Fortunately, Elsa is not fighting completely alone. Her own strength is actually still very weak, and it is far from enough to face the black dragon directly.
But there is another being among the Nibelungs who can somewhat rival the dark dragon.
The third taboo in the sequence, the chief of the gods of old Valhalla, the "Knight" of "Sinthorn".
Beneath the pitch-black dragon that almost blocked out the sun and sky, there was a knight riding a six-legged phantom fire warhorse, holding a World Tree spear, with only one eye slowly burning with phantom blue flames, struggling to resist the ravages of the pitch-black dragon.
The sins he had committed brought destruction to Valhalla and even the entire world, but when the real "doomsday" disaster was approaching, he still stood up, not entirely for himself, but for the survival of the world.
However, even though He had already stood at the top of all living beings and His every move could affect the entire Land of Origin, He still seemed vulnerable in front of the giant black dragon.
This devastating battle lasted only a few days and nights, and the "Knight" was almost defeated, and even his existence was about to be annihilated by the black dragon.
The reason why the Knight was unable to fight against the dark dragon despite his best efforts was because he himself was suppressed by the dark dragon. He could not match it in terms of rank or power.
If we want to reverse this situation, there is only one way, which is to attract the power of foreign gods.
But how easy is this
Even for the first Naaah, it was extremely difficult to bring his divine power here. The power that Naaah used in this world basically also came from "Doomsday" and was also suppressed in terms of rank.
If it was any other foreign god, it would be another extremely uncontrollable result. The tragedy of "Changshengtian" is still vivid in our minds.
but...
Fortunately, there is a mysterious god of the Nibelung who seems to have a hint of kindness.
Elsa, who brought a turning point, was not only the favored one of the mysterious god, but also, at this moment, became the true master of Nibelung.
Endless flames of malice started burning at this moment, and in an instant spread to the entire Nibelungen, all controlled by Elsa.
Under such circumstances, the "Knight" voluntarily let himself be burned by the malicious fireworks and turned into part of the firewood, and thus received the blessing of the mysterious god, but the price was that his existence was completely erased, and everything that was left was controlled by Elsa.
This was an extremely difficult battle that lasted for who knows how many years.
In this unknown and lonely battlefield, Elsa picked up the lost memories in Nibelung while continuing to burn everything in Nibelung, so that the "Knight" could continue to suppress the dark dragon and prevent this terrible disaster from spreading to the entire world.
In the end, under the will of the dark dragon itself, coupled with Elsa's strenuous suppression, at the cost of the complete existence of the "Knight", the nothingness of the Nibelungen was silenced.
But this is not the end of the battle, it is just the beginning.
Because the suppressed dark dragon is only silent for a short period of time and will eventually revive again. During this period, it will become a little restless from time to time, and will return to the world again if one is not careful.
If that time really comes, it will be extremely difficult to continue suppressing it.
After all, Elsa's strongest fighting force, the forbidden "Knight" of the "Sinthorn", has burned out everything. She controls the entire Nibelung and does have strong strength, but she is still a little bit weak in front of the black dragon.
Therefore, Elsa borrowed Luo Ling's girl puppet and spread a network of puppets throughout the Nibelungen, attached with the malicious flames of the mysterious god, in order to sense the situation of the black dragon to the greatest extent.
Elsa herself has been in a long state of sleep. She will only wake up and deal with it when there is a slight movement.
In fact, this situation cannot last long, because the power of the black dragon is endless, and the nothingness of the entire world is the source of his power, but Elsa and Nibelungen will eventually be burned out. It is simply a fantasy to want this fragile balance to last forever.
But Elsa had no choice but to continue like this and wait for the next turning point.
Such a long time, such a lonely wait, even Luo Ling could still feel the endless loneliness when witnessing this memory, but Elsa still persisted.
Until a certain moment, when Luo Ling parted with little Elsa, she was touched and woke up when she grew up.
At a moment of turbulence in time and space, she finally saw Luo Ling again, whom she had been thinking about day and night. The depths of her long-forgotten memories began to loosen, and countless past events kept emerging.
So Elsa did not remain silent. She sat in the temple, thinking and waiting every day.
The countless years that have passed seem not as long as these few months.
Until the familiar figure appeared in the temple again, Elsa finally couldn't contain the emotions surging in her heart. She approached quietly and hugged Luo Ling gently.
