Between this area of heaven and earth, there is a huge ash tree. This is the tree of life that runs through everything. It grows from the remaining body of Ymir, one of the founders of heaven and earth and the ancestor of giants.
It originated in the "past", flourishes in the "present", and extends to the infinite "future". The leaves are always green, its branches support the weight of the entire universe, and its roots run through the world.
The roots of the World Tree are extremely huge, and they extend into three main veins: one extends to the Middle Kingdom of human life, one extends to Jotunheim, the kingdom of giants, and one extends to the underworld, the kingdom of the dead.
Spring water emerges next to each tree root, nourishing the roots.
The spring next to the atrium extending into the human world is the sacred well of destiny, which is guarded by the three goddesses of destiny. They are responsible for irrigating the roots of the trees with spring water and keeping the big branches and leaves lush.
These three goddesses are the past goddess Urd, the present goddess Verdandi, and the future goddess Shikoti. They allocate life to humans and designate the fate of all living beings.
In addition, next to the tree roots extending towards Jotunheim, the kingdom of giants, there was originally the Wisdom Well guarded by the wise giant Mimir. The spring water gushing out contained infinite wisdom and knowledge.
But the god king Odin once came here and took away the spring water that could bring wisdom to gods and living beings at the cost of one eye. From then on, the frost giants in the kingdom of giants could no longer be irrigated by the spring of wisdom, and they became stupid from generation to generation.
On the contrary to them, the gods of Asgard's Divine Court can often taste the spring water of wisdom, and their thoughts become complex and changeable.
The last one, beside the tree roots leading to the underworld, the land of the dead, lurks the black dragon Nidhogg of Despair. It and countless other snakes cling to tree trunks and gnaw at them.
In addition, there is an eagle on the top of the big tree. Crouching is a goshawk named Vidfournier, gazing at the sky and the earth with vigour. There are also four big deer galloping among the branches, tirelessly chewing the new buds. They control the wind between heaven and earth. In addition, there is a cute but troublesome squirrel, Ratatosk, jumping up and down on the Tree of Life, constantly provoking goshawks and black dragons.
When Adros came to the place where the tree roots were and wanted to enter the underworld, he found that in front of him, the desperate black dragon was looking at him with a pair of huge eyes. The gray-white eyeballs were so black that they were shiny. Pupils, two wings spread out, covering half of the world.
"Strange gods, the original world is not the place you should come from, come and go wherever you go. Otherwise, I will turn you into the nourishment of the World Tree."
Perhaps the desperate black dragon Nidhogg was in a good mood, so he did not attack Adros immediately and drove Adros away with what he thought was a good attitude.
Adros didn't say anything, and looked at this famous dragon with a smile. In terms of appearance, it was much prettier than Typhon and his dragon-shaped children. Looking at this person, with its shiny black dragon skin, powerful claws, well-contracted wings, and eyes as bright as black stars, he couldn't help but praise: "What a handsome dragon."
While praising him, Adros couldn't help but think that Typhon should come and see why he, who is also a dragon, has such a big difference based on his appearance alone.
When the Black Dragon of Despair heard what Adros said, he suddenly felt a little puzzled and embarrassed. How could he praise him in person, even though he was indeed handsome.
"Although it makes me happy that you said that, you still won't be allowed in here."
The original realm does not allow other gods to enter. This is an instruction engraved in the soul of the black dragon Nidhogg since his birth. He didn't know why, but he just wouldn't let it go.
At the beginning, this world was not three-dimensional. There were only two areas, one cold and one hot. There is a large, wide and deep crack between these two areas, called the "Kinlunga Crack".
When hot and cold meet, that is, when fire and ice come together, smoke and water vapor rise gradually, and then a giant Ymir is born, and then a large cow Odembula who feeds the giant appears. . The cow's breath was fragrant, and bitter milk dripped from its four vaginas. The giant sucked the cow's bitter milk to stay alive. After sucking the milk and filling his stomach, Ymir was attacked by uncontrollable sleepiness and lay on the ice, falling into a dreamless sleep.
While sleeping, sweat dripped from the giant's left armpit, and the male wisdom giant Mimir and the female giant Bestra were born from his armpit, and from Ymir's feet came the six-headed deformed giant Serotegor. Myr, the frost giants have multiplied into groups since then.
The cow continues to draw magical power from the salt and hoarfrost on the ice and continues to grow. One day, when it was licking the salt block, its long shiny hair suddenly emerged from the salt block. The long hair was highlighted by the flames of the Land of Fire, making it look dazzling and moving. The next day, a beautiful male head appeared. On the third day, a majestic body also emerged from the salt block. This is the god called Buri, the ancestor of the gods.
