"Jörmungadian ?!!" Roland was very surprised when he heard the name!

"Huh? Have you ever heard of the name? ”

Klein's words surprised Roland even more, and Roland asked Klein in disbelief, "Haven't you heard the name?" ”

"None? Where did you find out? ”

What's going on? Roland was surprised and didn't know how to explain it, so he organized his words before he said to Klein: "Jörmungad, the earthly serpent, is the doomsday beast of Ragnarok in the Norse mythology of my original world.

It is the ultimate serpent with an infinitely huge body that can fill a world when it hovers!

In my original world, because of many re-created works, Jörmungard's name was widely spread! ”

The golden form was silent, and Roland estimated that Klein was reminiscing about the memories of Zhou Mingrui's time.

"I ......"

There was a tremor in Crane's voice.

"My, in the memory of that era, there is no Norse mythology!"

Roland was also silent.

There will be this situation, either Klein's memory is wrong, or Roland and Crane are not from the same world at all!

"I need to go back and think about it, you pay attention to protect your identity, although it will take a demigod or above to discover your abnormality, but that big snake outside the world, Jörmungad, is too similar to the aura on your body!

The gods will soon discover Jörmungåd's existence, and after that, if the gods find out about your existence, I guess they will go out of their way to capture you! ”

"Hmm." Roland nodded, and the light on the golden form was about to gradually dim, when suddenly, in the starry sky outside, a terrible scream resounded throughout the world!

Then a little dark light fell from the sky, breaking through the barrier of time and space in the blink of an eye, and directly submerged into Roland's body!

The pitch-black light flashed between Roland's existence, and the golden form light swelled, but it still did not block the pitch-black light, and after Roland's reaction came back, the pitch-black light had already fallen into the ...... Among the Grim Reaper cards!

"Death Uniqueness!"

Crane cried out in disbelief!

I saw the brilliance on the Grim Reaper card circulating, the translucent Grim Reaper card quickly condensed, the dark golden light flowed back and forth on the card, and a great aura that suffocated Roland diffused from the Grim Reaper card!

"Why? What happened to the night? The golden table was raised slightly, and Roland also subconsciously looked up, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

Time goes back to the moment when time and space were just restored.

In the temple of the Church of the Night somewhere in Rune, a shapeless black figure walked out of the temple.

He held his head high, and the powerful divinity brought about by the uniqueness of the three similar sequences made him vaguely feel the dislocation of time and space!

Unlike Klein, who was prompted by Roland to discover Jörmungard, he flew up directly and crossed over! The atmosphere of the mysterious world has rushed into outer space!

Of course, he saw it right away, the huge Ouroboros that surrounded the world!

After thinking for a moment, the wayward goddess made a very rash move.

The Lord of the Night, who condensed the night that covered the entire world, formed a huge palm, and then he slapped at Jörmungad's head!

Jörmungandr's huge serpent head immediately let go of its tail, and it burst out with unimaginable agility, directly opening its huge mouth that could devour the world, and tearing apart his palm in one bite!

With an invisible roar, Jörmunga turned his head and tore at his heart, and as the giant serpent frenzied tore at it, his figure immediately shattered into several large pieces, falling towards the mysterious world!

The split figure fell for a moment and gathered back, but a dark green liquid surged and burned in his heart, and in the next moment, he erupted in a scream of pain that resounded throughout the world!

In mythology and legend, Jörmungandr is one of the main culprits of Ragnarok, and there is more than one god who has died in its venom or in its mouth!

In the screams of pain in the night, the oneness she had barely gathered was torn apart, and only the divinity of the night that belonged to Him remained.

Falling to the ground, the night barely stood up, and one of his hands plunged into the space, crushing the outstretched claws of countless beings to retrieve the uniqueness of the god of war.

But when He stretched out His hand again, He suddenly stopped.

No, it's gone?

What about the Grim Reaper's uniqueness?

In the darkness of the night, he couldn't even feel the unique whereabouts of death!

Moreover, for some reason, when she used the Eye of the Righteous God to look, the unique destination of the Grim Reaper was actually obscured by a vast fog!

Who is it? Who dares to take away what belongs to me, the great lord of the night!

There were several beings of the same level as Him in the void, casting their eyes on Him, and at this moment, He seemed to feel that these people were a group of thieves, a group of jackals eyeing him!

"Get out!"

The will of the Lord of the Night dispelled all gaze, and he cast his resentful gaze to the south.

Although he could not see the specific destination of the Grim Reaper's uniqueness, He could feel that the Grim Reaper's uniqueness was in the south!

Moreover, he did not return to the Southern Continent, the primordial Death Realm of the Southern Continent had been completely destroyed by him, and the Death Reaper Uniqueness would not go to the Southern Continent!

In His great senses, the Grim Reaper's uniqueness is more like being carried by someone or something at sea!

After a moment of silence, His figure melted into the endless night and vanished.

A moment later, in the royal palace of Rune, Cowinton IV, who had just been woken up by the screams that resounded throughout the world, was rushing into a small temple in the palace.

It used to be a temple that belonged to the Church of the Storm, but since a few decades ago, it has been replaced by a temple of the Church of the Night.

"Lord, Lord Bishop, what was the voice just now?"

Bloodshot and terrified, Cowinton IV fell to his knees in the temple, but the monarch of Rune showed a cowardly and incompetent appearance.

Under the statue in the temple, a woman dressed in the bishop of the Night Church slowly stood up, she was the bishop stationed in this small temple!

The bishop had just finished praying and was about to appease the goddess's pawn, when suddenly, her eyes rolled upward, revealing not the whites of her eyes, but pitch black!

A huge majesty poured out from this female bishop, almost crushing the spirit of Cowinton IV in an instant!

Fortunately, the pressure was over, and although Covington IV broke out in a cold sweat, he barely collapsed!

But he also knew that the one who was looking at him at the moment was no longer the original bishop, but the true lord of Rune, the true god that mortals could never disobey!

"Great, the only and supreme goddess! Your humble servant is here to greet you! ”

Cowinton IV shuddered to greet him, waiting for the oracle of the goddess!