Chapter 187: Chaotic Territory
Kano was the person with the deepest relationship with the other world in this world, so he could feel a strong sense of strangeness at the source of the Snake Spring.
In Scandinavian Sámi lore, the passage into the otherworld is the "fault line", such as islands, rapids, caves, rock cracks, and piles of stones.
Thinking of this, Kano sighed.
"Krum, I'll leave now."
Krum looked at him blankly, and Kano just pointed down.
Turning over and dismounting, Kano fell from the air headfirst and footing into the pool of the Snake Spring.
The cold spring water soaked Kano's body, and he urged the power the same way he had entered Gensokyo.
In the next second, his feet were standing on the ground, and the tyrannical heat instantly evaporated the water from his body.
Kano reflexively drew his wand and looked around vigilantly.
The air here smells of sulfur, and the volcanic rocks are reddish everywhere you look.
Except that there are no Flame Giants, it is exactly the same as Musberheim in Norse mythology.
"According to the records, the Land of Flames should be located in the south of the Kinlunga Gulf." Kano said to himself, "The body of the Ancestral Giant Ymir was placed in the very center of the Golden Lunga Chasm, and turned into the land of Midgard. ”
"Should I go north?"
Kano looked wordlessly at the volcanic complex, which seemed to be gradually cooling, where was it to the north?
Kano had no choice but to transform into a white eagle and fly in a random direction.
Soon, a chill froze it from the air and fell to the ground. Kano turned into a white bear with thick fur, staring at the frost in front of him in amazement.
"Niflheim?"
Kano carefully searched for the Hvargmir Spring, but there was no sound of running water, and everything seemed to be completely frozen.
The legendary Nidhogg, who did not explain his whereabouts, is not here, and Kano Bai is careful.
There is no choice but to move on.
Kano, who had turned into a giant bear, trembled over several icebergs, and in front of him appeared a withered and dilapidated meadow, with a dozen holes in the ground, and faintly visible the glittering of metal below.
This is Alverheim, the land of elves on the ground, and Svartar Faheim, the land of gnomes below the ground.
It stands to reason that these worlds are all connected by the World Tree, and they are not even on the same level.
But now they're all together, and they seem to have lost all signs of life.
Time was too short to go on like this, Kano closed his eyes and listened intently in this dead world.
Finally, he heard the sound of running water.
Kano turned into a white eagle again, flailing his wings and flying.
In this world where there is no sun and moon running, Kano doesn't know how long he has been flying, and several random patches of terrain are constantly flashing under him.
Fortunately, the mark left on Fleur's body still heard the sound of a steady heartbeat, which made Kano feel a little more relieved.
A thin band of light appeared in the frost-covered field of vision, and Kano swung upstream, seeing a large black dragon at the source.
Its eyes are closed, its broad membranous wings tucked at its sides, guarding a small spring.
There is no doubt that this is Nidhogg, and it is dead, and it seems that it did not escape Ragnarok in the end.
Kano landed at the spring, ready to check the corpse of the poisonous dragon first, but when he touched it, he found that the corpse was just a realistic image, and there was no physical body at all.
Reluctantly, Kano took out a small wooden bottle and tried to take out some spring water and go back to study.
Unexpectedly, the small wooden bottle was directly corroded and leaked, and the spring water fell on Kano's robe with a sizzling sound.
No, if the Hewagmir Spring is so poisonous, how did he become harmless to humans and animals in the mortal world, and even be used for snake breeding?
Dilution alone? Impossible.
Kano had no choice but to fly downstream along the river, and soon the glacier was turned into fertile but lifeless land.
This terrain had never been seen before, and Kano had originally speculated that it was a fragment of the human-inhabited Midgard, but he soon realized that he was wrong.
A thin stream of water led Kano to a terrible battlefield littered with warriors' severed arms and shattered weapons.
The very center of the battlefield ruins is covered with huge corpses, exuding a strong sense of presence.
A tall god with a bruised face holding a hammer, an earthly python whose head was blown off, a giant wolf whose jaws were torn apart, and a one-armed strong man who died with a vicious dog...
There is no doubt that this is the final battlefield of Ragnarok, the Wiglid Wilderness.
Like Nidhogg's corpse, the corpses of gods and monsters are just realistic images.
But the blood of gods and monsters soaked the land, and they really existed here, and the springs that flowed through the earth dissolved them into the water.
Kano threw down a branch, and it floated and sank in the spring, not corroded clean.
It seems that it is these divine blood that inhibit the toxicity of the Eitr in the spring water?
Kanohin rushed back into his human form and landed on the ground, ready to separate some of the god's blood.
But as soon as his foot touched the ground, endless darkness and frost swept up and enveloped him.
Kano could probably guess what was going to happen, and thankfully, there was no sense of time switching this time.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a boundless majestic warrior with helmets and armor in front of me. They were made up entirely of resentment, and roared furiously at Kano.
These were the warriors of Odin's Valhalla, who fought bravely when they were alive, and after they died, they were taken in by the Valkyrie to train and fight in Valhalla, drink and have fun, and fight for the day of Ragnarok.
Perhaps the gods of the Aesir and Warner gods have long been clear about their fate, and they have no regrets in their hearts when they die in battle.
However, these heroic spirits play little role in the battlefield between gods and monsters, and it can be said that they often die from the range attacks of unknown objects.
Thinking about it this way, it makes sense to have a grudge?
Kano took a deep breath and tried to summon the little unicorn.
It went well, and the little guy who had grown up a lot appeared next to Kano, and he was not afraid to face the battle with Kano again.
Kano picked up his lance and oak sword, and the silver magic ran through their blades in a special trajectory.
This is one of the combat skills that Kano has practiced with Ranmarok in the past six months.
Inspired by the barbs of the Cuchulainn's spear, Kano gave his weapon a layer of constantly moving serrations, turning it into a "chainsaw sword".
Using this trick against flesh and blood will be very bloody, and it is very suitable to use it against the resentful body.
The ranks of the Heroic Spirits are huge, and I don't know how many kings have left their names in history, nor do I know how many heroes are in it with the blood of gods.
Kano smiled wryly and raised his oak sword.
"I'm coming! Be your opponent! ”
The Heroic Spirit's resentful bodies let out an earth-shattering battle cry and rushed towards Kano like a wave with a variety of weapons.
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