The Dragon Clan: Filling the Pit Lu Mingfei

Chapter 56: The Long-cherished Wish of the Gods at Twilight "Please Read More, Please Pull the Last Page First!"I want to test the water push, thank you"

Under the licking of the cows, Zubri, the god of the gods, appeared in the ice.Bulli gave birth to Bauer, and Bauer and the giantess Bestra gave birth to three brothers Odin, Willy and Vi.

The giants and the gods were quite at odds, and the two sides started a war.Later, Ymir was killed by the gods, and the giants were defeated. The remaining giants fled to Jotunheim and continued to hold hatred for the gods.

The gods used the corpse of Ymir, the ancestor of giants, to arrange the earth, the sky, and everything in the world.Then he decided to create mortals, using the gods as a template, taking ash branches to make a man, and using elm branches to make a woman...

Everything is thriving and everything looks so beautiful!Except, in Jotunheim, the giant race who struggled to survive in the endless cold and ice and snow.

It seems that the whole world is full of endless light and future.But in this new world, which has been supported by the world tree Ukdra Hill since birth, there has been a doomsday prophecy:

The world will eventually be destroyed, this is the twilight of the gods.This battle is inevitable, and the gods are doomed to fail

With the continuous conflicts and struggles between the giants and the gods, and the deepening of the contradictions, the blood feud between the two races will definitely lead to the final decisive battle between the two major forces.

At that time, not only all creations that can be seen will be destroyed, but even the residents of the "Kingdom of Giants" and "Centre", the gods of the "Kingdom of the Gods" and "Kingdom of the Dead" will be destroyed wherever they live. The world perishes.

The end of this world—the twilight of the gods, cannot be avoided no matter what... Fate.

But the successor God King Odin is unwilling to accept this prophecy. He wants to find a breakthrough and kill the sad fate in the cradle.

So he traveled all the way to the World Tree and asked the three goddesses of fate for the secret.But when Odin arrived, he found that they did not weave the web of fate or draw water from the fountain of wisdom to water the World Tree as usual, but fell down and wept silently.

"Goddess of the Past" Uld's face was pale, "Goddess of the Present" Verdanti's long hair was disheveled, her eyes were dull and lifeless, "Goddess of the Future" Shikoti's face was full of fear, trembling, and even her hands were spun with needles. The punctured and bleeding wounds are ignored.

At the intersection of the eyes of the three goddesses of fate, the ash spinning wheel made of the branches of the world tree shattered to the ground, and the net symbolizing fate fell to the ground.

"Goddesses of Destiny, what's the matter?" Odin's ancient and strict voice sounded.

"My lord, the future is shattered, Ragnarok... is coming soon!" The three Fate goddesses replied with a sad expression.

"Is there no way to prevent the twilight of the gods and preserve the vitality of the gods? You are the masters of fate. You not only control the fate of mankind, but you can even predict the fate of the gods. Are you powerless?"

"My lord, although we are the goddesses in charge of fate, we are also bound by the torrent of fate, and we cannot be spared in the doomsday of Ragnarok. You can ask the incarnation of wisdom from ancient times—the wise Mimir , and only his prophecy in the world may help you a little..."

Odin felt the helplessness of the three goddesses of fate, so he had to get up and leave.Immediately, he stepped on his war horse, Sleibnir, and rushed towards the residence of the wise Mimir at the fastest speed.

As soon as he came to the Fountain of Wisdom, Odin saw Mimir standing slumped on crutches from a distance.

"You're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time." The wise Mimir stroked his gray beard, and the horns on his forehead swayed with his head.His eyes did not look at Odin, but at the fountain of wisdom that was constantly surging.

"Respected wise man Mimir. I'm here to ask you to help prophesy how the protoss can survive in the twilight of the gods!" For wise men, Odin, who is asking for others, maintains unprecedented respect.

"Odin, I'm from a giant family, why should I help you?" Mimir said leisurely, looking at Odin with eyes full of wisdom, clear and calm as if he had dispelled all falsehoods.

"The wise man is joking. You have already made an oath to serve under the World Tree to guard the fountain of wisdom all your life. You will no longer participate in external disputes, and only spread wisdom to the world. Therefore, I also admire you very much."

Odin's tone was gentle and indifferent, but his eyes were full of heavy responsibility and attachment to the Protoss, "The price for gaining wisdom is equivalent exchange, right? I am willing to pay for my second eye."

"Oh, this is an inescapable fate!" Mimir's voice was full of melancholy, "As a wise man and a prophet, I have seen countless fates and solved the difficulties of countless people. But the cruel thing is that I You know your own destiny.”

"I am doomed to die today. I have already predicted this. Instead of waiting in fear, it is better to face it calmly. Death is not terrible, it is just loneliness." Mimir gently stroked the vigorous and cracked tree of the World Tree Skin.

"It's just a pity, I have to say goodbye to an old friend!" His expression turned serious, and Mimir said lightly, "You don't need to pay this time, I will prophesy for you at the cost of my life."

"Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan. If you insist on pursuing that ray of life, you may turn yourself into a ghost of the times, wandering in endless loneliness all day long." The wise man looked at Odin, his voice was as cold as the ghost of the Nine Nethers. The cold wind blowing down made people shudder.

"Since I am the king, I shall bear the burden!" Odin had a happy face, and his voice was full of freedom and ease about his own destiny, and the heavy responsibility of bearing the gods.

What a contradictory man!Mimir the Wise didn't say anything more.Just shed his clothes silently and sat in the fountain of wisdom.

Odin didn't avert his eyes, he just felt that this scene was so sacred.The dying old man sits in the spring, with a peaceful smile on his face, but his body is recovering young at a rapid speed.

"Come naked, leave naked. My life is dedicated to wisdom, and my life is returned to nothing." The wise man Mimir chanted softly, intertwined with the poems sent by the wind, but played a grand movement that resounded throughout the world.

Mimir's face changed from old to middle-aged, young, and young... Then, in the grand recitation, it turned into light and dust in the sky, and disappeared into the fountain of wisdom.Promise to protect during life, and still willing to be with you after death.He fulfilled his oath to his old friend...

"Respect the wise man!" In the light and shadow of the sky, Odin silently took off his helmet, knelt down on one knee, and thanked him with the most solemn etiquette of a god-king.

After a long time, as the light and dust dissipated, the world returned to silence.It's as if nothing happened, it's just that there is one respectable old man missing in the world...

　Please read it first, I have to pass my own level in the quality of Dragon Race, this second volume paves the way for an original world view, with various easter eggs, it is absolutely beautiful, please recommend and support for collection and investment.Alas, I owed it all due to the busy days during the Chinese New Year, and I will try my best to make it up.

　　


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