"I miss you so much, all the time."
A childish voice sounded in my ears, ending this memory.
When she opened her eyes again, Luo Ling saw a pair of tearful eyes of different colors, dazzling like gems, but hiding a touch that she could not find no matter how hard she tried.
"Ms. Luo Ling, I was watching your experiences in the past, but this time... I'm giving them all back to you." Elsa looked straight at Luo Ling and said softly, "I wonder what you think after reading my memories?"
Luo Ling opened her mouth slightly. She had a thousand thoughts that she wanted to express, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them no matter what. She could only sigh slowly.
"... sorry."
At this time, Elsa stretched out her finger, and placed her fingertips between Luo Ling's lips. With a little sparkle in her eyes, she said softly,
"Sorry, that's not what you should say now, Miss Luo Ling."
Luo Ling was silent for a moment. She almost understood what kind of answer Elsa wanted to hear.
She had seen this familiar feeling before.
It has happened before.
As if she had thought of something, Luo Ling's cheeks became slightly hot, her eyes drooped a little, she took Elsa's little hand, facing her hopeful and burning gaze, and said softly,
"Elsa, our future... will be forever."
In an instant, the red-haired girl smiled like a flower, blooming with unprecedented brilliance.
Her long-cherished expectations have now come to fruition.
"Miss Luo Ling-----no, Ling." Elsa stared at Luo Ling, her eyes filled with a hint of infatuation, "Let's sleep together tonight!
"….ah?"
“I can’t wait!”
"Wait a minute..."
Luo Ling coughed a few times and said,
"There are still problems that have not been solved."
After that, she moved her eyes towards the altar, hinting wildly.
"I know," Elsa said with a smile, "but I just like to see you panicking."
"... Elsa, you've learned a lot of bad things. You even tease me."
Luo Ling curled the corners of his mouth, but when he saw Elsa's slightly cunning eyes, he could only show a bit of helplessness.
One thing is one thing. After the touching reunion, Luo Ling and Elsa are faced with another more serious and urgent matter.
"So, He...what's the situation now?"
Looking up at the altar not far away, Luo Ling's expression became much more solemn in an instant.
No one knows the power of this god better than her. Even the horrifying scene transformed by the afterimage should not be underestimated.
"It's bad, for us."
At this point, even Elsa's expression turned serious.
Her mission is to seal off the giant black dragon. Now the Nibelungen is about to be completely burned up, and even the "Knight" is only a complete empty shell, occupying a position in the sequence but without any power at all.
"If the deadlock cannot be broken, all the remaining power of the Nibelungen will be completely burned out within ten years. By then, nothing can stop the revival of the pitch-black dragon."
Elsa said, with a hint of bitterness on her face, "I had already made up my mind to say goodbye to you forever, and I left a suicide note in your doll..."
Hearing Elsa's words, Luo Ling couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
But when he looked at her from the side, he saw Elsa observing his reaction out of the corner of her eye, with a slight smile on her lips.
Luo Ling's face turned red instantly.
How come Elsa becomes so unlovable after growing up...
Even if I change back to my previous little Lolita appearance, it will still be the same!
"Of course, we don't need to go this far now." Elsa said with a smile, "Besides, I'm not stupid enough to risk my life when I know I can't stop it. I will definitely try my best to escape so that I can go back and accompany my beloved Miss Luo Ling.
"But I'm not talking nonsense about other aspects. The situation in Nibelungen is indeed quite bad now."
This is indeed undeniable.
Once this giant black dragon is released, there will be no need to wait for hundreds of years for the "end of the world" disaster. It may come tomorrow.
"However, I have a more direct solution to this problem." Luo Ling's mouth curled up slightly, "Or rather, I came to Nibelungen just to use this method to completely solve the problem.
Chapter 157: The Battle of Doomsday (6k)
On this broken and dilapidated celestial body, malice and nothingness are burning all the time, constantly interweaving and raging. It seems that they are evenly matched, but when you perceive it carefully, you can realize how fragile this balanced situation is.
Just a little push and the rest will collapse completely.
Elsa held Luo Ling's hand tightly and shared with Luo Ling all the current situation of Nibelungen.
Feeling everything in Nibelungen now, Luo Ling slowly exhaled.
