In front of any thinking creature, tell him bluntly that he does not belong to his current identity, and his first reaction is either suspicion or anger.

It's like scolding the Black King that you are not a dragon, you are a crawling toad, and showing him evidence how cold-blooded it is, and how he is not a constant temperature.

For the first time in his life, Qin Li faced a mysterious being and told him that he was not a dragon, but could only be regarded as a fragment of ancient power, a combination of elemental power.

Does Qin Li really want to believe it? He didn't want to believe it, he doubted, doubted the dream, doubted the authenticity of the history that Heimdall had shown him.

So he listened to the creature's self-introduction, and jerked his hands, attacking the vague figure in front of him.

Although he can't use words in this dream, he can also do some damage with his ability and speed.

"The little thing of the guts." The figure made of snowflakes did not dodge, allowing him to split with one palm, and then, slowly, condensed again.

"After all, you can't believe it all at once, who knows if you're going to use me as a gunman." Qin Li shook his eyes coldly, and pounced again, "How do you prove that you are not me, or Lu Mingze, imaginary, to prove that you are really a prophet and a senior?" ”

"Hula-" This time, all the gathered snow flakes were completely blown away, and Qin Li leaned forward slightly, listening carefully to the wind, looking for where this Heimdall went.

"It seems that the third perspective is not shocking enough to substitute history......" A faint voice came through the wind, Qin Li hurriedly turned around, but his vision was blocked by the wind and snow, "Then don't blame me for being too rude." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Li only felt that the strength in his body began to be absorbed by the cold wind, and he could no longer take a step forward, he tried to open his eyes, wanting to look beyond the wind, or use his sense of hearing to find a breakthrough, but found that his body was slowly fading in the wind and snow.

What! He felt like he was in the center of a huge whirlpool, but he was sucked out by the wind in all directions, and although it was a dream, he could also feel his stiffness almost realistically, and the next second it seemed to be torn apart.

"These are ......" He couldn't see or listen anymore, he only felt that while his body disappeared, there was a lot of information that did not belong to him, merging with him.

The first seed that collided in the chaos broke through the sea and grew into a giant tree, surrounded by its newly created creatures, and the black dragon was crushed into the ground by the roots......

Every vine of the giant tree, the memories that the branches possessed, went over in Qin Li's mind, Qin Li was in a trance, and he also saw himself nailed to the stone tower, saw Fujin persistently come to him day and night, and saw Kungunir being picked up by someone's hand and pierced into the boy's heart......

"It's time to stop." In the chaos, Heimdall's voice seemed to come through the water, giving Qin Li a little room to breathe, he was loosened by the whirlpool of wind and snow, and once again felt the sensation of his body.

"Be careful, don't be absorbed by dreams, how about it, do you know a lot of things?"

Qin Li covered his eyes, he finally believed it, because he saw how he had gone from a simple elemental gathering to a dragon, revived on the corpse of the previous dragon, and then learned from his sister's appearance and became a dragon king.

"Heimdall." He spoke, his tone calm.

"Well, I'm here." Heimdall was no longer a shape made of wind and snow, it had become a teenager who looked exactly like Qin Li.

"The Black King can't create equal twins because you didn't really die, you are the 'Wind King', and the earliest child in the sky." Qin Li looked at Heimdall as if looking in a mirror, and Heimdall also followed him and covered his eyes.

"That's right, I was really badly injured at the time, and the power that I lost like that could only create a dragon on it."

The Black King devoured the World Tree and took away some of its authority, so there was Qin Luo, who came back from the dead, and Qin Li was born naturally and a by-product of Nidhogg's rules.

"In a sense, you're a me." Heimdall let go of the hand covering his eyes, approached Qin Li, and looked at him carefully.

"That's why you said, I'm looking in the mirror, you're from the past, you can't know the future." Qin Li looked directly at Heimdall's golden eyes without the whites of his eyes, it was really a bit cautious to look at it like this.

"But you're still the master of the causal line." The moment Qin left his mouth, Heimdall on the other side also spoke, and seeing that the young man was stunned for a moment, Heimdall smiled.

"You're such a child, I think that's good, I don't like a kid like Konstantin who always likes to imitate what adults do."

