Chapter 119: The Day of Recovery

The extreme north branches of the World Tree, the roots.

On the ground paved with dry branches, countless dry cracked fine lines bear witness to the years, dust accumulates in the cracks of the branches, thousands of stone pillars more than a zhang high surround a lake, and a square stone platform stands in the middle of the lake. The wide lake was covered with sparkling waves, and several girls in thin veils and numb expressions stood silently as if they had no weight.

In the center of the stone platform, the light of the blood moon splashed down, and Loki stood in the center of the pillar of light with his hands raised, his tattered black robe flying with the direction of the wind.

"Everyone in the world is afraid of the evil of chaos, but the red moon is above all things!"

The god raised his head with a smile of fascination and fanaticism, raised his arms and palms upward, chanting praises aloud in a pilgrimage gesture.

In the rustling wind, a reddish mist spread between the branches and trunks, eventually swallowing up all the skylight, and everything seemed deep and quiet. There was a dull rumbling sound at the bottom of the lake, and whirlpools rippled in the middle of the lake, like opening an ancient tomb.

When the girls saw this, they walked to the four sides of the stone platform, knelt down, prostrated themselves in front of the stage, and whispered certain prayers. After a few moments, they straightened up in accord and walked towards the swirl, which was reddening and expanding.

Whooshβ€”β€”!

The next moment they were submerged in the whirlpool, countless blood-colored rays rushed through the gap between the trunks of the trees and the thick fog between them, and rushed into the whirlpool below the stone platform. The blood-colored red light continued to expand, gradually engulfing everything. Through the gaps in the foliage, Loki could see that the canopy of heaven twisted and flowed like lava, dark red as blood.

"Hahahaha!"

He laughed maniacally and excitedly, and opened his arms to increase the contact of the blood-colored light with himself.

"You are the weaver of fate, the witness of history, the ruler of billions of undead and monsters!

Accompanied by Loki's hoarse bursts of praise, the great and majestic source power boiled in the void, weaving into countless arcane patterns, cheering for their king's arrival.

β€œ......”

The evil god raised his perspective with a sense of feeling, and through the sky obscured by the canopy, he saw the huge, blood-red full moon that was slowly rising......

Woohoo – Whoopβ€”β€”!

Blood-colored light poured from the sky, as if to lift some kind of restraint in the void, and all the branches and buildings became a different form, squandering mad and twisted lives, twisting violently in a piercing creaking.

The blood moon shone brightly, the lake shone like blood, and the air gradually filled the air with a disgusting rancid smell and smell. The entire surface of the lake became as thick as plasma, as if it had been boiled, and bubbles swelled wildly. The screams of the dead were faintly heard in the void, and their figures could be seen struggling frantically in the depths of the blood as the twisting waves rose on the surface of the lake.

And in the very middle of this blood-colored lake, above the boiling vortex, the inky flesh branches let out a vicious scream, like vines, climbing wildly towards the sky. Writhing and entwining like a venomous snake, it finally turned into a spire of flesh and blood.

"Mother of Black Goats......"

Loki stood at the foot of the tower, his head tilted, gasping for breath without a word, and even as the gods of the Aesirs, he still felt fear in his heart when he faced the evil force that was crazy enough to twist everything.

The crimson blood moon rose to the highest point in the sky, enveloping the flesh spire below, and the burning sky began to churn violently, and blood light spread down, slowly circling it like a whirlpool. There was a piercing crackling sound in the air, and the spire of flesh writhed wildly under the stimulation of the red light, and the purple light ignited from the void, expanding and deforming little by little, and the blood mist intertwined with dazzling electric light.

"Ah!!!!!h

A twisted and vicious scream suddenly erupted from the Blood Sacrifice Spire.

"Under the light of divine light, even the cosmic evil god who has plunged the world into panic can only become the fetal egg of our race's recovery. ”

Under Loki's gaze, the blood-red light was entwined layer by layer, the electric light was like a poisonous snake, and the tentacles of those flesh and blood bulged, as if something had grown inside, twisting and wriggling even more wildly.

"Ahh!!!!!hh

With another twisted and vicious roar, the top of the Flesh Minaret began to split, blooming like a flower bud, and the inner space was open, and the flesh walls inside were all naked and clearly visible. And in the deepest part, the giant wolf wrapped in the placenta has gradually taken shape, and the inky liquid emits strange green smoke, like a living shadow, pouring down the umbilical cord into the placenta.

"Fenrir, my son...... You're finally resurrected!"

The evil god's eyes widened, and he witnessed all this in shock, and his voice was slightly choked with excitement.

The inky liquid continued to pour from the mother's body into the placenta, and the speed became faster and faster, and the power of the evil god of the universe was turned into a life force by the red moon, and it continued to nourish the reborn wolf of calamity. The inky black cloud of disaster smoke swelled rapidly inside the spire, enveloping everything inside, but the slightest leak would be blasted into nothingness by the blood-colored red light.

I don't know how long it took, Fenrir's eyes opened a slit, and the pitch-black eyes were instantly plated with a layer of blood. At the same time, there was a frantic noise and screaming in the void, as if coming from another world far away.

Goo – Goo Gooβ€”β€”!

The entire flesh spire continued to expand and expand, and the opening tip overflowed with large streams of ink-colored juice, flowing into the lake like a stream, and then being swallowed up by the thick blood.

Bangβ€”β€”!

At the moment when the doppelganger of the black goat mother god expanded to the limit, countless black lightning bolts burst from within. All the tentacles, nay, the entire tower of flesh and blood, shriveled and withered in an instant, as if all the essence had been sucked dry, and it was as if it were charcoal.

β€œ......”

In the center of the dense and furious lightning, the all-black Calamity Wolf suddenly stood up, stretched its huge body that had just broken free from the placenta, turned its head, stared at the red moon hanging high in the sky, and then let out a high-pitched and distant muffled roar.

In the long-lasting wolf howl, a message from Fenrir was heard:

"Father, am I resurrected?"

"Congratulations on being born again, my son. ”

Loki flew over Fenrir's head, crouched down, and gently stroked its head covered with amniotic fluid:

"It's just the beginning, and it won't be long before we can take back what is rightfully ours. ”

β€œ......”

The Calamity Wolf raised its head and looked at the sky where blood and ink blended, and it could see that in the depths of the blood-colored mist, in the endless darkness, more and larger figures were approaching......