In the first place, it was her grandson who kept Brünnhilde in the mortal world.

Although she is a Valkyrie, Loving-Love still captures her, and the crystallization of God-man love is a powerful and perfect lord, and his son is innocent and lovely, like an angel.

But in the end, Valkyrie watched the child grow old and die before her.

And like his father and grandfather, Schmidt of this generation also died in bed.

That almost made the Valkyrie completely collapse.

In the legend of the Esyadians, warriors who did not die on the battlefield were not eligible to enter the Golden Palace Valhalla, they would simply fall into a dark hell.

So the Valkyrie moved to the top of the castle's tallest tower, and she didn't need to eat or drink, and lived alone like a ghost, becoming a ghost story.

If the Schmidt family did not have a soul who was qualified to go to Valhalla, there would be no way for Brunhild to return to the Divine Domain, and it would be like an eternal curse that could not be unraveled.

Then finally one day, the Valkyrie felt the death of her loved ones.

It was a mighty Schmidt, a knight who died in a battle without any hope, and never retreated.

With a faint sadness, the Valkyrie summons Pegasus and gallops toward the battlefield.

But there, she watched with her own eyes as that noble and powerful soul was carried away by the white light.

The entire Schmidt family has ceased to cling to the ancient beliefs of Esyad, and now the knights have given their souls to a new god called science.

Enraged, Brünnhilde galloped across the battlefield with her spear in hand, killing all the victors' warriors, and then led the necromancer into a wild hunting party and rushed to Swan Castle.

There, Valkyrie experienced the first complete fiasco of her life.

Despite leading an undead army, the Valkyrie was unable to defeat the powerful knights of the Schmidt family, and she was extremely powerful, but she was also unable to defeat the master of the Schmidt family, who mastered the runic script.

Eventually, Schmidt sealed Brunhilde completely at the cost of Swan Castle.

It was the end of a grand tragedy, as the Runi script and the power of the druid's magic sprouted the seeds, and the vines that grew gradually formed a high wall, like a curtain slowly closing.

The whole castle, the beautiful white swans, is trapped in this iron-clad cage.

Brunhilde was sealed in this ornate birdcage.

"But I still believe that I have a chance to leave, the land of humanity has no meaning to me, and I will return to Valhalla with the souls of those warriors and wait patiently for the final battle to come. ”

"But you've failed?" Professor Granger asked eagerly, "Why?"

"The Valkyrie's journey between the divine realm and the mortal realm is unhindered, but only if I do carry the soul of a warrior who is qualified to enter Valhalla. Brünnhilde smiled wryly, "And when I was sealed inside the castle, I decided to leave, but none of the necromancers I fought with me were able to open the gates of Valhalla. ”

So the Valkyrie, who had nowhere else to go, fell into dead silence in this castle and spent the long and hundreds of years alone.

"There have been some descendants who have come here, but they are just strangers to me. ”

"So, you're my grandpa's grandpa's grandma?"

After a long period of surprise, the baron finally realized what the beautiful lady sitting in front of him had to do with him.

"Yes, you are very similar to my husband. ”

The baron was once again amazed and incredulous.

Then Valkyrie began to ask Magellan about what he had said about Nidhogg, which was Brunhilde's primary concern.

So Magellan spent a long time telling this complex and long story, as well as his speculation.

"The final battle is over, the gods should be the victorious side, I need to find them and form allies against another apocalypse to come. ”

The Valkyrie agreed to Magellan very dryly: "I hate science. ”

It was a surprise, but it was a joy for all.

As promised, the Valkyrie left four people for dinner, and they would spend the night in the castle and continue their departure the next morning.

......

Summer Palace.

The king of the world is taking a walk in the garden.

It was a gloomy afternoon, and the sun had turned into a white coin under the clouds, and it still had the strength to dissipate heat, but it was just as cool as the breeze blew through and the shade of the trees was pleasant.

Allies from distant worlds followed the King of the World, most of them looking more solemn than the masters of the Summer Palace.

Not long ago, they got the news of the fall of Marseille, the result that everyone had expected countless times, but it was still heartbreaking.

"What can the power of science do? Do we really know its limits?"

"Humanity has to face such a problem when it comes to fighting the gods, and their enemy is unknown. ”

It sounds like a complaint, but it's actually just a wry smile of self-deprecation.

"Please relax, noble people, you are a very small number of people who stand on the highest point of the world, and the fate of mankind is always in your hands," the king of the world was still able to smile, which made her look very different, "and it will be the same in the future." ”

"So," Ajani let out a long sigh, "we must die in this war unless we can win." ”

There was more than a low tone in the lionman's tone, everyone here could understand what he was saying, almost arrogantly excited.

"Please don't be too pessimistic," said the king of the world, standing in the shade of an oak tree, a tall and beautiful tree, whose canopy covered a large meadow like a large umbrella, "of course I do not deny that the only thing we can do next is war." ”

"I can't help but wonder," the countess was fortunate enough to be on the invitation list of the kings of the world, and both she and Morningstar were masters of controlling the atmosphere, and were able to do a lot of things inadvertently, "if the war was lost, what kind of life would we live after that." ”

"Hell?"

"No, no, no, if that's the Final Judgment, then there won't be hell in the New World. ”

"Disappear?"

"That's a reward," Morningstar always knows how to work with his companions. ”

"So," the topic began to get interesting, and Lutwig II even smiled, "there is a place for us in the paradise of the New World?"

"Of course," said the countess, in a tone that seemed to show off a fresh joke, "science is the king of kings, and kings are always different." ”

"So we're going to have a good life?"

"Of course. ”