Heimdall faced the space without guests and sat down silently again.
The World Tree was destroyed by the black dragon. It was resentful, regretful, and regretful. It was nostalgic for a world of only growth and death. However, because the black dragon had ideas about power, it committed an act that could be defined as "killing gods" at the earliest.
Heimdall was once considered a dragon, and he knew very well that the history of dragons did not begin with Nidhogg, but with the World Tree.
Dragons are indeed like other creatures originally, living, reproducing, having a strong body and ability to survive. The World Tree holds the secret of creating life and controlling death.
Heimdall was the first to be born, guarding the end of the world and allowing the world to operate naturally and balancedly.
But the black dragon appeared, bringing destruction and hegemony, and further appeared the so-called slave humans of the dragon clan. The originally balanced elemental flow was scrambled and dispersed into the bloodlines of various creatures.
But everything has a price, and Heimdall knows the operation of the elements best. Every imbalance has a corresponding price to pay. There is no source of power for no reason, and the world is moving forward in bumps.
After Heimdall's death, only consciousness was combined with the remaining power of the decayed World Tree. It wandered in this spiritual space for thousands of years, mastering history through unstable power and the memory of the World Tree, until it discovered the "same origin" Qin Li".
Because it was once the master of the wind, and the sky still remembered the shade of the World Tree, the rules of the sky and the wind were confused, and an exception appeared.
Heimdall looked at the sky that did not exist in the dream, hoping that one day it would once again allow the world tree to sprout in the last dream.
"In the distance of Ragnarok, the gods support each other towards the future." Heimdall stretched out his hand, "I come from the past and know the price that the future will demand. That is to be arranged into another ending. Only by not touching the future can it be possible. Change it."
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Qin Li repaired for a few days and followed the route in his memory to the vicinity of Tunguska. He must have woken up here at that time...
The huge pit still existed. Qin Li took a few cursory glances. To be precise, his eggs should have been hidden on the tower where he was crucified. However, when he woke up, a huge pit was blown up, but Tunguska There is no hint of a hiding place around the giant pit.
That is to say, perhaps the four great monarchs once lived together, with the bronze palace, the throne of rocks and mountains, the endless ocean and the bronze pillars reaching the sky. This buried "Atlantis" was Heaven.
It's amazing, yet so reasonable. Wherever the wind blows, flying dragons can enter the palace.
Qin Li arched his body slightly, and his arms that had not yet fully recovered recovered intact in an instant. This time he did not suppress the changes in his body. His huge wings spread out, his face became ferocious, and the hidden muscles and bones on his body were exposed. .
Fujin! Open the door! Qin Li spread his wings and rushed into the sky at high speed. Sure enough, when he flew high enough, he passed by a layer of mist-like barrier. He decisively cut his wrist with his sharp claws, and a strong wind immediately rolled up in the sky. Qin Li Li took advantage of the situation and got into the eye of the storm.
In the past, when he was half-dead on the stone tower and unable to be revived, Fujin would come in and out like this, bringing him news and entertainment.
Qin Li once again returned to this ghost place with only misfortunes and no life, flashing with dazzling white light. Fu Jin screamed and landed steadily beside Qin Li. Qin Li glanced at it and looked away. Let it go.
Since it is a dream and also a Nibelung, it must have something in common with this largest relic.
Qin Li recalled the feeling of being enveloped by Heimdall's power and the feeling of merging with the memory of the World Tree. He crossed the stone tower and flew to the gate of the old city.
God Heimdall, the remaining descendant of the World Tree, this Nibelung root, may be able to free it from the dream power of Narusawa on the Black Swan Port Road.
If Heimdall's source is the World Tree, can these dragons return after being destroyed?
Qin Li, who originally belonged to them, might also be able to become a door.
Qin Li smiled. The owner of the dream did not necessarily have to be Lu Mingze.
As long as it resonates... Qin Li closed his eyes and drove the power of wind and light out of his body, trying to briefly feel the situation with only the power of the World Tree in a completely still field, and then tried to imitate it according to his understanding. A breath similar to "Dream".
He remembered that there was a word spirit called "Jingtong" that could change its own attributes and temporarily copy multiple objects at the expense of the flow of time.
He wants to copy a space, at what cost?
As soon as this idea appeared, Qin Li suddenly felt that his two eyes seemed to see different scenery.
On one side was the ruined city in front of him, but on the other side was the changing pure white and twisted mercury phalanx, as well as the Nibelung roots that were twisted into an S shape. Qin Li gritted his teeth, overlapping the two images, and again on his body. For once, I felt the sense of separation that I had before merging with the memory of World Tree.
This time the separation was more complete than the last time. Qin Li relied on instinct to absorb the abilities around him and struggled in the barrier between the Nibelung roots. When he opened his eyes again, fortunately he was still standing in the old place. The gate of the city.
"Hoo, ho..." Qin Li took a breath and asked, "Have you succeeded? He is a newbie in the spiritual field who is half-experienced."
"Of course... consider it a success, but don't blame me for taking things without permission." Another voice rang.
"Heimdall?" Qin Li was shocked. He looked around and saw that he was not missing any arms or legs. Could it be...
"Sorry, as the remaining will, I can't survive alone in the new Nibelung." Qin Li's abnormal eye once again saw a different scene, this time he saw the man standing at the gate of the old city. Himself, "So... Qin Li, you are now 'Heimdall'."
"Congratulations on successfully devouring me."
