Constantine Hod stood up.

He took a deep breath and said, "I think, I'll have to leave for a while,"

Noticing the look of deep concern in Kayan's eyes, Constantine smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back this time, definitely." ”

.......

.......

The world is trembling.

The storm swept across the plane, causing the sky to collapse.

The desperate land caved in large chunks, and deep and huge fissures crawled into every corner of the earth, and the fissures loomed into the fissures where the red-hot lava flowed from deep underground.

The peaks fall like pillars of blocks.

Compared to the storm brought by the demon wolf Fenrir, the forbidden spell cast by the legendary mage of mankind is as gentle as the spring breeze.

The lightning in the storm, like the sharpest long knife, scraped through every inch of Siegfried's scales and skin, and the pain was simply unimaginable.

But even so, Siegfried still spread his wings against the wind, roaring and swinging his sword again and again towards the center of the storm, the huge blue-black tornado that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

Fenrir's essence is inside.

However, every attack he launched ended in failure, and even the outermost storm and black fog of the tornado could not break through, and it was swept away.

This was when the Pope and others took on most of the pressure on Fenrir.

Siegfried's body fell again, on the devastated ground.

The surrounding golden light flickered, repairing Siegfried's wounds.

"You guy. Ziegfei took a breath and turned his head to look at Roland behind him, "You don't want to leave?"

"How else can we go?" Roland said lightly, "unless those strong men can activate mass teleportation magic to send us out, but even so, I don't think that monster will give us this chance." ”

He said yes, the entire plane was shaken by the storm unleashed by Fenrir, and it was extremely unstable, and in this case, there was no difference between casting teleportation and seeking death.

It seems that only death awaits them.

On a mountain peak on the edge of desperation.

The remaining powerhouses who still have the strength to fight are all concentrated here.

The hearts of all the strong are heavy.

Countless trialists have fallen in the continuous fierce battle, but Fenrir has not stopped, and not even shows signs of exhaustion.

At the top of the mountain, the Pope, who had performed his last oracle, slowly closed his eyes and never woke up.

Under the protection of the oracle, this mountain peak has not collapsed in the storm again, and has been supported until now.

However, it won't last long.

Suddenly, a sacred and magnificent pillar of light fell.

The whole desperate situation, all the creatures looked up.

In the sky, high-pitched and passionate holy songs fell, and a huge heavenly mountain connected by countless stairs appeared above the desperate situation.

At the top of Paradise Mountain, stood Adam with a blank face.

Adam waved his hand lightly, and the holy sword "Durandal" in Roland's hand appeared in his hand.

The next moment, from the angel's hand, a sword light that illuminated the entire heaven and earth was split.

Holy Slash,

And it's the most standard, the most perfect Divine Slash.

The storm around Fenrir was split, and the angry roar of the demon wolf was heard.

For the first time since the beginning of the battle, Fenrir had been hurt in the truest sense of the word, much to his anger.

And the attacker's body exudes an aura of order that makes it extremely disgusting.

Anger turned into a furious storm that swept through everything in its path and swept towards Adam.

Behind Adam, the light suddenly shone, and the endless holy light rushed out from the Heavenly Mountain, colliding with the storm, the two annihilating each other, and the energy ripples that were stirred up intensified and tore apart the spatial structure of the plane.

This time, not only the earth, but the entire plane trembled, and large black chasms spread in a desperate situation.

"Damn it. Hilbert on the mountain shook and cursed, "These two madmen, they will destroy the entire plane by doing this." ”

"Do you think that angels are creatures that care about the life and death of human beings?" Even in the face of annihilation, Akid, as a necromancer, did not forget to taunt a few words.

Adam in the sky looked blank.

Facing Fenrir's direction, he raised his sword.

Behind him, twelve white and flawless wings spread out, enveloping the entire Heavenly Mountain.

After absorbing all the magic of Heavenly Mountain, Adam was finally able to manifest his final form.

On the ground, all the creatures who witnessed this scene held their breath and fell into extreme shock and shock.

They recognized this image as belonging to Michael the greatest and most exalted archangel under the throne of the Lord of Radiance, in the historical records of countless planes.

"In the name of the highest radiance, the final judgment is opened. ”

Adam's sublime but indifferent voice echoed over the desperate situation.

In the sky, countless golden rays of light intertwined to form a golden sun, and the light spread out like water, enveloping the entire plane.

Fenrir felt a sudden panic.

His intuition tells him that the other party has the ability to completely destroy him.

