The Rift Nebula, the Purgatory Star.
For the aborigines living on this planet, the earth under their feet and the sky above their heads have a particularly extraordinary meaning. The myths and legends about heaven and earth have a long history, and these myths and legends are closely related to reality. No mortal race on earth has had the same experience—the ground beneath their feet is essentially the remains of a planet-sized super-creature, and the sky above them was once covered in the branches and leaves of this super-creature. In the era of the lower crust, and then witnessed the upper crust being stripped and opened by powerful mining starships, the strange starry sky was presented to these aborigines...
Then there is the Ygudora Hill space chain that came to this planet and is linked with the planetary system, and the nebula vortex shining in the night sky, which is said to be able to lead to another universe...
These great changes, which are difficult for ordinary races to experience once in tens of millions of years, happened in just a few years, and this will inevitably deeply and permanently affect the cultural and religious concepts of the indigenous residents on Purgatory Planet. The influence has already been revealed—about the changes in the world and the alien continents floating in the sky, the elders and wise men of various tribes have successively given explanations that are convincing and reassuring to the people of the tribe, and these explanations have nothing to do with it. No doubt it will become part of myth and legend for many years to come.
A living myth that is placed in front of people.
When I think that I am one of the generation who experienced these myths firsthand, and that I may even leave my name in these epics, even Gezel, a tribal warrior who has experienced countless ups and downs, can't help but feel a little elated. The feeling comes.
He couldn't help but think about his wife who just married a year ago, and his unborn child. In this era of great changes in the world, whether he, a tribal warrior who has personally experienced the miracle of "walking with the gods", can make himself Will the glory of God continue to his offspring
Distracting thoughts appeared in his mind, and in the next second, he was hit head-on by a ball of golden light, and he was sent flying violently, causing his world to spin for a while.
After leaving a long trace on the ground, Geisel finally stopped. He stood up with some difficulty, and saw the golden armor not far away approaching his eyes. The armor Gorgeous and elegant, like the armor of the gods in the legend, but there is nothing inside the armor, only the light like water flows between the various parts of the armor. In his right hand is a long sword wrapped in flames, and in his left hand is Probe to yourself.
"Thank you..." Geisel shyly held the opponent's gauntlet, and after being pulled up by the opponent, he looked at the surrounding situation—the huge martial arts arena was divided into separate areas, and each area had a warrior and The "heroic warrior" who practiced against the warriors was not the first to fall. At least half of the tribal warriors in his sight were leaving the platform dejectedly. The tribal fighters on this platform are fighting inextricably with the heroic fighters.
"You've lost your focus," a somewhat ethereal voice came from the golden armor, diverting Geisel's attention from other martial arts platforms, "otherwise you can last longer—you are the best fighter here one."
"I will keep this lesson in mind." Geisel bowed his head respectfully and said, as if he was respectful to his martial arts instructor many years ago.
As a tribal warrior admired by the tribe, Gezel rarely needs to face others with such a respectful attitude, but in front of these heroic warriors, he is quite happy to do so: these heroic spirits from the "Aurora World" are all Powerful and unparalleled fighters, they have souls that have undergone endless martial arts and combat skills far beyond ordinary people. It is said that each of them has won at least one hundred victories during their lifetime. Such fighters are worthy of respect no matter what.
And more importantly, these warriors from the floating continents in the sky also brought a variety of useful machines to the ground world, and their life form between the living and the dead also helped the ancestors in the soul city The spirits completed the ritual of solidifying the soul, and they also brought a lot of knowledge and technology related to soul transformation.
Although the world on the ground needs to exchange these things with food and meat, the elders of the clan often say that knowledge is the most precious wealth, so Geisel has a special appreciation for these foreign warriors called "heroic spirits". layers of respect.
Food can grow from the ground every year, but knowledge is different.
On the edge of the Martial Arts Arena, on a high boulder platform, Bernia quietly watched the ongoing daily competition below. Two years have passed, and this once immature Holy Lady of the Fire Tribe has faded slightly. Although she can still see some immaturity, she is already a character who can stand on her own. As a representative of the tribal alliance, he stood on the arena where elite warriors from various tribes gathered, and inspected the best fighters with the Valkyries from the Aurora World.
Boniya temporarily moved her eyes away from the martial arts arena, and looked towards the distant horizon - there was a dark green pillar like a tower reaching the sky, as magnificent as the giant tree of Tianzhu once, and at the root of the dark green pillar You can vaguely see some newly established settlements. On the top of the pillar, you can see a spreading phantom like a vine. Those phantoms intersperse and grow between the clouds and the phantom of the starry sky, connecting continents suspended in the sky one by one. From time to time, you can see some Bright spots of light flashed between those continents. It was the machines left by the "God Envoys" to maintain the operation of the Aurora World.
