I weave fate in parallel time and space

Xia brought Enzo and the white tiger to the abyss.

The heat here is a place that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but Char's magic power temporarily protected him.

Hercules and Catherine are nowhere to be seen here.

One day on earth and one year below. With such a huge time gap, Ekaterina should have already left here with Hercules to conduct the No. 12 trial.

Before Enzo could recover from the apocalyptic place in front of him, Xia Ya directly turned Enzo over and sat on Tai Sui's body.

Xia Ya leaned down and patted Tai Sui's body, pointing in a direction.

"Go over there."

The white tiger responded with a low groan.

Then, under Enzo's exclamation, the white tiger suddenly bent his knees and jumped dozens of meters in height.

And what frightened him the most was that when the white tiger fell, there was a magma pool below.

Seeing them getting closer and closer to the magma, Enzo couldn't help shouting loudly, but just when they were about to fall into the magma, a simple formation suddenly appeared under the white tiger's feet.

This formation provided a support for it in the air. The next moment, there was a strong push on the back, and the white tiger rushed forward like an arrow off the string.

This white tiger relied on this formation pattern to run rapidly through the magma-filled land, getting faster and faster.

He saw that the purgatory-like scenery that could still be seen on both sides began to pull back quickly, so fast that only blurry shadows remained.

The black is the top of the rock, and the red is the lava. The wind is tearing at his hair and every slightly looser skin on his face.

He knew that if there was not a force protecting him, he might have been torn to pieces by the wind.

But Xia Ya is very familiar with this. Tai Sui is different from Sonny. It is a real magical creature, so it can also do magic.

And the speed it is showing now is not actually its speed, but a kind of magic, derived from the boots that Char made when he first came to this world and could walk a mile in one step.

After an unknown amount of time, the shadows around him gradually became clearer, and Enzo felt that the white tiger under him gradually slowed down.

It landed on a hillside, and the scenery here was completely different from the place just now.

In the space they were just in, there was magma everywhere, the flaming river of fire ran through the plain, and the hot air was filled with the smell of sulfur.

But here it is the other extreme.

cold.

This was Enzo's first impression of this land when he came to it. Even though he was not wearing too much clothes now, the biting cold still passed through his clothes, through his skin, and reached his bones. inside.

He shuddered slightly, but fortunately the white tiger's hair could bring it a little warmth.

At first glance, it is an endless desert, but unlike the desert on the ground, the sand here is white, like a sea of ​​​​sand formed by countless ashes.This place is indeed as endless as the ocean.

Enzo could only use the word "dead silence" to describe this place, without a trace of life movement.There is only a single grayness between heaven and earth.This depressed atmosphere permeates all things, draining their vitality bit by bit.

The sky is also pitch black, without any starlight, but surprisingly, the visibility here is not low, and I don't know where the light comes from.

White Tiger took them forward slowly for a few steps. As they moved, the sand began to move. Enzo even saw the skeletons exposed after the movement of the white sand, and there were a lot of them.The mute button was pressed on the plain, and it was silent except for their footsteps. Apart from the fine white sand, only some dead trees that had skeletalized could be seen, which made people panic.

This place already belongs to the underworld in Nordic mythology, but this is not the underworld, but the abyss under the underworld.

But just after they walked up a hillside, a melodious roar suddenly came from the distance, like a horn blowing before the doomsday, echoing in the sky of eternal night, causing the sand on the surrounding dunes to slide down.

Enzo felt goosebumps rising all over his body.

He turned his head to look at the source of the sound and found that Char was also looking over there.

"What is that sound?"

Xia Ya's eyes flashed with an unknown light, and she murmured softly.

"That's what we came here to find."

He patted Tai Sui and signaled it to go to the source of the sound, and it jumped nimbly on the hills in the desert.

After an unknown amount of time, they reached the end of the desert, which was a cliff about five to sixty meters high.

On the edge of the cliff, the white fine sand formed a waterfall-like quicksand flowing downward, forming a huge sand pile below.

Far away from them, there was a huge dead tree standing on the sand. Of course, it was smaller than the Tree of Alwak. There were no branches or leaves on the branches, and it was full of deathly silence.

And at the foot of the tree, a giant dragon was entrenched.

This dragon is very different from the dragons that Char has seen in the Dragon Realm. The dragons he has seen in the Dragon Realm, including the dragon he just killed with a meteorite, are all a kind of dragon that looks very much like a kind of regular exercise. A human being with an inverted triangular structure with a very broad chest and shoulders.

But this dragon is relatively slender, like a snake with four legs, but it is different from the Eastern dragon. It also has a strong chest like the Western dragon, with the head, neck and chest forming an S-shaped structure.

The pair of dragon wings are also different from normal dragons. They look like a corner of the night. The night-like dragon wings are dotted with golden stars.

The obsidian-like scales on its body also exude this kind of starlight, and the dragon horns on its head are like a crown.

As it moves, the dragon wings behind it drag the darkness,

The most terrifying thing is that there are thousands of corpses around it, and the edges are invisible at a glance, and the air is filled with a strong corpse smell.

And just as he flapped his wings and flew up, these corpses howled and groaned in the hurricane he rolled up, making a blood-curdling sound.

Listening to that voice, Enzo felt an indescribable fear welling up from the bottom of his heart, as if his soul was trembling from it.

"What is that?" Enzo said with a trembling voice.

Xia Ya slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"dragon."

"exactly."

Xia Ya stared at the dragon, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes.

"Nighold is the trumpeter who heralds the arrival of Ragnarok in Norse mythology and the dragon of despair." (End of this chapter)