"That's a joke." Qin Li pouted, "Cause and effect line, what is it?" ”

Heimdall blinked, "For example, in reality, your sister was born with you in the eyes of the Black King, but in her memories, she only remembers that she was almost killed twice, and it was she who found you." ”

"At that time, I deleted a causal line that made your sister unable to have a normal twin affection for you." Heimdall touched his chin, as if thinking about something, "I originally wanted you to become independent from her as soon as possible, I didn't want your power to have anything to do with the blood of the Black King, but now it seems that the effect is not good, I made a mistake." ”

This fact made Qin Li's heart a little complicated, "Do you hate the black dragon as much as she does?" ”

Heimdall smiled and shook his head, "How could it be, I just tried my best to survive to fight him, and now I don't think so." ”

"The black dragon broke the original balance and made the mother of the world disappear, because it is his pursuit of power and power that will have the distribution of elements, that is, the power exclusive to dragons, manipulating earth, fire, feng shui." Heimdall stretched out his hand and caused a giant tree to rise in the dream, and the branches of the giant tree flourished, and creatures flourished and flourished at its feet.

"It was the old world, after the death of the black dragon, people created a new world without the old history," Heimdall waved as the giant trees and creatures sank to the bottom of the sea, and a huge door blocked the sea water rushing towards it and Qin Li, "but the humans have not been able to make the remnants of this imbalance disappear completely, so I have returned." ”

It turned to Qin Li, only a golden eye looked at him, "I want to make the remnants of the old world completely disappear, completely close this door to other species, and let a new throne be born behind the door." ”

"I just want to guard the door and restore at least half of the world's former reality." It stepped forward and hugged Qin Li, "You have to remember that you were once the darling of the World Tree." ”

Qin Li didn't speak, the truth he had been pursuing, the vacant history he had been seeking, had invaded his original life and cognition in this dream, and some of his original creeds and past had collapsed.

He no longer has to worry about the weirdness of being a dragon and empathizing with humans, he doesn't have to worry about what his sister really thinks of him, and he doesn't have to think about Cassel and Gattuso.

He also imagined a new world, a new world without a dark side, where all the kings were nailed into bronze coffins? As seen in a dream, there are no dragons, no Kassel, people live their lives, and there are no dragons at the end of the world.

Heimdall knew very well what he was thinking, and he gave Qin Li a new definition very bluntly, making him feel as if he had been liberated, and began to think about something other than the dragon race.

Desire is endless, this is Qin Luo's creed as a dragon, and she survives to the end with each new goal.

Hatred never ends, Kassel slays dragons because of hatred, but where hatred begins, no one knows, it was originally just a fight for racial equality, and finally it became a thousand-year-long fight, dragons slumber, awakened, and killed again, people resisted, sacrificed, and hated again, Norton and Jörmungard were planted in, and those who were still alive after being hurt were also very painful.

The merchants led by Gattuso, they pursue the power comparable to the Black King Monarch, and want to become a dazzling existence like the sun, they are no different from the first people who sacrificed the girl to the dragon clan to obtain the half-blood, and finally became a test object for cooperating with the Dark-Side Monarchs, and being taken out by Qin Luo to test the evolution of the Half-Blood Monarch by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Since I have long felt that it is not any of these three, I should simply calm down and choose a path that is close in front of me.

"Well, clean up the world." Qin Li pushed Heimdall away, and Heimdall smiled and said, "We want to change this world created by Yggdrasil back to its original truest appearance." ”

When it lowered its head, there was a hint of gloom, "There is only a world of dragons, how can it be considered real...... I, and there are still many beings who need a world that can accommodate 'special' and 'monsters'. ”

Monster? Qin Li shook his head, and Heimdall explained:

"The world that can make monsters survive is to turn monsters into ordinary people."

When I wake up—

In the snowy fields of Northern Siberia, a boy with badly worn clothes was walking along an unknown mountain road, walking somewhat unsteadily, and finally leaning against a cedar tree.

Qin Li said well, or left the mysterious gatekeeper giant Heimdall, with a new state of mind, leaving the Doomsday faction full of conspirators, he looked at his arm, because the last time he approached Lu Mingze to contact Heimdall, it took a lot of energy to receive the World Tree and Heimdall's memories, and I don't know if it was because of those modified mercury, which was not small in toxicity, or because he came into contact with Kungunir's true body that was operating in the realm of death, The arm did not recover on its own when it was in the Nibelungen, as it usually does, but simply shrunk little by little.

Forget it anyway, he is not a real dragon, at most he is a power medium, Qin Li took out the dagger, poked it fiercely, and unloaded his entire arm, and the hot blood splashed on the bark, but it did not flow in a stream, but slowly and gradually decreased.

This is probably the most characteristic of the sky and wind, the terrifying recovery ability, and it is also part of the "divine power", Qin Li bandaged his broken arm first, and with his own experience, in another day and a half or so, this hand can grow back on its own.

Δ plan, what many formations have done, he is clear, and now, he finally has the heart to go to the stage again to witness the decline of the old king.

Be a villain seriously, for dragons and humans.

The one who wants to be destroyed is the dragon clan, and the Cassel party related to the dragon clan.