He is the grandfather of the god-king Odin. His son Bree married the giantess Bestra, and the Arthur clan was born.
And on the third level of the current world, there are some areas that originally existed at the beginning of the world. The frosty area became the current Kingdom of Mist, and the blazing area became the current Kingdom of Fire. As for the Golden Lunga Crack between the two, it was the original appearance of the underworld.
After hearing the words of the desperate black dragon in front of him, Adros couldn't help but curl his lips. If you don't let me in, am I really not going in? It's just a joke.
He still smiled and looked at the black dragon in front of him: "What if I must go in?" Although he was smiling, the desperate black dragon clearly understood the determination in the words of the god in front of him.
Black Dragon couldn't help but snorted coldly: "If you say you're not allowed in, you can't come in. If you don't leave here again, then don't leave."
After saying that, the black dragon opened its mouth, and a dragon's breath full of desperate power spurted out, heading towards Adros. Adros chuckled lightly and waved out thousands of starlights from his hands, which collided with the aura of despair.
For a moment, the starlight dispersed, despair subsided, and the divine power of law was scattered everywhere between heaven and earth. However, these divine powers were quickly absorbed by the roots of the Tree of Life at their feet.
Among the three tree roots, this one is the shabbiest. The one that leads to the atrium is often watered by the well of destiny watered by the three goddesses of fate. The one that leads to Jotunheim, although the spring of wisdom has been taken away by the god king Odin, he still sends water from the Temple of Valor from time to time. of Valkyrie for irrigation.
As for the third root, the one in front of you, the only nourishment it can get is the various magical powers of laws that overflowed when the desperate black dragon fought with humans, and the corpses of gods that had been killed by the black dragon. Because next to it is the Well of Despair, from which the spring water comes.
Seeing this black dragon start to attack even if they disagree with each other, Adros suddenly felt unhappy. Being bullied by the gods of this domain for the past few days made him extremely unhappy. The two masters were chasing them, so they could forget about it for the time being. They were no match for them at the moment, but the black dragon in front of them, a god-level creature, was as arrogant as the two masters before. It was really unbearable.
A ray of sunfire rays of light swayed out from Adros's right hand, and then billions of stars struck directly, shrouding the black dragon.
The black dragon was immediately angry. He dared to make the first move even though he could tell you whether to let you go. It's really disrespectful. As for his own dragon breath attack just now, he regarded it as a random joke.
The Black Dragon of Despair rolled up its body to avoid the divine rays of sun and fire, and then transformed into the size of a mountain. Its huge body swung in the air, shattering billions of starlight into pieces.
The starlight emitted casually could not penetrate the skin of the black dragon in front of him at all, which surprised Adros a little. Then, a sharper starlight, like a long sword, slashed towards the black dragon.
Next to the black dragon's body, tiny whirlpools suddenly formed. These whirlpools were filled with the power of despair and destruction. As soon as the starlight sword shot into it, it disappeared like mud into the sea.
"interesting."
Adros smiled slightly, and the star scroll in his hand finally unfolded, replacing the sky above his head and becoming a canopy of stars. Then, he first sent out a burst of extremely cold power, freezing the breath that the black dragon spit out again.
Just when Adros was about to set up a star formation and have fun with this black dragon that represented despair, suddenly, the black dragon shuddered, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Is this black dragon afraid of the cold? This shouldn't be the case. The power of despair already contains the law of cold."
Seeing the appearance of the black dragon, Adros suddenly became suspicious, but the movement of his hands did not stop. After a blast of extremely cold power was sent out, the starry sky above his head began to form a large formation around the black dragon.
"Wait a minute." After Nidhogg, the black dragon of despair, resisted Adros's extreme cold power for a while, he said, "Where did your cold power come from?"
When Adros heard its question, he couldn't help but wonder where his cold power came from and what it had to do with it. However, Adros was not in a hurry to deal with it and replied: "This is the power given by blood."
After hearing what Adros said, the black dragon suddenly fell into a dilemma. He gritted his teeth and said to Adros: "You can go to the original world, but be honest when you get there. If you cause any big trouble, don't It’s my fault that I didn’t remind you.”
After saying this, Adros became even more confused. How could a blast of extreme cold have such a good effect? He hasn't even used his ultimate move yet.
"Nidhogg, have you thought about it? I don't have much time for you."
A cold and beautiful female voice came from a distance, making the body of Nidhogg, the desperate black dragon, tremble involuntarily, as if he was extremely frightened.
Adros looked towards the place where the sound came from and was immediately shocked.
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