Ivan the Terrible vowed to become the strongest and plunder the resources of other Lostbelts to feed the hungry and insatiable Yagas.

Also, his lifelong love, Anastasia, Ivan the Terrible vowed never to lose her again.

For this reason, even if the opponent is a powerful alien from an alien planet, he will not hesitate to use thunder-like full-strength judgment!

"【Black Dog sneaking out of my dream road】 (Chulnei Oprichnik)!"

The violent thunder rushed to the sky, and countless black knights flew into the sky with it.

They wore black clothes, rode black horses, equipped with black harnesses, tied dog heads on their horses, and held whips woven from animal hair. They are the Black Dog Corps, Ivan the Terrible's brothers and sisters.

At this moment, under the blessing of Ivan the Terrible's treasure, each Black Dog Knight has the power close to that of a low-level servant, and their number is more than tens of thousands!

Countless Black Dog Knights turned into black meteors, flying into the sky under the support of lightning, charging towards the enemy of the strongest and largest emperor on the surface of the earth to whom they were loyal.

At this moment, the sky exploded with raging flames, and both the thunderclouds, frozen winds and the approaching Black Dog Knights disappeared in an instant.

A huge monster appeared at the top of the sky, whose momentum was no less than that of Ivan the Terrible.

This was a huge dragon with an extremely strong and sturdy body that could almost be described as an "inverted triangle". Its arms and upper body were simply the most perfect reflection of the word "power". Countless scales shone with fire and thunder.

And its wings were even more amazing, folded on both sides of the body like a huge rocket jet, the dragon head was both ferocious and majestic, and the two huge dragon horns extended to both sides.

The dragon opened its mouth, and countless streams of light immediately gathered into a ball of light in its mouth, and then exploded!

The cross-shaped light spots on the sky flashed several times at a very high frequency, and the huge dragon breath light cannon formed a straight light on the surface of the planet, violently and irregularly sweeping towards the earth below.

The mountains turned into dust in an instant, and those black dog knights would be annihilated instantly if they were touched by the light cannon. Even Ivan the Terrible needed to condense a huge lightning shield to block in front of him.

On the distant snowy mountain top, two figures stood on the cliff on the top of the mountain, looking at the earth-shaking battle from afar.

"It's incredible that the Thunder Emperor is in a bitter battle... He is obviously the strongest king who is invincible." One of them had a wolf face, but wore human clothes. He was obviously a Yaga clan that merged humans and monsters. Her voice was full of the immaturity of a girl and the wildness of a beast.

"Of course, because the enemy your great emperor is facing is the dragon king Bahamut from the continent of Melasidia."

Next to the werewolf girl, there stood a normal human male.

He was 1.8 meters tall, thin and upright. He wore a thin faded Cuban plaid shirt and khaki trousers without caring about the biting cold wind. His short brown-black hair was messy like a bird's nest. His skin exposed to the cold wind showed a bronze color from years of running around. His face was as serious and firm as if it was carved by a knife.

"Javier... Can you really end the crisis of this world?" The werewolf girl looked at the human male named Javier worriedly.

"It's okay, Tonya. It's true that your emperor cannot be defeated by mortals, but how can my companions and I be mortals?"

Javier pulled his facial muscles to reveal a stiff smile, and the corners of his grinning mouth revealed the sharp white teeth inside:

"You know, we are dragons."

"But, why can't you join forces with His Majesty the Thunder Emperor? That way, the chances of winning will obviously be greater, right?" The werewolf girl, Donia, was puzzled.

"Girl, you should know that there are countless possibilities in the universe you live in, so countless parallel worlds are generated.

But the energy of the universe is limited, and it is impossible for it to allow many parallel worlds to develop infinitely.

Therefore, the universe, that is, the 'world will', will choose the most stable world line as the main world line. Other parallel worlds develop without affecting the development of the main world line.

When the entire universe develops to a certain extent, something called [Quantum Recording Fixed Belt] will appear to fix the results of historical development."

Javier put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the Dragon King Bahamut and Ivan the Terrible fighting in the distance, and asked leisurely:

"Do you think that if you travel back to a certain time point in the past to save some people, it will affect the course of history?"

"I, I don't know... it shouldn't be?"

"That's right, even if you save a few people, it will not affect the direction of historical progress. This is the role of [Quantum Recording Fixed Belt]. The world will push history in a predetermined direction.

But if you create a supreme feat that is enough to destroy the quantum recording fixed belt, then you can change the direction of history and deny all human beings before you destroy the fixed belt. History.

Back to the parallel world, if you want the entire universe to develop well, you need to prune and maintain this tree composed of countless parallel world lines, that is, "editing matters" and "pruning matters". The former is to maintain those world lines that are stable and full of future possibilities, and the latter is to destroy the special world lines that deviate too much from the main route and lose most of the possibility of divergence.

Yes, it is the world of the Lostbelt you are in.

Your Lostbelt world is like a dead branch on a big tree, which has been absorbing nutrients but has not grown leaves.

The so-called Lostbelt is a world that exists under a premise different from the current history. The human history that continues, the human history that is determined not to exist due to the shrinking limit of possibilities. "

Javier sneered and said:

"Originally, the only ending waiting for you was to be cut and destroyed, but now it is different.

As long as the representatives sent by your Lostbelt can win the battle against other Lostbelts, they will get an unprecedented privilege. "

"Special privilege?"

"Yes, privilege."

Javier looked up at the sky, and countless stars shone brightly in the depths of the sea of ​​stars:

"The privilege of allowing the Lostbelt to obtain resources from the entire universe and establish it as the official history of the main world line."