Old days in the box

Chapter 218 Praise for the past, destruction is new life

Everyone who was rushing to the bottom of the Well of Eternity was stunned.

They watched blankly as Niord, the God of Raging Waves, fell into the huge and silent scarlet sun, as if he was trapped in a swamp and unable to extricate himself, revealing an indescribable strangeness.

Freya emerged from directly under the scarlet sphere. She ignored her wounds and immediately turned back to look in the direction of the scarlet sphere.

She wanted to know whether she had succeeded, whether she had lived up to the name of the chosen champion given to her by the Son of the Old One, and whether the great gods would be proud of her this time.

She looked up and saw that the scarlet sphere in the cold seabed instantly erupted with red light like a solar flare, completely illuminating the entire seafloor!
There was an unprecedented conflict between the external corrosive magic and the local divine power. Niord's figure emitted a sudden and dazzling golden light in the middle of the red sphere. The entire seabed was instantly filled with those lost ancient whispers, which penetrated into everyone's mind.

Except for Freya and Taiyin, everyone in the sea felt severe pain in their brains, and their ears were constantly filled with wild chants that exceeded their cognition, causing them all to hold their foreheads and show expressions of pain.

MOSS's quantum magic network was completely paralyzed, and even the language module could not be loaded. Raleye's huge body was forcibly taken back and turned back into the appearance of a green-haired girl. As for the various secret techniques summoned by the rune spirits, all of them were lost. Disappear.

Outside the screen, Zhou Xiao's golden pupils glowed secretly, quietly looking at Niord who fell into the scarlet sphere.

But his eyes clearly did not fall on the computer screen!

He just involuntarily raised his head and looked straight ahead. There was no real point of sight, but he seemed to see the inside of the scarlet sphere and the God of Raging Waves very close at hand!

Every previous sacrifice to the scarlet sphere was equivalent to a direct sacrifice to Zhou Xiao himself.

All the power devoured from it will be directly transmitted back to the real Zhou Xiao through the printer of the mini chassis.

This time, there is no exception.

After countless divine devourings, the scarlet sphere hovering at the bottom of the Well of Eternity has expanded countless times, and is no longer the original sphere that was only three or four meters high.

At this moment, it was like a huge scarlet sun, occupying the entire seabed, and at the same time, it was swallowing up the golden figure in its body like a cocoon.

Niord was trapped in it, struggling in the endless scarlet, trying to fill himself with the golden power of light.

But every time the golden light and electric mist is stirred up, it will only be quickly swallowed up in the deep red in front of it, and it is in vain.

Nothing could be seen or touched before His eyes, as if a fetus had woken up early from its mother's womb. Nothing could be touched except the suffocating crimson color around it. Those crazy murmurs that stung everyone came from. When He came out from here, it was as if He directly lifted His Heavenly Spirit cover and recited loudly to the inside!

The reactions of others are just the aftermath effects, and those ravings are really aimed at Niord!

"Is this... the end of the world?"

Niold's eyes turned completely white, and the scarlet sphere swallowed him whole. The strange red light surrounded him like a burning fire, and it was like a phoenix's chick reborn from the fire.

He heard that whisper, and his blind eyes saw an indescribable rectangle hanging high on the horizon. It was a perfect size of 16:9, and it completely enveloped Him with a strange scarlet light, as if it were the love of God. Warm hugs from the world!
In reality, Zhou Xiao was also looking at Niord who had lost his resistance in the scarlet sphere with disdain.

He raised a hand, and the mini printer matching the mini chassis suddenly overflowed with light and started automatically.

From this moment on, red and gold began to exchange.

Under the gaze of everyone at the bottom of the sea, the violent conflict of divine powers stopped without warning, and the murmurs that spread across the bottom of the sea also disappeared.

Only the huge scarlet sphere was left hovering on the cold sea floor, and the golden light began to slowly rise from its border, drawing a crescent-like golden shadow along the outline of the sphere.

The entire scarlet sphere is gradually changing from "dark red" to "gold".The "crimson" representing weirdness and madness is rapidly rushing towards the body of Niord, the god of wrath; while the "gold" representing divine power and purity is rapidly flowing out of his body, constantly dyeing like a big dye vat. The inside of the golden sphere!

"What's going on? Niord is assimilating the miracle of transformation?" Raleye watched the entire sphere gradually change color, and the light that illuminated the seabed also became golden and dazzling, and couldn't help but ask road.

In their consistent understanding, the power of the Children of the Past has always been a strange scarlet color, a power of mutation that is despised by the world, in sharp contrast to the pure and sacred golden light and electric mist.

But now, the entire scarlet sphere is transforming in the direction of divine power!
"No, they are exchanging each other's strength." Taiyin shook his head, his eyes seemed to be worshiping a miracle, never leaving the scarlet sphere for a moment.

"why?"

"Equivalent exchange."

Taiyin quietly said the answer to these four words, his heart filled with infinite admiration for the Son of the Old One.

In the nine realms nurtured by Yggdrasil, the World Tree, there is only one ancient law that no one can violate.

That is, equivalent exchange.

To obtain something, you must pay a corresponding price; everything obtained is accompanied by loss.

This is true from Odin, the father of the gods, to any humble mortal.

And this is exactly what the Children of the Past are doing.

Niord's divine power is fully flowing into the scarlet sphere, not only the power of authority, but also his entire divinity as a Vanir clan. All the extraordinary, pure, and sacred things inherent in his bloodline are all correct. Transferred to the scarlet sphere.

And as the “price” to be paid.

The scarlet magic power in the scarlet sphere that was despised by the world, and all the twisted, mutated, and corrosive malevolent power, were all stuffed into Niord's body as if excreted, allowing him to take over these magic powers.

This is a transaction, a price, and a stroke of genius that will lead you to the next level!

If it were just a deprivation, the Scarlet Sphere would always be just a mortal existence that had stolen the power of authority. There was no fundamental difference between Kraken and the Eight-Headed Snake Demon. After all, it would still be a humble monster that could not stand on the stage.

But the Son of the Old One did not deprive anything. He abided by the ancient laws of the world, and used his twisted and mutated powers that would sooner or later be rejected by the world, in exchange for all the extraordinary divinity of Niord as a protoss!
From this moment on, the twisted monster that cannot be tolerated by the world is Niord.

The Scarlet Sphere has become a god in one step, officially becoming a genuine Midgard God, no different from any other born God!

The golden crescent moon that appeared on the scarlet sphere gradually spread until it completely dyed the entire sphere golden, turning it into a blazing sun in the sea glowing with dazzling golden light.

Niord, who was wrapped in the scorching sun, completely turned crimson. The two sides were completely reversed from the appearance when they first fell. At this moment, it no longer looked like Niord was trapped in a swamp, but more like a scorching sun. The crimson monster is being judged!

On the Rainbow Bridge passage high above the horizon, Thor put away Mjolnir, turned around and left, no longer looking at the atrium.

"Thor, where are you going? This is the critical moment of the war between gods!" Valkyrie asked in confusion.

"You still can't tell, the war between gods is over." Thor glanced at her with a complicated expression, "What you are witnessing now is the birth of a new god."

(End of this chapter)