"Yugudora Hill has completely stabilized," said the tall woman standing next to Bernia after noticing her gaze. The latter's voice was pleasant, but with a strange and inorganic quality. It feels like the "thinking machines" left by the envoys, "Has the Tower of Heaven vibrated recently?"
Bernia glanced at this foreign woman called "Valkyrie". She knew that the other party had another name called "Valkyrie", but neither Valkyrie nor Valkyrie seemed to be the other party's real name. It feels weird, but people from the world of Aurora seem to be more or less weird.
The faint light and lingering aura emanating from the Valkyrie made the young saint stunned for a moment, but Bernia quickly reacted and shook her head slightly: "The Tower of Heaven has been very calm recently, black and white The twin goddesses said that the 'tentacle' has successfully taken root, and there will be no changes in the future unless accidents or circumstances require it. The elders of the tribal alliance are recently discussing the opening of civilian caravans, allowing civilians to climb the tower of the sky by themselves— As more and more of you appear on the land, many people in the tribe are very interested in the world of Aurora."
"It's Ygudora Hill." The Valkyrie corrected her seriously.
"But this pronunciation is too difficult for us," Bernia stuck out her tongue. If this immature action is seen by the elders, she will definitely repeat it for a long time. "On earth, the name Aurora World is more common—after all You are always shrouded in an aurora."
"That's right, after all, we are also using the Hanging Kingdom to refer to your 'ground world'," the Valkyrie nodded, "For us, you are the ones floating in the sky."
Bernia sighed softly: "The power of God... is really amazing."
The Valkyrie didn't make a sound—although there was a word "God" in her name, and her former master Odin was also considered a member of the gods, but the Valkyrie now understands that the real god is greater and more difficult. Imaginary creatures, if you have to say it, only the giant nebula vortex constantly rotating in the starry sky at night (the gate to the dream plane) can be regarded as a little manifestation of the power of the gods, and such a distant thing is hard to understand. Bernia explained clearly, in fact, even she herself had a hard time thinking about these things, so she simply chose not to answer.
Bernia seemed to be quite used to the Valkyrie's silence, so she changed the subject without embarrassment: "It is said that the food you want this month is 30% less than before. What happened?"
The Valkyrie nodded slightly: "The natural environment of the Midgard continent is improving rapidly. The land reclaimed by humans has been officially producing food one after another. In the future, the food we need will only decrease."
Boniya couldn't help frowning and thinking: "You don't want food, so what will we exchange in the future?"
The Valkyrie glanced at Bernia, with a slight smile on her face: Although this young saint is very talented in rune spells and is also quite good at knowledge of ancient civilizations, she is obviously very weak in other fields. Immature: "As long as Ugudra Hill and your world are still developing, there will only be more and more trade, and there will always be new products that one side is rich but the other side is in short supply. You don't have to Worry about this, and leave it to the elders who specialize in dealing with this matter."
"Okay, let the old grandpas in Soul-Suppressing City worry about it." Bernia shook her head and said, then looked down at the martial arts arena below: all the tribal fighters have retreated, and at this time they are replaced by those recommended by various tribes For young fighters who have the potential to become "warriors", the heroic warriors from the Aurora World began to train with those young fighters in a taught way. Their fighting intensity dropped several levels in an instant, but they still beat the latter into a mess. The tribal fighters who were also beaten to the ground before stood on the edge of the martial arts arena, looking at the juniors who were undergoing training with gloating expressions.
"Heroic spirits are really powerful..." Bernia couldn't help sighing, "There is no need to rest at all... even our strongest fighters can't beat them."
"Being an Enheria is very difficult. Every Enheria was a victorious warrior during his lifetime. We collected souls for thousands of years on the cruelest battlefield to form the Enheria Legion," the Valkyrie said indifferently He said, "So the strength of these heroic spirits is inevitable, there is no need to envy - if you can also gather all the best warriors for thousands of years, and have more powerful weapons and equipment, then they will not be stronger than Enheri. How weak are the Asians?"
Bernia was very curious: "What kind of enemy are you collecting the most powerful fighters in this way and continuously strengthening and training them?"
"It used to be to face Ragnarok," the Valkyrie said quietly, "but now... it is for our new master, to destroy the enemy in front of our new master."
As the tall and elegant Valkyrie in silver armor spoke, he looked up at the distant sky, in the direction of the nebula vortex leading to the Dream Plane.
In her field of vision with various aiming scales, auxiliary lines, and information windows floating, a striking text suddenly appeared:
"The lord of the Nine Kingdoms issued an edict: Enheria's legion will prepare immediately, and will go to Asgard-Golden Palace to assemble in 48 hours and prepare to board the ship.
Heroic Spirits, the war is about to begin. "