Chapter 554 Heaven Changes

Sasha...

The sound of the wind blowing through the leaves sounded from time to time, and the tall Thor walked in the dense forest.

[Yan Glipel] is put on your hand, so that the heat of the handle of [Muel Nier] will not hurt the palm.

The rumored belt containing [power] authority is tied around your body, adding a bit of majesty to this god with unparalleled power.

In the Asgard divine realm, if the god king Odin is the king of the gods, who possesses the wisdom and cunning, courage and force of the king, then Thor is an inappropriate warrior. An unrivaled pioneer.

The giant snake surrounding Midgart was vulnerable to his face, and even the giants of Musbelheim knew very well about his name.

The Rainbow Bridge that penetrated the Nine Realms could not bear his courage for a time. Just like Zeus's perception, even if he didn't calculate his powerful artifact, Thor himself had almost the best in the Nine Realms.

However, at this moment, walking on this forest path, Thor walked heavily, and his boredom and distress were climbing onto his shoulders.

Not long ago, he received his father's final decision again, and the Asa God lord who had ruled Asgard and even the Nine Realms for tens of thousands of years had no idea of ​​changing his mind.

Like the past tens of millions of years, he always believed in prophecy and destined destiny, the end of Ragnarok - of course, this does not mean his timidity and indulgence.

On the contrary, he is equally brave enough to face the dusk day, even if all his efforts are destined to be nothingness.

There is nothing wrong with this in itself, and even Saul himself agrees with this approach. After all, compared to Odin, who had once sacrificed one-eyed sacrifice to gain wisdom, Thor admitted that he might not be able to see through the fog of future and destiny, but this does not mean that he would bow down to the so-called fate.

He praised his father for training the behavior of the warriors in the [Sanctuary of Heroes] and drinking with him; he also confidently claimed that he would use the hammer in his hand to smash the chest of fate and be with his father's invincible The sharp gun defeated the doomed dusk together... Thor had many ideas about the final battle indicated by fate.

But what he didn't expect was that Odin suddenly changed his original plan.

So Thor left Asgard for this and went down the trunk of the World Tree Uktrahill. He finally came here, where the first and most important root system of the divine wood supporting the nine realms is.

According to Odin, as the king of the Asa tribe, he will accomplish his great cause here.

He will penetrate the cap of fate and erase the threat of the brilliance of dusk.

Almost all the gods were happy about this, but only a trace of hidden worries spread in Thor's heart.

"This is a country of Neforheim, always covered with ice and fog."

"It is the beginning of Ragnarok's twilight in fate, and it is also the beginning of your preparation to completely defeat it..."

"But father, have you forgotten... You once pointed at the sacrifices of human beings and told me that mortals worship gods, but they put their hopes on the gods who bow their heads in the clouds because they feel fear in nature and natural disasters. ”

“They hope that the gods can save them, and that flash of luck, but the real warriors never did.

"They learn God's will, figure out God's martial arts and wisdom, and ultimately use them to overcome difficulties, but they will never regard God's love and hate as their survival saviors."

"Only those who dare to challenge nature with their own strength are brave people, and only brave people are qualified to enter the palace of heroes... You once told me this, and I have always agreed with it."

"But Father, what's different now about what you're doing than those humans who pray to the gods?"

"Will this really have a good result by putting the hope of ending fate on illusory things... and even if we succeed by chance, what will we pay?"

Sasha...

In the horizon of Neforheim, the roots of Uktrashire hang down from the horizon. Its hem droops into the coldest spring water, absorbing the founding vitality hidden deep in the spring.

Sparse breaths spread from the roots of the sacred tree, and even the spilling sparse breath of life created this forest that was very different from other worlds.

Stepping through the fallen leaves by the forest, the wind of winter sounded in my ears. Walking out of this only woodland where you can see the sunshine, the country of fog is like the end of the world.

Millions of glaciers, storms and acid rain cover most of the sky, and alien humans named "Nibelonan" migrate like ants on the earth.

Twelve great rivers run through the whole world, just like the blood vessels in the body of an animal, gushing with a different kind of vitality.

It is said that a long time ago, a black dragon named "despair" was still entrenched here, but was temporarily repelled by Odin's invincible sharp gun.

At this moment, only the broken root system of Uktrashir with juice flowing, and the black platform being built.

"Clang—"

"Clang—"

"Clang—"

...

The giant swung the hammer and the gods carved the seal. The dwarves who were temporarily dispatched commanded the local 'Nibelon root' to cling to the obsidian-built bracket like an ant.

Countless divine materials were transported over to build an altar rack that was almost as large as the root system of the divine wood.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Thor even recalled the days when the Asgard God Wall was built.

However, compared to the wall used to guard against the Warner Tribe, it seems more solemn and solemn.

"Sol, why are you worried about His Majesty's order again?"

"Huh? Sif?"

The expression moved slightly, and the worries between the eyebrows and eyes dissipated a little.

Thor looked slightly sideways, and wherever he looks, a blonde goddess slowly walked over.

That was Thor's wife, the goddess in charge of farming and harvesting. She was once famous for her blonde hair that was hanging down to the ground, but unfortunately she never regained her old view under a conspiracy by Loki.

"That's right... Sif, you know, I've always had some doubts about my father's order."

"It sounds feasible to postpone the approach of dusk by sacrificing the world, but I always feel that this does not fit the style of the gods."

It is naturally fake to not conform to the style, but the anxiety in my heart is real.

Not long ago, with Odin's return from an outing, the god king who had ruled the nine realms for a long time suddenly changed his personality.

Not only did he become radical from his original calmness, but his personality even became cruel.