The fear overwhelmed the desire to be full, and Fenrir screamed, a dark storm rolled around him, frantically tearing through the walls of the plane, struggling to flee into the depths of the void.

However, it was too late.

Boundless light, brewing in the depths of the heavenly dome.

On the ground, Siegfried and Roland closed their eyes at the same time.

They knew very well that in the face of this light, the entire plane would collapse, and no one would survive.

The aftermath of the power unleashed by Michael's body alone was enough to shatter the entire plane.

Even if they survive, they will be left in the void, just as dead.

......

White snow.

In this vast expanse of snow, there was once a majestic city called Winterfell.

Constantine stood in the middle of this snowy field, looking into the depths of the sky, where a dazzling light was reflected.

The trial has begun.

Constantine did not hesitate any longer and took the black box from the ring.

On that burning night, his mother's words came back to him.

But this time, Constantine had no choice.

With a wave of his hand, the crystal appeared in his hand.

The space in front of him rippled, and Ora appeared in front of Constantine, floating in the air, staring at Constantine quietly: "Are you sure you want to do this, reawaken the will of the World Tree?"

Constantine said, "If Odin's power comes from the original World Tree, will I be able to gain new power from it if I awaken it?"

Euler was silent for a moment: "Theoretically, it is indeed possible. ”

Constantine said, "I need your help to bring Roland and them back. ”

Euler said, "I'll do my best. ”

Constantine took a deep breath.

The next moment, he plunged the crystal deep into the black box.

The box, which had been sealed in dust for decades, made a crisp cracking sound.

Just as many years ago, in the abyss, a magnificent light burst out of the snow and soared straight into the sky.

...

On the ground, Siegfried and the others waited for the judgment to come.

The blazing light reflected the earth in a hot golden red, and in this blazing heat, even Siegfried's dragon scales began to melt.

"We seem to be dying. Roland glanced at Ziegfeld and smiled wryly.

"It doesn't matter, at least there's that monster for us to be buried. Siegfried said lightly, and now he is not afraid of death.

It's just that I'm still a little unwilling.

A voice appeared in their ears: "If you don't want to die, come here." ”

Siegfried and Roland turned their heads and saw Euler standing behind them.

The Divine Radiance illuminated the entire desperate situation in a golden patch, except for Euler, surrounded by pitch black, like a bottomless abyss.

Without waiting for Siegfried and Roland to react, Ora waved his hand and pushed the stunned two into the darkness.

With a wave of his hand, Ora slashed the spatial rift.

In the next second, the light falling from the sky ignited the heavens and the earth.

Fenrir let out a bitter wail.

Just as it was about to escape, the light swept through like a tidal wave, drowning the demon wolf's body.

In the light, the history of Fenrir, like the desperate situation, came to an end.

......

In the depths of the void, Michael, who had recovered his divine body, stood silently, and with each flap of twelve pairs of wings, an infinite light would roll up between the voids, clearly transmitting the will of judgment to countless planes.

Behind him, an unprecedentedly magnificent gate of the heavenly realm emerged, an unimaginably high door that stretched out as if there was no end.

When this door opens, judgment will be ushered in all the planes that Michael has traveled to.

The archangel's gaze swept over the constellations that symbolized countless planes.

He noticed that a plane flickered, as if something was being born.

Michael's eyes narrowed.

He recognized the plane, which was Icadia.

From it, the breath of the World Tree came from it,

Michael, endowed with the ability to perceive everything by the Lord of Light, could see that on a snowy field, the light of the Primordial World Tree was blooming.

The man who awakened it was Constantine.

"It's you!" said Michael, who knew the little one.

Whatever Constantine wanted to do at this time, Michael had to stop it.

Just as Michael was about to make a move, an inconspicuous little black dot appeared out of the corner of his eye.

Compared with Michael's nearly 100-meter-tall body, Ora's body is extraordinarily small and inconspicuous.

However, when he appeared, Michael froze, and withdrew his gaze from the Icadian plane, falling on Euler, unable to look away.

Ora's body slowly rises until her gaze is parallel to that of the archangel.

"Long time no see, Michael. Ora said lightly, his tone was flat, like talking to a friend he hadn't seen in years.

......

Inside the Sky Canopy Dragon Palace.

In the midst of the chaos vortex, the black dragon Nidhogg opened his eyes, and those pupils showed a look of surprise.

No one is more familiar with the scent of the World Tree than it.

