Heimdall sat down silently once more, facing the space where there were no guests.

The World Tree was destroyed by the Black Dragon, and it resented, regretted, regretted, and it was nostalgic for a world where there was only growth and death, but because the Black Dragon had an idea of power, it made the earliest act that could be defined as "killing gods".

Heimdall was once a dragon, and he knew very well that the history of dragons did not begin with Nidhogg, but with the World Tree.

Dragons are indeed the same as other creatures, living, reproducing, and powerful in flesh and survivability, and the World Tree holds the secrets of creating life and controlling death.

Heimdall was the first to be born, guarding the end of the world, allowing it to function naturally and in balance.

But the Black Dragon appeared, bringing destruction and hegemony, and further the so-called slave humans of the Dragon Clan, the originally balanced elemental flow was fought over and dispersed into the bloodlines of various creatures.

But everything has a price, Heimdall knows best how the elements work, and every imbalance has a corresponding price to pay, and there is no source of power for no reason, and the world is just moving forward in turbulence.

After Heimdall's death, only consciousness combined with the remaining part of the power of the World Tree's decay, and it wandered in this spiritual space for thousands of years, mastering history through the unstable power and the memory of the World Tree, until it discovered the homologous "Qin Li".

Because it had been the master of the wind, and the sky still remembered the shade of the World Tree, the rules of the sky and the wind were confused, and there was an exception.

Heimdall looked at the sky that didn't exist in the dream, hoping that one day, it would once again make the World Tree sprout in the last dream.

"Far away in Ragnarok, the gods support each other into the future." Heimdall held out his hand, "I come from the past, and I know that the price to be paid for the future is to be arranged into another ending, and it is possible to change without touching the future." ”

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Qin Li repaired for a few days, followed the route in his memory, and walked to the vicinity of Tunguska, where he woke up......

The giant crater still exists, Qin Li took a cursory glance, to be precise, his eggs should be hidden on the tower that nailed him, and when he woke up, he was blowing up a huge pit, but there was no breath of hiding around the Tunguska Giant Pit.

That is to say, perhaps the four great monarchs once lived together, with bronze palaces, thrones of rocks and mountains, endless seas and bronze pillars that reached the sky, this obliterated "Atlantis" was in the sky.

It's amazing, and it's quite reasonable, where the wind blows, the temple where flying dragons can enter.

Qin Li arched his body slightly, his arm that had not yet fully recovered recovered intact in an instant, this time he did not suppress the changes in his body, his huge wings spread, his face became hideous, and the muscles and muscles hidden in his body were exposed.

Fujin! Open the door! Qin Li spread his wings and rushed into the sky at great speed, and sure enough, when he flew high enough, he passed by a layer of mist-like barrier, he decisively cut his wrist with his claws, and a strong wind immediately rolled up in the sky, and Qin Li took advantage of the situation to drill into the eye of the storm.

In the past, when he was half-dead on the stone tower and could not be resuscitated, Fujin came in and out like this, bringing him news and entertainment.

Qin Li once again returned to this ghost place where there was only a fiasco and no life, flashing with dazzling white light, Fujin screamed and landed steadily beside Qin Li, Qin Li glanced at it, and put his gaze into the distance.

Since it is a dream and a Nibelungen, there must be something in common with this largest relic.

Qin Li recalled the feeling of being wrapped in Heimdall's power, recalling the feeling of merging with the memories of the World Tree, crossed the stone tower, and flew through to the gate of the old city.

The god Heimdall, a member of the remnants of the World Tree, this Nibelungen, may be able to free it from the dream power of Narusawa on the Black Swan Harbor Road.

If Heimdall's source is the World Tree, is it possible that these dragons can also return after being destroyed?

That Qin Li, who originally belonged to them, might also be able to turn into a door.

Qin Li had a smile on his face, the owner of the dream realm didn't have to be Lu Mingze.

As long as it can resonate...... Qin Li closed his eyes and drove the power of wind and light away from his body, trying to briefly feel the situation of only the power of the World Tree once again in the completely static realm, and then tried to imitate an aura similar to "dream" according to his understanding.

He remembered that there was a spirit called the "Mirror Pupil" that could change its own attributes, briefly copying multiple objects at the expense of the flow of time.

He's trying to replicate a space, and at what cost?

As soon as this thought appeared, Qin Li suddenly felt that his two eyes seemed to see different scenes.

On one side was the ruined city in front of him, on the other side was the transforming pure white and distorting mercury phalanx, as well as the Nibelungen that had been twisted into an S-shape, Qin Li gritted his teeth and overlapped the two images, once again having a sense of separation from the previous fusion with the memory of the World Tree.

This time it was more completely separated than the last time, Qin Li instinctively absorbed the abilities around him, and struggled in the enchantment between the Nibelungen, and when he opened his eyes again, he was fortunately still standing at the gate of the old city.

"Whew, whew......" Qin Li took a breath, did he succeed, he is a half-baked novice in the spiritual realm.

"Of course...... It's a success, but don't blame me for taking it without permission. Another voice rang out.

"Heimdall?" Qin Li was stunned, hallucinating around, looking at his body, he was not missing arms or legs, could it be ......

"I'm sorry, as a residual will, I can't survive alone in the new Nibelungen," Qin Li's abnormal eye just now saw a different scene again, but this time he saw himself standing at the gate of the old city, "So...... Qin Li, you are 'Heimdall' now. ”

"Congratulations on successfully devouring me."