At the end of December, it was already snowing heavily in London, England.

Thick layers of snow covered the streets with silver.

In this relaxed country of work, many shops are closed before dark.

It's late at night, and the cold snap is raging, and there are no pedestrians in sight on the streets.

There was a cold silence all around, but in this cold silence, there was a warm light shining through the window of a small shop, enveloping the white world in warmth.

Café Escape.

"Are you waiting for me?" The woman's legs were put together, her toes slightly cocked, and the tight and perfect curves of her legs were outlined.

It's obviously a question, but her clear eyes look like frost and snow are hidden.

The long silver-white hair that hung around her head scattered behind her, like the Milky Way shining brightly.

In front of the woman's immaculate face, it was as if all the beauty in the world was going to be eclipsed.

The only deficiency may be that flawless face, which always has a faint sense of distance from everything in the world.

It's like she doesn't belong to this lively world, she just comes to this world for a trip.

"If I say no, will you tear down my shop?" Opposite, a man in a clerk's outfit smiled.

The man is a little handsome, but the most eye-catching thing is that he always has an incomprehensible charm.

His speech and demeanor are obviously normal and plain, like a hospitable store manager, but it always makes people feel a layer of mystery.

Ella just looked at the man calmly and didn't speak.

"Try the coffee first." The man got up and brought a cup of coffee from the back kitchen and placed it in front of Ella, "I never make coffee for people, but if it's you, I can make an exception."

"You're not afraid of me?" Ella gently picked up her coffee, looked at the man, and took a sip.

Since the last time she was run away by Sycotty, it was as if the other party had disappeared and there was no trace of him.

Ella even went to the Rothschilds' secret base for a time, but the old Rothschilds had long since been empty.

Norma's intelligence, Caesar's clues, and even Elizabeth's abilities couldn't completely find the other party.

And as Ella prepares to leave London, she feels the elemental flow of this coffee house.

Even if the disturbance of that elemental flow was very weak, it was still as clear as a torch in this cold and silent snowy day.

The man shrugged, "I don't want to go against you, I just want to open a coffee shop."

The man thought for a moment, and then said, "Besides, I have nothing to do with the goddess of fate."

Ella put down the porcelain cup in her hand, her cold eyes lit up with a golden color, and she looked at the man, "You don't count, I'll see for myself."

Inside the café, it suddenly snowed.

"Oh, don't be so rude." The man gently touched it, and the invisible fluctuations spread out from him, smoothing out the abnormality in the café, and at the same time raised his hands and said,

"I'll tell you a story."

"I hope your story helps me." Ella raised her eyebrows, the golden color in her eyes disappearing.

Just now, Ella knew that the personality of the man in front of her had touched the level of all elements.

"There was once a tree in the world, and that tree was the origin of all life, and it held the most complete power." "The tree is pregnant with primitive life, and its canopy is inhabited by squirrels that play with people's hearts and a giant eagle that can see anything in the world."

"Later, a black dragon came out from under the tree, and the black dragon, along with the gods that inhabited the tree, bit off the tree, thus dividing the authority of the tree."

Ella stood up, "This isn't the story I want to hear."

Seeing that Ella was leaving, the man was silent for a moment, and the expression on his face became serious, "He's coming back."

Ella paused and looked at the man, "Who?"

"The Black King, Nidhogg."

The man's tone was calm and serious.

The man's words fell, and the café fell silent all of a sudden, and even the air seemed to become oppressive.

The man looked at Ella, "His return will be to vent his hatred with blood and fire."

Ella looked up.

Her gaze seemed to pierce the ceiling and fall on the long snowy day, but through the snow, across the long distance, on the moon that orbited the earth.

Nidhogg's egg, right on the moon.

Kassel was constantly monitoring the movements on the moon and the space companies.

As long as someone tries to land on the moon, they can't escape their scrutiny.

"He can't come back." Ella said.

"No one advances his return, neither can he postpone." The man said, looking at Ella, "Although you don't have any memories of the past, I think you're getting more and more uneasy."

"This uneasiness will become more and more intense over time, which is why you have always brought that girl named Chen Motong with you, right?"

"For you know that when He returns, He will take back all His authority."

The man took a deep breath and walked to the door, looking at the heavy snow outside, "Back then, Nidhogg stole power, ushered in an era that belonged to the dragon clan, and established a towering heavenly kingdom."

"He has stolen great authority, almost omniscient and omnipotent."

"But he can't fully control this mighty power."

"In order not to be consumed by this near-perfect and all-powerful authority, He split Himself into two parts, thus creating the White Priest Emperor, your predecessor."

"This decision has almost halved his strength, but it has allowed him to perfectly avoid the backlash brought by authority."

The man took a deep breath.

Nidhogg was divided in two, not only to avoid the backlash, but more importantly, he wanted to complete the final union of powers, and walk towards the final throne, replacing the giant tree in the sky as a unique being.

Therefore, when he had fully grasped his own authority and tried to reunite the separate authority with the authority held by the White King, the White King, who had already given birth to an independent personality, launched a war against him.

This is a war of life and death.

As the ancestral dragon who founded the Dragon Heavenly Kingdom, how could the Black King Nidhogg divide the rights equally?

Thus, the White King Rebellion, which shook the entire history of the Dragon Clan, began.

Eventually, the White King was suppressed in the Arctic Punishment Lands, and Nidhogg regained the authority that had been severed.

It's just that this authority, under the influence of the White King, has repelled Nidhogg, and even died endlessly, so that Nidhogg can't be smoothly combined, and he doesn't dare to reunite the two mutually exclusive powers at all.

Moreover, during the suppression of the White King, he also brought his Holy Child and Holy Remains out of the place of execution for Izanagi, so her authority was not completely taken back by Nidhogg.

With the experience of the White King's Rebellion, the Black King Nidhogg recreated the four monarchs in order to control things, so he took the power of recovery and recreated the four monarchs.

As long as the twins on the throne of the four great monarchs devour each other, then the influence left by the white king will be completely erased.

In the end, he only needs to devour the four monarchs who have been successfully promoted, and his authority will be completely complete and he will sit on the final throne.

Even, during this period, in order not to be surprised, Nidhogg even ordered Norton to create the Seven Deadly Sins.

The birth of the Seven Deadly Sins, from the very beginning, was prepared for the Four Great Sovereigns.

It's just that Nidhogg may not have expected that in the end, he still died at the hands of the four monarchs and Odin.

"So, when He returns, you and the Four Great Sovereigns will be His target." The man said.

As the wind and snow got heavier and heavier, Ella stood calmly in front of the door, watching the snow fall all over the sky, and her long silver-white hair falling like snow behind her.