"What's going on?"

.....

The magnificent and beautiful aurora spreads over the snowy fields and spreads to all corners of Icadia.

The sun, moon and stars were frozen in the heavenly firmament.

The tides of the stormy ocean no longer flow.

Everything stands still.

Constantine stood in a sea of stars, countless stars floating around him.

Above this starry sky, a cloud of light floats.

It was the reborn World Tree.

A grand will descended on Constantine's mind, "Human, you are the one who awakened me?"

"Yes. Constantine said.

"In return, you can make any wish. The voice of the World Tree was imprinted in Constantine's mind. "Any wish is fine, even if it's to bring back to life the dead in memory. ”

Constantine laughed: "What if I want one plus one to equal zero?"

The World Tree fell silent.

"It seems that you are not omnipotent. "You have the power to create a closed universe in which all the laws—time, space, and even cause and effect—can be made by you, but you still can't break the most basic rules." ”

"Because that rule comes from the universe that created you. ”

"Yes. The World Tree said, "My doppelganger is one of the many chrono machines created by a certain advanced civilization in that universe to satisfy the insatiable desires of the people of that civilization, and the dimensional universe you live in is also its work. ”

"That civilization is finally destroyed, right?" said Constantine.

The World Tree said, "It was a catastrophe, similar to the Ragnarok that happened in your dimensional universe. ”

Constantine did not ask any further.

"Now, you can make your wish. ”

Constantine said, "What if I wish to break this closed realm in which I am in?"

The World Tree's will seems to fluctuate a little: "You want to return to that universe. ”

"I know what that means. ”

Constantine sighed, "The original history will no longer exist, everything in the past will be forgotten, and in such a world, there will be no more splendid magic, no more countless planes, no more legends and myths." ”

"In that magnificent and splendid universe, human beings live like dust. ”

"But even then, it's good enough. ”

......

In the depths of the void, a dazzling light exploded.

The surging energy fluctuations alarmed the existence of countless planes.

The dazzling aurora curtain bloomed, enveloping the entire plane, turning into a beam of light, piercing the end of the sea of stars and piercing the silent world.

Euler looked at the Icadia plane that was slowly disappearing from view, "Look, that guy did it. ”

Michael's expression was cloudy.

In his perception, the entire plane actually disappeared directly.

How is this possible?

Michael's fierce gaze shot at Ora, "What did you tell him?"

"To be honest, I didn't expect him to make that choice myself. ”

Ola shrugged, "I thought he would probably be unable to resist his desire to become a god and become Odin or some other god again, but it confirmed my original suspicions. ”

"That plane is no longer in this universe, and you will never find them again. ”

With a slight wave of his hand, several fragments of the World Tree flew out of the sea of stars, as bright as stars.

Together, they form a shiny spear that falls into Euler's hands.

Kungunir.

This was Constantine's reward for Euler.

"Next, it's up to you and me to fight. Ora's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp and deep.

Powerful power surged from the body of [Kungunir] and injected into Ora's body, causing his aura to rise rapidly.

Absorbing the power bestowed by Kungunir, Euler was finally able to free all of it.

Twelve wings stretched out behind Euler, echoing Michael.

It's just that the twelve wings are as black as ink.

"Lucifer. The archangel's voice became extremely gloomy.

.........

All traces of the original have been erased, and the history of the plane has been rewritten.

In the vast universe, on a planet in an inconspicuous corner, a mysterious and beautiful continent ushered in a new day.

On the shore of the lake in the forest, Carion hummed the song called Twilight, and the early morning breeze swept across her cheeks.

In a field not far from this forest, stands a brand new city.

The name of the city is called Winter.

Carion pulled the strings and looked at the children who were frolicking and chasing around the forest, and felt her mood as light as the wind in the wilderness.

The children were tired of playing, so they sat on the lawn and exchanged their dreams.

A tall, sturdy little boy brandished a sword made of twigs and said triumphantly, "One day, I will take this sword and ride a dragon across Winterfell." ”

"Don't lie, Siegfried, Mom said that there are no dragons in this world. Another little boy named Roland shook his head, "Moreover, your sword is really ugly." ”

Siegfried was annoyed: "Think you're going to die?"

"But then again, if there really is a dragon, what would it look like?" Sitting next to them, a girl named Kayan held her chin curiously.

On the shore of the quiet lake, a little boy sat quietly, seemingly deaf to the quarrel behind him, holding a fairy tale in his hand.

(ENDS)