Infinite reincarnation of glory

The world is shaking.

The roots of the new world tree are expanding above the sky of Alda. Infused with the divine power of the Creator, they are also absorbing the rich nutrients on the continent of Alda. Large tracts of mountains were uprooted and rolled up into the sky. Many animals or humans and other intelligent creatures that were unfortunately involved screamed in vain and desperately in the air, and were then captured by tiny air roots.

The world of Arda had not yet invented straws. But the appearance of mosquitoes drinking blood can be seen by everyone.

And those miserable lives perished in the germination of seeds, turning into a small part of the weight to satisfy the Creator's ambition.

This is not much, for the world of Arda has other important uses. Until the two worlds collide, the germination of seeds will be directly powered by Ilúvatar, and the material loss to the world will not be great.

But the world is so big.

There are so few thin layers on the surface.

The aerial roots capture perhaps less than one percent of the world. But in the eyes of the living creatures on the surface, it is a gluttonous giant that opens its insatiable abyss mouth and bites wantonly on the broken earth.

The world is going to end.

The wail on the eve of the destruction of the world can be heard anywhere between heaven and earth.

It calls for all possible help, and it looks forward to the mercy of the Creator or the efforts of its descendants. And if there are no unexpected variables, all its efforts will be in vain.

But variables... The most indispensable thing in this world right now is variables.

The world's cries are more than enough to call for help. It can also drag certain things that have fallen into slumber back onto the battlefield.

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A sword was lying quietly under a broken valley. Its main colors are black and red, like a cursed flame burning.

It has a name, and its name is Levatin. Among the Nordic mythology systems, its destructive power is undoubtedly the strongest.

Because it was born to destroy the world.

It is the natural enemy of the World Tree. It can only deal with the World Tree and its descendants. Only then can it exert its power, which is called the strongest in Nordic mythology and can summon the twilight of the gods.

It was already asleep - for the sword cannot be left unheld. Surt is the best. It will devote all its loyalty to the Fire Giant King, even if it restrains its own desire to destroy the world. However, Surt has long gone away. Only those who wish to destroy the world can briefly awaken it and let it give out some power.

Such a person originally existed - he called himself Adam, and his eyes concealed the desire to destroy everything in the world. He was the one who was qualified to hold the sword, but he failed to live up to it.

He deceived it.

He just used a sneak attack to kill a descendant of the World Tree, but left the seeds behind. If that was the case, the sword might still be able to bear it, but after that, the man handed the sword to another guy who didn't know the so-called, and the other person only had laziness and a light that disgusted the sword.

The duty of a sword is to destroy the world, not to play house with boring living creatures.

So the sword fell into a deep sleep, leaving only a small force of stress to deal with this man of light who used external force to bypass judgment - that man really thought he could use lies to deceive the sword's power, but in fact the sword was willing to cope, as long as It was just because there was that familiar gun near the sword.

Kungunir, the Spear of Odin.

Odin isn't a formidable opponent, and his gun isn't that strong either. Their combination was not enough to fight against Surt holding Levadin, but because he was a familiar weakling, the sword was willing to deal with it.

Cope, and then fall asleep.

During the change of hands, the sword-wielding citizen of light encountered interesting opponents. While half asleep and half awake, Jian also sensed that another powerful dark person had taken over the leadership. However, it was a pity that the ferocious-looking individual did not have the slightest desire to destroy the world in his heart. And this made Jian even more disappointed.

It awakened slightly from its slumber, and took advantage of the Dark One's defeat to hide itself in a quiet place. It did not expect to be able to get rid of the liar, but to its surprise, the liar was unable to find it.

Forget it, just keep sleeping.

Sleep, sleep, until the world perishes.

Jian didn't expect that this world would end so soon.

In its perception, the passage of time was too short to take a nap. It clearly sensed the wail on the eve of the world's demise, and... the expansion of space when the descendants of the World Tree that it once killed grew again.

Once the seeds are separated from the tree, they may grow into new trees. And beheading a new world tree is completely in line with the sword's duty and wish.

very good.

The sword awakens from its long sleep. It desperately needs a sword-wielding hand to power it. It doesn't matter whether you are strong or weak. It's best to have the desire to destroy the world. If it doesn't work, it's better to be mentally weak.

It quickly found its target - or rather, before it even had time to find it, the target was already lying not far away from it.

That is a woman - weak, fragile, similar to the liar and the dark one, maybe there is a woman with the same origin.

Her strength is weak and her will has even weakened. Because she was in a coma and was weak, perhaps she had been lying in that valley sleeping for a long time. In a few days, she would die of hunger.

The sword moved.

The flames of the sword entangled the woman's hand - the power in the woman's body seemed to be able to activate matter. And this is just right for the sword.

After all, the weak cannot dominate the strong. This is the law of nature.

Then, the weak who tries to dominate the strong will naturally suffer backlash.

Counterattack.

The woman entangled in flames twitched in a coma. Her power was forcibly activated by the sword, and then it immediately came back to herself. The man holding the sword became the man holding the sword. Her weak self-will was immediately suppressed to an extremely small size.

The woman opened her eyes, her body growing stronger with the infusion of fire.

Her name is Hydland, and she still has the Samsara watch.

"World Tree..." Levadin's flames filled Hedland's eyes, completely taking over the body.

"I will kill you." It left the canyon and headed for a suitable place.

……………………

really.

At the top of the gorge, a young hobbit was looking at the place where Levadin disappeared.

He has seen through it, He has verified it. Levadin and Kungunir were both lost, but only Liuli recovered the gun. And this was obviously Adam's backup plan just in case. He used the exiled Levadin to deal with Ilúvatar's unexpected breach of contract. As long as Ilúvatar intends to go it alone, as long as the seeds of the World Tree are stimulated, Levadin will be awakened, and this may become an opportunity for Adam, who was passive at that time, to intervene on the battlefield again.

It’s just a free chess piece—Adam won’t consider variables of this level when he has a big advantage.

But now, this piece of free chess may have become the straw that Adam hopes to save his life. Now that he thought about it, he was already dominated by Ilúvatar, but if a sudden sword-wielder slashed the newly born young World Tree, it would be best to inflict heavy damage. Then Ilúvatar will be exposed.

He may take the power away.

He may consider cutting losses in time.

He may seek help from the Daxizhou team.

No matter which direction the situation changes, it only needs a little guidance to point it in the direction that represents the interests of Daxi Continent.

it's a pity.

The hobbit looked away. He didn't need to do anything anymore, because a bastard who was also a chess player and a reincarnator who used waste but was already doing enough was enough to get things done. good.

There is no need to pay extra attention here. Next, he has something that needs more attention. The flash of indifference in his eyes quietly disappeared, and was replaced by a normal and ordinary gentle and firm gaze.

It's not far from Mordor. But there is still a little distance.

It's very close to Baicheng. It's at the far end of the canyon.

Aragorn is organizing an army, an army that may be in its last days, but also has the hope of touching the sky.

And the Hobbit, Frodo Baggins, was about to join it.

The computer had a convulsion again... but I forgot to upload it at 10:30... _(:з」∠)_

By the way, the armored core helicopter gunships are so powerful... I now believe that a hundred helicopter gunships can defeat the Devils_(:з」∠)_