The Nation of the Dead: The Coronation of the King (2)

After walking across the gilded crystal bridge, you will find a forest of tall and dense iron trees.

Even if it is as tall as the night, under this forest of iron trees filled with corruption and gloom, it is as short as a primitive man.

In the Iron Tree Forest, the crow of crows can always be heard not far away.

Faintly, you can still see the scarlet eyes of those black ducks in the darkness flickering.

The world is rotten, and everything is filled with the corrupt smell of death, except for the girl who walks in front.

There was not a trace of death on her body, and what emanated from her was a holy aura that was different from this world, enough to make any living thing in this world crazy and greedy, but trembling with fear.

It was an aura that belonged to the gods.

Countless black ducks wandered in the forest of iron trees and neighed, peeking at the girl in front, but because the army of Deadpools that followed behind the girl was like a tide, they dared to step forward.

For the first time, the slaughter in the Iron Tree Forest ceased after the Black Pressed Army entered the Iron Tree Forest.

There is a great army to open the way for God to walk.

Natsumi is still at the forefront alone.

Night followed Xia Mi, and his eyes fell on Xia Mi from time to time, like the king's personal guard.

If anything tries to break into the King's realm, it will be ruthlessly driven and torn apart.

Even in the Sea of Death, no matter how notorious the Iron Tree Forest is, it seems to be very peaceful everywhere the army passes.

Passing through the forest of iron trees without any alarm, a stone gate that almost towered into the sky stood between heaven and earth, as if supporting the whole world and turning into the pillar of heaven in this world.

The stone gate was pitch black, and it was carved with dark golden runes.

A strong spiritual force circulates during the period.

Before this stone door, everything seemed so small.

In the face of the terrifying spiritual power circulating on the stone gate, the army composed of Deadpool also had a lot of commotion, but this commotion was quickly suppressed by the night.

Natsumi's steps finally stopped in front of the gate.

She stopped, and so did the tall body of the night behind her, as did the black-pressed Deadpool army behind her.

Xia Mi raised her head and looked at the stone gate full of ancient styles, and was silent for a long time.

Her thoughts returned to the era when dragons and snakes were in their prime, when the bronze pillars that held up the sky and the stone gates that stood up to the sky rose from the ground.

It was a time when the world was abandoned.

And she was born in that era.

It is also the same person who was abandoned by that era.

The rise and fall of glory and the end accompanied her life.

So many years of chasing, so many years of lonely wandering, tired?

If it's just tired, how can you interpret the hearts of these people?

Embarking on the road of chasing power and profit, there is no qualification and opportunity to stop.

Either go to the end of this road, or become a corpse on the road of power and power, and be stepped on by later generations to advance the corpse.

After abandoning them from the times, they were destined to be a lonely bunch.

There are no partners on the road, only power and power, blood and tears, knives and fire.

They are running wildly on this road, all looking forward to the day when they will ascend to the highest throne, grasp their power and strength, erect the battle flag buried by history, and return to their homeland.

Go back to the time that belonged to them.

Go back to that dead time.

"Wang, after all these years, are you finally here?"

In front of the huge stone gate, there was an old two-headed hellhound.

It was Mordgood's Garm.

Its duty is to guard the Gates of Hull.

Garm's voice brought back Natsumi's thoughts.

Her gaze fell on Garm, revealing a hint of bewilderment.

Seeing the incomprehension in Natsumi's eyes, Garm sighed.

"I've been here for so many years, and I've finally seen you coming."

"I thought you came here to make up your mind to give birth to your sister, but it seems that I was wrong."

"I don't know why you came here, but you didn't devour your brother."

Garm said, glancing back at the stone gate that stood up to the sky, and said to Xia Mi, "Do you see this door?" ”

Garm said this with a slight look of pride on his face, "This is a gift from your father. ”

Garm's tone paused for a moment, correcting what he had just said, "It should be said that it is a gift for your brothers and sisters." ”

"I think you've heard of this gift from your father."

Galm's hideous two heads showed a look of memory, "Hull, this door is called Hull's Gate, also known as Hela's Gate, which translates to the Grim Reaper's Gate. ”

It raised its head and looked at Natsumi, "The authority of the Dead Nation, the authority of life and death, this is the gift that His Majesty the Great Nidhogg has prepared for your brothers and sisters, it seems that you are not ready to receive this gift." ”

"Perhaps, this gift may also belong to His Highness Fenrir."

"His Majesty the great Nidhogg has prepared four such gifts, can you tell me which one received the gift first?" Garm asked.

It can be seen that Garm admires Nidhogg very much, and has been staying here all these years.

"We killed him." Xia Mi didn't know what came to mind and said.

"What?" Garm was stunned for a moment, and looked at Natsumi in amazement.

"We killed Nidhogg." Natsumi repeated, looking at Garm, "So I'm disqualified, am I?" ”

Garm looked at Natsumi seriously, then prostrate himself again, lowering his eyes, "Maybe you're right, but the great Niedhog Majesty won't die. ”

"Your Majesty will return eventually."

"Even if the great Niederhogg really dies one day, I will obey the decree of His Majesty Niedhog, and this gift will still belong to your brothers and sisters."

"Go back, and come back when you make up your mind." Garm closed his eyes.

"Nope." Natsumi shook her head.

The red headband tied with her hair swayed as she advanced, and the gold-trimmed skirt rippled in a circle of gold.

No matter how calm her expression was, her eyes were lowered, and she couldn't hide her tiredness.

"I'm here for Hela." She came to the stone gate that held up the sky.

Raising his head, Xia Mi looked at the magnificent boulder door, pressed his hands on the stone door, and then pushed hard!

Isn't this upheaval just for this moment?

Isn't the loneliness and darkness of this journey just to chase it here?

Under the delicate appearance, the heart has long been full of holes and exhausted.

And everything is solidified in this moment.

Her exhaustion, her loneliness, her life's pursuit, it was all worth it in this moment.

"No, I'm not here for Hela, it's for myself!"

After all, it was she who went through all this, not Hela, who had never seen her before!

Bang.

The ancient megalithic door was pushed open and rumbled.

The breath of savage, primeval breath leaked out from the cracks in the boulder door pushed open.

It was as if Natsumi was not pushing open a door, but an era.

This is the key that unlocks the old times.

Night knelt down, his paws on the ground, his forehead resting on the back of his hand.

In the rear, the black-pressed army of Deadpools also knelt neatly.

The coronation of a king requires the witness of all.

pS: There is one chapter left to complete the Dead Country