Asgard.

The Eternal Garden.

A figure in a gray jacket stepped through the muddy garden, and the clear spring water flowed down his fingertips, like a drizzle in every corner of the garden.

The breeze picked up, blowing his stray blonde hair, and Blaki stood on top of the dry soil, looking back into the distance.

Beneath the low clouds, there was a faint roar, coming from afar, and the decaying wooden house creaked slightly as the earth trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Blaki withdrew his gaze, glanced at the wooden house in front of him, and sighed:

"It's time for this house to be renovated......"

"It's all like this outside, and you're still watering this kind of flower? Aren't you curious? On the cyan stone pavement, the goddess "Old" opened her mouth in confusion.

"Curious about what?"

"The situation in Asgard."

"I'm not interested." Blaki shook his head, his fingertips continuing to tap in the air, and with each wave of his fingertips, a spring of water melted into rain, moistening all corners of the soil.

Dressed in a simple gray jacket, he stood there like a quiet conductor, sowing the seeds of life on the dead earth.

"Whether it's Loki or Thor, it doesn't matter to me who wins them.

I only hope that when my wife returns, the garden will be restored...... She would be very sad to see the garden we had built together turn out to be what it is now. ”

Blaki's eyes were full of tenderness.

The goddess of "the past" Ould looked at Blaki, who was concentrating on watering, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Brother Blachi! Can I plant flowers with you? The goddess of the "future", Scotty, who wore two braids, took a bag of seeds of scaly chrysanthemums out of nowhere, ran to Blaki's side, tilted her head and asked.

Blaki smiled slightly, reached out and touched her head: "Of course." ”

Shi Curti cheered, ran excitedly on the land with the seeds of the chrysanthemum, grabbed a handful of flower seeds with her small hands, and swayed to the sky from time to time, full of vitality.

Blaki directs the flow of water, which in turn irrigates the soil of the seeds sprinkled by Scotti, and a rainbow looms over the hut.

Boom –

A subtle sound came from the soil, and green shoots broke through the surface of the soil, like hope breaking through the soil, growing one after another in the ruins......

Blaki was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's what sprouted? How could it be ......"

"This kid is in charge, but it's the law of speeding up time." "In the past" Goddess Ould looked at the scene of Shicotti laughing and running, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "With her, this garden of yours, I'm afraid it won't take an hour to fully bloom." ”

"Great, great!!" Blaki clapped his hands repeatedly, and the color of joy was palpable.

As if he had thought of something, he turned to look at Ould again, "By the way, what about Verdandy?" ”

"She's looking out at Asgard." Ould said calmly, "It seems that the Great Xia God has broken in...... In the civil war in Northern Europe, our three goddesses never intervened, but if there was an invasion from outside the enemy, she would not sit idly by. ”

Great Xia God?

Hearing these three words, Blaky's mind suddenly appeared with the figure of Sun Wukong.

I don't know, did the monkey come here?

"What about you? Why don't you go? ”

"I'm going to be here...... Protect you. Ould said calmly.

Speaking of protection, but in fact being close surveillance, Scotti predicted that Blaki would become the source of Ragnarok, and even if they had taken action to try to delay the arrival of Ragnarok, even so, it was still not perfect.

So, Ould volunteered to stay and watch Blaki to prevent him from making some unplanned moves...... As for Skoti, she is a child with little combat power, so she naturally has to follow Ould.

Blaki nodded, didn't say anything more, just followed closely behind Scotty, and kept watering the seeds in the soil.

In the laughter of the silver bells of the poem, this dead and silent land gradually rejuvenated.

……

Bang——!

Fenrir slammed into the void, instantly tearing the shoulders of a dwarven god into a mist of blood.

The roaring divine powers collided with each other, shaking the surrounding temples and collapsing one after another, and the dust mixed with bright red blood mist flew up, and a girl in a blood-stained black trench coat stood on the back of the demon wolf and galloped out.

Behind her, several figures followed one after another, and this team of more than ten people was like a sharp sword, pointing straight at the center of Asgard!

Even if the gods continue to come to stop them, the main forces of the gods scattered in Asgard have already been defeated in the battle of the Rainbow Bridge, and these gods who came from other places are unled, like a plate of scattered sand, and they can't pose much threat in the face of this gang of vicious felons.

"Chubby, are you okay with your injuries?"

Lin Qiye drove the somersault cloud, looked at Baili Chubby who was covering his waist and moaning behind him, and asked worriedly.

"It's fine, just a little bit grazed by that gun." Without waiting for Baili Chubby to answer, An Qingyu, who was bandaging him, spoke, "I have newly mastered a few healing forbidden ruins, which can cure him...... It just might hurt a little. ”

As soon as the words fell, Baili Chubby let out a miserable scream.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Cao Yuan's smirk sounded at the right time.

Lin Qiye was about to say something more, when he glanced at the sky, his pupils suddenly contracted!

Without thinking about it, he kicked away Cao Yuan, who was giggling, and at the same time dispersed the somersault cloud under his feet, and the whole person twisted half a circle in mid-air, and retreated to the side and back in a weird posture!

Almost at the same time as Lin Qiye moved, An Qingyu's eyes also flashed with a touch of ash, he grabbed Baili's chubby shoulder, and his body flew out hundreds of meters to the side like a shock, leaving only the remnants of the Dao Dao stagnant in the air, torn to pieces by a brown spear shadow falling from the sky!

The brown spear shadow swept past Lin Qiye's body ten meters away, and the rolled up light instantly cut a deep wound on his back, if his speed was a little slower, he was afraid that the whole person would have been torn to pieces.

In a flash, Lin Qiye also saw the whole picture of this brown spear shadow.

It is a spear carved out of tree branches.

The branch spear thundered across the sky, blasting the temple below into ruins, and a figure in a cyan robe appeared out of thin air on the ground, slowly pulling out the branch spear.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Qiye in the sky, as if he was a little surprised.

Lin Qiye recognized this man, and just this morning, they were still acting together......

The god of the forest, Vera.