Since the Nine Worlds can't be formed, let's settle for the next best thing and preserve the last deterrent for Asgard!

For this reason, the old musician did not hesitate to set his sights on the Silent Moon.

Once the elements and powers of the Silent Moon are mastered, Asgard will be a desperate situation for any musician once activated.

With the Dragon's Sleep Barrier spread across the land, Asgard, having lost its musicians, will no longer be afraid of any musician challenging him. With today's huge national strength as the foundation, no matter what kind of war it encounters, Asgard will fight!

At this moment, the flames were like flames, burning the matrix of the World Tree, and Odin's divinity used it as a bridge to rush towards the Silent Moon, infecting the moon wheel.

Replace the gods with the gods and gain power with strength.

Exchange the doomed Odin for a pillar of true gods!

Now, Ye Qingxuan can no longer interfere in this battle, and he doesn't dare, he still needs to suppress the power of the Nine Great Worlds, integrate it into the Land of Nothing, and turn it into a true God Domain.

Besides, once he intervenes and is considered an enemy by the Silent Moon, Ye Qingxuan will definitely have no good fruit to eat!

At this moment, he has been expelled from the war by the old musician, and he can only witness all this.

Witness the brutal battle between the Silent Moon and Odin.

Watching the moon wheel fall little by little, towards the cage formed by the old musician.

Watch as Odin burns under the disintegration of the moonlight, gradually falling apart, until finally, the last ray of moonlight is completely engulfed by Warnerheim.

In just ten minutes, after the Hundred Eyes, there was finally a second attrition among the Three Pillars of God.

With the prototype of the Divine Domain constructed by Ye Qingxuan, and under the impetus of the old musician, the power of the Silent Moon was completely swallowed by Warnerheim.

And as a price, all the divinity in the hands of the old musician has been burned out.

Odin is gone.

There was no winner in the battle between the two gods, only Asgard was victorious.

The Divine Domain slowly dissipated, and Vanheim re-hid beneath the earth, no longer to be seen. But by this time, I am afraid that the whole world has known that Asgard has mastered the elements and power of the Silent Moon......

The phantom of the old musician appeared under the ruined earth, as if the last reflection of the light, and he took off his hat to Ye Qingxuan, thanking him for his 'help' to Asgard.

In the end, Ye Qingxuan was still used by the old musician.

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You planned it from the beginning?" he asked.

"You've seen the best, but now it's just the worst. ”

The old musician laughed self-deprecatingly, cracks appeared in his face, and a crisp sound came from the depths of his body, a countdown to death.

Everything about him has burned out with Odin.

The last obsession will dissipate between heaven and earth with the fulfillment of the wish.

But when he finally stared at this piece of land, his eyes were still full of nostalgia and reluctance.

He did it

Even if it was the bare minimum of success, even if it was the worst that was planned, he left the Asgardians with the last protection.

The power that will keep Asgard alive in the following turbulent years without falling apart......

"Can you please take care of Asgardian in the future?" the old musician looked at Ye Qingxuan, "If one day, the new world you have created comes, can you show little mercy to the Asgardians?"

"You're almost dead, are you still thinking about this?"

Ye Qingxuan asked indifferently, but the old musician didn't answer, just looked at him with a pleading look in his eyes. He was silent for a long time, bowing his head, "I promise you." ”

"That would be great. ”

The old musician smiled with relief and sat down on the ground.

Cracked crevices strewn across the shell, and there was not much time left.

"It's a ...... body."

He gazed greedily at the shattered world and whispered, "I've become so ugly, but I'm still ...... It's hard to give up the ...... of such a world."

He murmured, sighed, stared, cared.

He closed his eyes.

In the faint wind, it quietly dissipated into dust.

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"Well, I'm leaving, too. ”

Elsa glanced at Ye Qingxuan, she had been bouncing up and down, but now she was quiet, looking at Ye Qingxuan, her eyes became complicated and sad.

didn't speak again, just reached out and pinched Ye Qingxuan's face.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

"Because you're the emperor now, too. Elsa shook her head gloomily, "Grandpa said that there is no way for the emperor and the emperor to be friends. ”

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"I am not an emperor, and I will not be. ”

He reached out and tapped him on the forehead:

"In that case, we can be friends, right?"

The gloom dissipated, and Elsa stared at Ye Qingxuan with wide eyes, and there seemed to be a flame of joy burning in those clear pupils, glowing with light.

"Then if you have time, can you come to me?"

"Definitely. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, "We'll always be friends, aren't we?"

"Uh-huh!"

Elsa nodded vigorously, her long hair swaying like flames, still the same crazy girl she had been back then. She took out the little thing she was carrying from her arms and stuffed it into Ye Qingxuan's hand.

"Also, this, I made it up again, and I gave it to you, don't lose it!"

Ye Qingxuan tentacled his hand and saw the familiar grass doll, but it seemed to have undergone an extremely complex and profound alchemy recasting, and the slightest wisp seemed to glow, immortal for thousands of years, and his face was completely different from the round and ugly appearance of the past, like himself.

"Good. ”

He gripped the doll tightly and watched as the empress, who was as jolly as a mad girl, disappeared into the flames.

After a long time, he took Elsa's gift into his arms and walked into the depths of the battlefield that fell apart.

Although Odin is dead, there are still precious things left.

For example, the World Tree, which contains the Gungnir Matrix, survived the impact of the Silent Moon head-on, and was not destroyed with Odin.

It's just that at that moment, a black shadow suddenly pounced out in the void, and at the moment when Ye Qingxuan was sluggish, he opened his mouth and grabbed the World Tree, then spread his pitch-black wings and fled quickly.