Standing here, Thor looked at the altar under construction. Countless creatures climbed onto them like ants, almost every moment they fell and fell, or were hit by debris hit by giants and died.

If it were the past, this behavior was terminated by the God King early on, but now Odin ignores it.

Some people think that this is fine. After all, this one-eyed king is a decisive warrior. Now, in order to solve the legendary problem, no one can avoid Ragnarok's dusk, but Thor doesn't think so.

Odin is not such a person, and his father is not such a person...

What Saul didn't say is that as the closest person to his father, his mother, the Queen of God Friga, has not shown up for a long time.

He went to visit him before, but when he came to the Queen of God's bedroom, he realized that the other party had not been back for a long time.

One by one, it seemed that there was no problem, but Thor felt more and more uneasy.

He once went to look for Odin to question it, but found nothing wrong.

In addition to the changes in personality, the communication between father and son is the same as before. Whether it is a unique authority or a secret that only the two of them know, Odin answers it well.

For a moment, Thor's original speculation was instantly denied, and after he found Loki, he proved that the original suspicion was meaningless.

It can be said that half of the conspiracy and troubles in the Nine Realms are related to this cunning clever talker, so if he doesn't even participate, there is a high probability that there will be no problem.

"Huh... forget it, maybe it's just that I haven't known my father in the past."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Not to mention this for now, Sif, do you have anything to come to me?"

Shaking his head slightly, Thor dissipated his thoughts and turned to ask his wife beside him.

Sif was not him. Only a few people including Thor dared to turn a blind eye to the orders of Asa's God King.

So except for him, the rest of the world are almost busy with the casting of the altar, and Sif is also one of them.

"It's not me, it's because His Majesty has something to look for you."

Shaking his head slightly, the blonde goddess couldn't help but chuckled.

After all, Sol has never feared hardships in the past, but he rarely shows such a sad expression.

But the other party is probably concerned, so it’s a mess. What can His Majesty the God King have?

He is the nominal master of the Nine Realms, the king of the gods holding the magic gun "Gangnier".

No one in the Nine Realms is his opponent, and this is the case in all senses.

"Your Majesty said, you can do it if you don't want to build an altar here, after all, you are not good at doing this kind of thing."

"But you have to do something... Didn't you be curious about where His Highness Friga went? Since you have nothing to do now, then just go and find His Majesty Queen of God."

"Looking at the entire Nine Realms, she is probably the only one who can control you... How about it, you have no objection to this mission, right?"

"Of course! Sif, where is my mother now?"

He was shocked, but he didn't expect another place that had doubts before was placed in front of him. At this moment, Thor really felt that he was thinking too much.

It turns out that the Mother Goddess also took on some task and left... So that's it. But that's fine, I'll do anything for my mother.

Her eyes were bright and bright, and under Thor's expectant gaze, the blonde goddess did not keep her back.

"In Jortonheim, the kingdom of the Frost Giant."

"As for a more precise location...that is where the Spring of Mimeer is. His Majesty once sacrificed his eyes there to gain wisdom to understand all things, and the great Rune of Lun."

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"hiss……"

The dark void remains unchanged, floating in the vast space of the abyss. The Nine-Story Purgatory is like a lighthouse in the eternal night, emitting a completely different aura from the chaos around it.

And in the middle of the Nine Realms, the body of the snake surrounding the courtyard wraps the fifth level of the world [Atrium]. The scales on its body are like a solid wall, blocking the increasing pressure of the outside world.

This is a scene that has only been seen in recent years, and the body of the ancient snake has begun to surround more outside the boundary wall. After all, with the disintegration of Hemmenu, the source power absorbed by the world has increased, and the size of the abyss has also increased day by day.

Although, as the snake himself said, unless there is a severe turmoil in this world, Tartaros has no chance to go further and gain the qualities of the mother tree, this does not affect His horizontal expansion of his power.

In addition to the original water, almost all of Hermanu's main bodies gathered in the realms of darkness and space, so the growth at the abyss level is getting faster and faster, and with it, the number of demons who are in charge of the first level of the interface is becoming more and more numerous.

In this case, unless the snake is willing to temporarily sacrifice the rate of Nordashill's transformation of demonic power and instead use it as the fundamental support interface power as a barrier, it will have to strengthen its defenses by itself.

A long time has passed like this. After all, the time sequence of the abyss is faster than that of the outside world, but the snake doesn't care too much. After all, at most, when Hermanu's wreckage is completely incorporated into the world, it should have sufficient power to resist the oppression of the abyss.

However, on this day, in the dark and light-free void, a pair of eyes that were as bright as the sun slowly opened.

The snake's eyes swept through the endless abyss, but there were only a few dozen boundaries wherever they could see.

Under the omnipresent power of Tartarus, even the snake's eyes were blocked within this inch.

So much so that it did not find the source of the throbbing in its heart.

The last time I touched the memory fragments outside the domain, Zeus was in the gap between the laws of the two worlds, and no one in the world could detect what was going on.

However, this time is different from before. Not only is it touched by a small incarnation, but even this memory is vaguely connected to the snake.

What is this feeling? The snake didn't know, but it wanted to know and was willing to put it into action.

So it just changed its mind, and drops of dark liquid dripped from the giant atrium tree that seemed to support the heaven and earth.

The eyes closed again, and the mind fled into the power of the abyss demons that Nordahill had digested. Not long after, a demon with a human body and a snake tail and eight arms was born out of thin air.

Except for the soul that cannot withstand the test of the will of the abyss to become a lord subordinate to Him, this seems to be a true eight-armed snake demon.

"hiss……"

The main consciousness shifted, and the body surrounding the world immediately fell silent.

The eight-armed snake demon opened his eyes and appeared on the edge of the abyss and hell.