The long years have almost wiped out the Nibelungen to the point of almost nothingness. The reason why it has been able to persist until now, in addition to the power brought by the gaze of the mysterious gods, more importantly, is the will of the dark dragon itself.
Metamorphosis has indeed been irreversibly transformed into "Doomsday". Annihilation of everything is His instinct imprinted in the rules, but some of Metamorphosis's will still remains, restraining the spread of nothingness and forming a fragile balance with the burning Nibelung.
"Elsa, if all the remaining power in the Nibelung is fully concentrated, how long can it contain the revived black dragon?" Luo Ling asked.
"... It won't take more than five minutes." A hint of bitterness flashed across Elsa's face.
The Nibelungen, once in its perfect state, was able to support the "Knight" in fighting the dark dragon for several years without stopping. However, as time passed, the Nibelungen became weaker and weaker, but the dark dragon was as powerful as before.
It can even be said that the reason why the black dragon did not continue to grow stronger was because the will of transformation was constantly restraining its own instincts.
With this kind of increase and decrease, being able to hold out for five minutes... was already the most optimistic scenario in Elsa's estimation.
"not enough."
Luo Ling sighed softly.
She saw that Elsa's expression had changed slightly, and hurriedly continued,
"Although five minutes is not enough, it's not enough to risk your life..."
Elsa was stunned when she heard this, then she smiled and winked at Luo Ling.
"Ms. Luo Ling, are you... worried about me?"
"I'm definitely worried about you," Luo Ling answered without hesitation, her tone particularly solemn, "I don't want you to suddenly choose to sacrifice yourself for no reason... Believe me, I have many ways to deal with it. At worst, I can just leave for a while."
Luo Ling's frank answer caught Elsa off guard. Her cheeks were flushed for the first time in a long time, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. She smiled and said,
"Of course I won't do that. With Miss Luo Ling in front of me, I will definitely not cause any trouble. But... don't underestimate me now. Even without Nibelungen, I will be much stronger than before!"
She clenched her little fists and waved them slightly, as if to show her strength to Luo Ling, but she looked a bit cute and funny.
Having said that, Luo Ling could still vaguely see the deep sorrow in Elsa's eyes.
Because Elsa knew very well how terrifying the black dragon was. Even in her impression, Miss Luo Ling had always been omnipotent and could solve any difficulties and troubles with ease.
Just this time...
The opponents they faced were simply too powerful.
Even Elsa couldn't figure out how Miss Luo Ling could defeat the opponent.
“Begin lifting the repression.”
Luo Ling said softly, her eyes fixed on the altar not far away, with a faint dark gold hue.
Elsa was obviously a little hesitant, perhaps because Luo Ling did not seem to be prepared. He did not even say that he wanted to take advantage of the dark dragon's temporary dormancy to launch a sneak attack before unsealing it.
But even so, she quickly nodded slightly, raised her hand and began to unblock it.
It’s just because Elsa has always believed in her Miss Luo Ling.
At the same time, when Elsa began to unseal it, the malicious fireworks above the entire Nibelung began to burn violently, and quickly collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Annihilation and nothingness took the opportunity to infiltrate it, and continued to wreak havoc.
The incomplete and dilapidated sunset seemed to be silent, but both Luo Ling and Elsa heard an extremely shocking cry of pain from the depths of their souls at this moment.
This kind of tremor that touches the soul almost makes people unable to stop crying, but Luo Ling and Elsa's expressions did not change at all. They just stared straight ahead, and even their breathing became cautious at this moment.
Next, amidst the burning malice, the entire "Land of the Dead" ushered in its final collapse. Even though it had become a ruin of broken walls and ruins, one could still see some of the once magnificent temples, which were now slowly disintegrating.
Amid the shock of the collapse, a terrifyingly huge figure gradually emerged. Even the blazing malice could not intrude on the giant black dragon that towered into the sky.
Nothingness and annihilation surged throughout His body, continuously spreading outward.
At this moment, He was gracefully crawling on the ground in a half-lying posture. Even with his eyes closed, one could feel the madness and violence surging around Him. Even if one just looked at Him a few more times, one would feel a fear that even the soul would fall into an abyss.
This is not an illusion, but a reality that is about to happen.
On the other side that was fighting against the pitch-black dragon was a relatively small figure.