Ye Qingxuan was dumbfounded, watching the huge black dragon with the aura of death disappear at the end of the sky in an instant, and the speed was incredible.

After he reacted, he couldn't help but want to swear.

I worked hard for a long time, but half of the final loot was snatched away by this old hiding next to him?

You're kidding!

In just an instant, Ye Qingxuan had already felt the aura and power of the comer, this element full of abyss flavor, this familiar lowly atmosphere, this shameless style......

The whole world can only be made up of one person.

"Naberis !!"

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and clenched the sword of the New Testament, his eyes were red with anger.

Okay, Lao Tzu didn't settle accounts with you when he became the chief judge, and he tied you to the stake, but you touched my head instead!

Okay, well, if I don't let you know today, I'll go to the abyss with you!

The light of the sword of the new testament lit up, and Ye Qingxuan's incarnation of the Holy Spirit rose into the air, locking on the 'black knight' who was already far away in the sky, and the killing intent burst out.

But at that moment, his pursuit came to an abrupt halt.

Because, behind him...... Majestic power welled up.

Countless chants were chanted, and the projection of the Sacred Cauldron reappeared, and immediately after, a vague and majestic figure walked out of the void!

The supreme king is about to descend here!

The Red King?

Ye Qingxuan clenched the blade of his sword, as if he was facing a great enemy, but in the next moment, the face of the person who came was raised, but it made him fall into a stupor.

"Dude, who are you?"

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Asgard outside the soil.

On the back of the pitch-black dragon, the black knight who had turned into death held the World Tree in his hand and laughed in the sky.

Regardless of how long he had been lurking and enduring it, he finally seized this opportunity, and he burst out in an instant, and he successfully won the World Tree, just Ye Qingxuan's momentary dull face could make him have endless memories.

Ye Qingxuan has been deflated for a long time, and now Naberis has finally pulled one back, it is like the hundred-eyed person has enjoyed hundreds of blood sacrifices, and he is happily bubbling all over.

"Xiao Mo Xiao Mo, hurry up!"

Naberis laughed loudly: "Let's go home and eat beef! This time we robbed a big family, and we won't have to worry about gaining a foothold in the dark world in the future!"

He was like an arrow.

Now that he has the World Tree, he is second to none among the remaining powers of the Abyss, and there is no other person who can compare with him, and when he returns, he will be able to completely master all the fallen musicians and demon races.

At that time, he will completely turn over, and obtain rights that are not inferior to those before Paganini's rebellion, and there is no Abyss Sage to hinder him.

Although the abyss is now doomed to overturn, it is difficult to become a general trend, but the ghost will go to revive the abyss without measuring himself, right?

After giving up wading into the troubled waters of the human world, this power is enough to stake in the dark world, allowing him to further delve into the power left by the Hundred Eyes.

With the World Tree in hand, he is sure to completely merge with the legacy of all the Hundred Eyes and truly transform himself into a natural disaster, immortal and immortal—fulfilling the wish he has given everything for hundreds of years.

The thought that day was at hand, Naberis could not help but sing with joy.

At this moment, on the vast ocean, Naberis overlooked the infinite scenery, and couldn't help but sigh: Ye Qingxuan was too anxious after all.

If he had slowly figured it out, brought all his troops to crush Asgard step by step, and completely blocked the surroundings with heavy troops, and all of them were hooped into iron buckets, how could the current situation occur?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh again.

The black dragon turned his head in confusion and looked at his pleasant appearance, "Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at Ye Qingxuan, after all, the agency was exhausted. ”

The Black Knight pointed around and said, "Not to mention anything else, just the knight who ambushed a witch's hammer on the periphery was able to block his way, enough for him to catch up calmly." ”

Before the words fell, the clouds broke, and the iron whale sang.

Steel warships emerge from the clouds.

Immediately after, beneath the surface of the sea, the aether fluctuations of countless purifying musicians rang out, and one scepter after another rose from the nomadic mountains. In an instant, the walls of the Holy Shrine were erected from all sides.

Eventually, on the deck of Nomad Mountain, a wheelchair was pushed down to the front.

In the wheelchair, the young man seemed to be overwhelmed by the cold in the air, with a thin blanket on his knees. The handsome face is impressive, but there are a pair of iron-gray eyes, exuding a cold chill.

As he put it......

The ambush is coming!

Naberis was stunned, and felt only an urge to slap himself, what a crow's mouth!

Soon, he looked at the comer and sneered.

"It's been a long time, Robin!"

Not caring about the mockery in his words, Watson only bowed slightly, "Indeed, long time no see, Mr. Naberis." ”

Naberis looked around at the blockade around him, and finally, looked coldly at the commander of it all.

"You expected that?"

"After all, we once knew each other. ”

Watson lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, "Originally, we were only going to support His Highness as reinforcements, but I think ...... Wait here and you'll be better, won't you?"

As he spoke, he flicked his cigarette ash and looked at the black dragon, "Now that the new emperor has succeeded to the throne, it is not a good thing for His Royal Highness Mordred to wander abroad after all, he should return to the country as soon as possible to avoid chaos." ”

On the dragon's back, Naberis turned into a black knight and asked indifferently:

"Are you sure you'll keep me?"

Watson just smiled, as if listening to him tell a joke, and smoked his cigarette unhurriedly, the balance hourglass emerging from behind, and the strange way of the canon emerged.

In the end, he threw the cigarette butt into the wind outside the deck, took out a glass bottle of the same style as the Dark Lord from his bosom, and showed the same hideous smile as Stone:

"—Now, please enter the urn. ”