You and me under the world tree

He just watched the figure slowly approaching.

Finally revealed the whole picture.

A dark-haired, slightly gloomy-looking warrior.

And the moment he fully appeared, Hodder found that he could no longer look away.

He watched him, carefully studying his appearance.

Fur cloak mixed with metal armor, looks like a hunter.

However, it is still his face that attracts the most attention.

Not because he is handsome per se, but because he wears an eye patch.

Completely cover the eyes.

It seems that for him, the eyes and vision that most people rely on do not exist.

After all, he is a blind man.

And Huo De just stared at the face of the blind warrior holding the Holy Sword of God's Wrath.

The uneasiness in my heart dissipated.

"It's obviously not like it at all."

He watched the warrior's face.

"There's nothing like it."

Chapter 96: I will do whatever it takes

Just when the blind warrior whose eyes were blindfolded appeared, Huo De quickly denied it.

But no matter what kind of attitude he has, whether the so-called similarity or not, this kind of thing is still to be determined in essence.

Not because of anything else, because the blind warrior's eyes have been covered and he can't see any outline.

It can be said that a piece of black cloth covered the upper half of the soldier's face.

Only relying on the contours of the lower half of the face and cheeks cannot make any accurate judgments.

Eyes play an important part in the composition of the face.

That's why sometimes a mask, even one that only covers half the face, can deceive people.

However, it is impossible to completely deny it.

Hodder himself understood this.

If it were in a calmer situation, he would definitely put this matter on hold and stop talking about it.

However, it is completely different now.

Because he wanted to completely distance himself from that blind warrior.

Because, once you admit it, it seems that you will not be like yourself.

"Tsk, when did I become so excited."

After taking two steps back, Hodder couldn't help but take a deep breath.

However, his eyes couldn't move away from the blind warrior.

And when Huo De's brain was still a little confused, the flame giant also looked down on the warrior who looked like an ant.

"Give it up, Hodur."

he opened his mouth to speak.

And this name resounded like a heavy bell.

It is like a boulder being thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing waves on the supposedly calm lake.

'Boom boom boom'

Hodder only felt something echoing in his brain.

As if something revived.

Gradually, he suddenly felt that everything in front of him became somewhat familiar.

It was like deja vu.

And along with this feeling of deja vu, inexplicable anger rushed to my heart again.

This made Hodder couldn't help turning his gaze to the huge flame giant.

"This is not the time to go to war, you still have a long time to enjoy."

Facing the flame giant's persuasion, the blind God of War calmly shook his head.

"While I regret this, you have nothing to do with us, Soult."

That title directly verified Hodder's guess in his heart.

But the sage didn't show any emotion at the moment.

It would be better to say that he is a little dazed now.

He just watched what was happening in front of him without saying a word.

"This world can't just go to the end like this, and we, Asa, are the same."

From the very beginning, there has been an irreconcilable conflict between the Aesir and the flame giant Surt, who symbolizes the end.

As the God of War among the Asa Protoss, it is inevitable for Hoddle to do his best.

However, it seemed a little strange to Soult in his eyes.

Although no one knows what the flame giant is thinking.

However, he did express a negative attitude.

"Your behavior is illogical."

He spoke slowly.

"Your world has its own colorful colors, but you can't see them at all. There should be only chaos and darkness in front of your eyes."

Just as Soult said that, the god of war called Hodr just raised his head slightly.

No one knew whether he cared about his own flaws or not.

But when talking about this topic, he did have a reaction.

"What's more, the end of the evening has nothing to do with you. You are a god who can survive the end of the day."

The flame giant Surte slowly expounded his cognition like this:

"Assuming that the person who invites me to fight and attacks me here is Odin, it may be normal, because he attaches great importance to the world he created, and he also cherishes his throne. More importantly, he will die in the In the end of the evening."

Having said that, the huge flame giant paused for a moment.

But soon, he continued talking.

"He will not be reconciled, so he will try his best to fight me, but you don't have the need."

"Your logic is flimsy and unreliable, Soult, I hear you already have a child. Is he living in Jotunheim now?"

"child?"

However, facing the question of the Dark God of War, the flame giant made a suspicious voice.

"Will there be a third flame giant in this world?"

"Ah, you mean Grauer."

When the Dark God of War asked back, Sirte seemed to understand.

"He's just my kindred."

"But you are the ancestor of the fire giant."

"I don't care where he goes."

Between a few words and a few words, a fierce conflict occurred between the perceptions and concepts of the two parties.

But fortunately, Sirte seems to have talked about these things.

"I see."

At this moment, the blind God of War lowered his head slowly.

"So you won't understand, even if I can't see it, it doesn't prevent me from understanding its beauty."

The God of War held the holy sword in his hand tightly.

"good?"

Listening to the words of the blind God of War, Soult made a doubtful voice.

"It's just a replay of what happened before, it's no different from the past."

As for this point, Hoddle does not seem to directly deny it.

He is just listening.

"The strong who rule the world will continue to bully the weak for various reasons, and the weak who can't bear it will eventually rise up and overthrow the strong. This is the case with giants, and so will your gods."

Hoddle then remained silent on the matter.

Without denying it he even acquiesced to it.

"The road can be groped forward, maybe we can find that balance point, and if it doesn't work, we can treat them like elves."

God of War seemed to want to say something, but stopped talking.

It's not negative, it's just that I didn't think of a suitable answer.

"The word fair and just never fit me either."

Finally, he spoke.

"At the end of the day, I am Asa's God of War."

Because he is the Asa protoss, because he is a god, so his footsteps and position were doomed from the beginning.

This is easy to understand.

Hodder, who was an observer, could easily understand this.

But because of this, anger surged deep in his heart.

For some reason, he was just angry.

Is it because of my hatred of the gods?

No, there is actually something deeper.

"I'm not alone, even though I can't see anything, I can feel that they are always by my side."

The blind God of War said.

"And I think they should get on with their lives, not worry about the twilight that might come."

He raised his head, eyes that could only stare at the unchanging darkness as if staring at the burning giant of fire.

"And for this, I will do my best and do whatever it takes."

'whoosh'

In an instant, a meteor flashed across the sky.

Caught off guard, the huge head of the flame giant was pierced directly.

Then, the meteor spear pierced straight into the snow.

'boom'

Along with the burning flames, a wound visible to the naked eye appeared on the giant's head.

There was no bloodshed, only flames were burning, but it was inexplicably hideous.