【Nether】

Riemann Ruth let out a choked snort, no, he really can't, he listened to the pull of gravity, and the glass in his hand slammed heavily on the table.

"Lost! Lose! Lost!! ”

The half-human, half-wolf presence crowded around him cheered, and they crowded around the wolf king, watching Ruth's beard drip the foam of wine.

He didn't finish that drink!

Ruth staggered to his feet, the noisy hall shouting and cheering as he moved, and those of the Nether looked at him, whistling and howling.

The wolf king walked to the end of the banquet, in front of the black wolf who was nesting, this is the king of the nether, the black wolf's wise eyes stared at him, and scratched a line on the back of the wolf king's bare hand, and now there are two scars on the back of Ruth's hand.

"You've already lost twice,"

The black wolf said, "You lost to my adoptive mother in the first game, and you didn't finish the wine in the second game. ”

Riemann Ruth spewed hot wine from his nose, everything in the Nether was like a dream, he was going to bet four games with the existence here, and if he won, he got what he wanted, and if he lost, Ruth would stay here forever.

The wolf king was vaguely aware that the goal given to him by those spirits was not to win.

[Your glass of wine is too vast,]

Ruth burped,

[Even if the whole space wolf comes, they won't be able to finish your glass of wine - but no matter what, thank you for your hospitality!] 】

The black wolf grinned, and he stared at Ruth,

"Needless to say, these words are your own trial, and ...... next"

The black wolf turned his head and arched his nose,

"Go and raise that wolf's paws, you just have to lift its paws up a meter, and you win."

The wolf king glanced at the black wolf, he turned his head and stared at the black wolf that he said, the giant wolf that was sleeping, Ruth shrugged, he spat a few mouthfuls of spit on his hands, and walked towards the giant wolf.

The fire was blazing, and the hot hall began to cool down at some point.

Summer is coming to an end.

The wolf king's dazed brain thought that he needed a quick solution.

He walked up to the giant wolf and put his hand under the wolf's paws - forcefully!

Riemann Ruth could clearly hear his lumbar spine and let out a crisp sound.

The whole father is on top - this giant wolf's claws are simply heavier than two Titans combined!

Riemanrus made several more attempts, and there was no doubt that he failed.

The wolf king took a deep breath, and the already cooled hall began to clear his mind, and he walked over helplessly, facing the black wolf.

In the noisy and crowded hall before, there was not much Nether anymore.

[I lost,]

The wolf king said crisply, he handed his hand over, and the black wolf made a third scratch on his hand,

Now, there is one last trial left—but I want to ask, what are they? 】

The eyes of the black wolf were fixed on him,

"Death, the sea, and the serpent."

【Okay,】

Ruth muttered under his breath, "I've been trying to dry the sea. 】

"You should learn to fear them."

The black wolf said casually, I don't know when, the cold wind of the human world blew into this nether realm, and the biting cold wind slapped Rieman Ruth.

It stands to reason that the Nether will never be cold, and Fenris will not allow this.

"You're in luck,"

The black wolf said, "You were given one last chance before you learned to fear them." ”

"Now, the final trial is – who am I?"

There is no trace of waves in the eyes of the black wolf in winter, and the clear and rational wolf's deep azure eyes reflect the disheveled image of Riemann Russ,

Ruth grinned a huge grin, and he bared his fangs,

[You are me,]

Riemannus purred menacingly,

[I am the king of the earth, you are the lord of the nether, you are me, you are-]

A series of strange notes came out of Riemann Russ's mouth, it was not a simple Fenris word, it was not Fenris's "Riemann Ruth",

It's a real name that's much older than that.

With the cry of Riemann Russ, the floor began to crumble, and he saw the black wolf stand up, his fur faded and turned into a neat uniform, and he saw his face, but it was rigorous, smooth, without a frizzy beard, and he looked like a real soldier—

It was another Riemann Ruth, a gift from Fenris to his eldest son, from another stroke of fate.

The Wolf King blinked, he couldn't control his fall, maybe he would talk to another him, another one who grew up in Terra, but—

But summer is over.

Winter's shattered roar, and Ruth fell, rocks falling and burying him.

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Whoa, whoa.

The sound of falling rubble sounded, and a hand reached out from the stone.

[Ahem, cough, cough! 】

The wolf king struggled to get out of the stone, and he staggered to his feet, blood pouring from his forehead.

He looked at his surroundings in confusion, and it seemed as if he had arrived in an alien building, the dim and oppressive corridor completely different from the style of the previous Nether Hall.

It's more like the Spirit Race.

Is there such a place under Fenris?

Ruth thought that he looked up and saw the hole in the hole where he had fallen, and he was afraid that he would have to find another way back.

Ruth shrugged his nose as he tried to call out to the nether creature he had just had, but at this moment, his instincts told him that there was no Fenris's gaze here.

Ruth had a look of disgust, the Elven was a piece of garbage that Fenris didn't want to approach.

Magnus began to walk down the hallway, and he heard the sound of some birds jumping on the rocky ground.

He continued on his way.

In another pile of rubble, the Wolf King found the spear, the Bacchus Spear.

It lay quietly in the stone mound, and Riemann Ruth picked it up in amazement, as if it was what Fenris was going to give him, but for some reason the process was interrupted.

The wolf king grasped the spear, and he continued to walk forward.

Eventually, at the end of the corridor, he saw a door, a huge door with a dome deep into the darkness.

And Horus Lupecal, who sat there peacefully, calmly, stroking the birds.

[Horus?! 】

Ruth let out an exclamation, and Horus looked at him calmly, gesturing with his hand to silence.

[Don't be surprised, my brother, I'm dreaming, I'll be gone soon. 】

Horus said calmly, tears streaming from his eyes,

Ruth was now in complete confusion, and the Wolf King walked cautiously over, and he sat down beside Horus, and the little birds frolicked beside the Warlord,

Ruth cautiously licked his chapped lips, he could smell the strong smell of blood,

[Are you hurt?] 】

Ruth asked tentatively, and Horus looked at him, blood dropping down from his eyes,

Horus smiled and shook his head,

[The angel did it, but I don't blame him.] 】

His words sent Riemann Ruth in the cracks.

No, yes!

(End of chapter)