Infinite reincarnation of glory

It seemed like a long-ago dream, the stars were extinguished, and the seas in the void were filled with turbulent waves. Endless war, endless destruction, and...endless death.

"Sult!"

'boom--'

The giant stands under the world tree.

world Tree.

The branches of the World Tree are the guarding towers. It is Yuguthrasil, a building tree, a cosmic tree, a Bodhi, and a ladder to heaven. It is based on the ancient continent, and its roots spread to every cosmic community in the seas. It is the ultimate manifestation of the defense mechanism of the multiverse itself. It is the most solid order and the most complete resistance to the multiverse itself.

It's burning.

The silver snake wraps around the vast sky, with endless light and fire pouring down from every scale. It bites the roots of the World Tree and strangles the barrier formed by the leaves of time and space. Its swimming is accompanied by the boiling of the dimensional sea, and everything in the entire multiverse is trying its best to resist the power from the Silver Serpent.

"Sulter! Where are you!?"

Giants climb up the World Tree. His eyes went to the end of the tree, and he looked towards the king of the resisters.

He was a strong man, tall and strong. His roar echoed in all directions. And countless warriors echoed and followed his steps.

He is fighting.

He swung the battle ax, and the World Tree held it up, supporting him until he could touch the place where the snake's head was. Countless warriors surged out from every sea and universe along the veins of the World Tree, and their goal was the only sky!

The giant snake of the world.

Devoured by the snake's mouth.

The battle ax struck the snake's head, tearing out a huge wound. Silver snake blood fell like a torrential rain, but compared to the snake's body, it was still neither painful nor itchy.

‘Boom——’ Another explosion.

The branches of the World Tree stretched out and entangled the giant snake. The warriors roared and jumped on the giant snake. They brandished their weapons and tried their best to destroy everything in sight. More snake blood splashed out in large areas, and it dripped down the branches of the World Tree. In an instant, it turned into a silver ocean that swept across the wilderness.

That was not the dawn of victory.

That is a harbinger of defeat.

The spilled snake blood seeped into all directions of the world, the waves of the dimensional seas suddenly calmed down, and the next moment, even the World Tree itself glowed with an invisible silver light!

‘Peng——’ The burning giant tree, its flames expanded fiercely. The silver glow was briefly suppressed, but an unwilling roar came from the top of the tree.

'ah--! ! ! ’

The axe-wielding giant was torn apart, his body split in two, and he fell into the boiling sea of ​​void.

he died.

The leader is dead.

Gu of the Pan tribe is dead.

His body shattered as he fell, and his battle ax disintegrated, turning into precious light splashing in all directions.

"Gu is dead! We lost!"

The soldiers cried out in grief, and one successor after another took over the fallen king and faced off against the silver-white serpent of the universe. Their will is determined and unwavering, and they cannot shake that single goal.

After ancient times was Jun, after Jun was Wa, after Xi, and after... The blood of the Holy Emperors stained the ancient sky, turning into torrential rain that fell like weeping.

Failed.

The snake of the universe killed all the emperors.

The injuries on its body did not heal, and more pure silver snake blood seeped into the void.

Unparalleled grief emerged on the giant's body, and the giant's body ignited with the fire of the World Tree. The Fire Giant King was originally just a member of the ordinary True Saints, but his presence has grown rapidly.

Snake eyes lowered.

"Surt! The time has come! Surt!"

Three groups of clear and pure light crashed into the snake's head with self-destructive determination. The true saint's self-annihilation delayed the giant snake for a moment. And more true saints followed closely, venting the resistance of the universe in the impact of self-destruction.

The time has come.

The time has come to destroy everything.

The whispers of the multiverse sounded in the heart of the Fire Giant King, and he was crowned emperor at this moment. The corpses of countless compatriots and the determination of the universe merged into a bloody hot river, pushing him to exercise this power of annihilation.

[Destroy all this, destroy everything in the multiverse! 】

[Even if I die, I will not be a slave! 】

The sword is raised high.

All the living true saints, eternal saints, or ordinary warriors rushed forward in despair. The World Tree tried its best to hinder the lowering of the snake's head. Fight endless death with endless blood.

[I am Sirte. 】

[I am the Destroyer of Destiny. 】

[I am the last dignity of the multiverse, and...]

【...Self-destruction! 】

'boom--! ! ! ’

The flaming giant sword pierced the core of the tree, and the world-destroying dusk fire ignited everywhere in the seas and universes. Self-termination is the destiny of the multiverse at this moment. It is also the last resistance to the snake of the universe.

The soldiers who were still alive laughed and perished in the endless fire of dusk. The entire prehistoric continent is burning, and even the World Tree itself is making a cracking sound of destruction as it is ablated.

Everything will die.

Nothing will be left.

The destined Destroyer will be the last person destroyed, and the flames of dusk will eventually annihilate his body.

However, the laughter did not stop.

Even though all the soldiers were killed and injured, the laughter did not stop.

That is the voice of the snake, the will of the snake. The Snake of the World, which has always remained silent, showed clear emotional expression for the first time.

The silver-white snake blood seeping into the void extinguished the dusk karma fire covering all directions in the sky, and the dead warriors were reborn from the snake blood. The Holy Emperors were the first to be reshaped by the Serpent of the World. They were bound by silver blood threads and they tried their best to make themselves die again.

"Stop this! Surter!"

They will devote all their efforts to the only Destroyer with the ability to act independently.

"Cut off our identity! Let everything in the multiverse come to an end!"

Levadin kindles fire again, and the Worldbreaker wields his power again.

The moment the second sword was struck, all the Holy Emperors died.

The moment the third sword was about to be swung, the World Destroyer looked directly into the eyes of the Silver Snake.

Three... thirteen reshaped pure lights bound him, and the next moment——

Devoured by the snake's mouth.

…………………………

Failed.

Only mission, only duty, but it failed.

"Why...can't you even do such a simple thing?"

The king of fire giants woke up from a long slumber, and the crown of the former emperor had left her at this moment. She didn't know how many trillionths of her original size she was, and she didn't think she could still have any remnants left from the mouth of the Serpent of the Universe.

Soult is dead.

What exists here may be a fake, perhaps a reverberation, or perhaps an illusion pieced together with false information.

But it doesn't matter. Because Levatin is still in hand, and as far as the eye can see...

【Snake of the Universe】

The stench of the Silver Snake is everywhere, even if it is so faint that it cannot be detected, it is still everywhere.

Then, there is only one thing he has to do.

That is to destroy the world in front of you.

Then go and destroy other worlds.

Until all the worlds are destroyed, until the third sword corresponding to the multiverse falls again.

Or maybe there will be a second death before that.

"For I am destruction."

"The Destroyer of Destiny, the end of all things."

The sword is in hand.

There was a faint murmur in my heart. But that doesn't matter. And when the sword was raised, a determined resister stood in front of him.

"Stop!" - It was a giant made of light, and he had fading power. The favor of the world is trying to return to him who no longer shines. His will is pure and strong.

Ah...the rebels.

The guardian of the world, the one who resists.

Just like...we were before.

Ancient memories rippled in my heart, and the noise in my heart turned into a weak resistance.

But...it's all the same.

The world must be destroyed. The mission of the past must be carried out until one's own death.

The sword flashed.

The giant of light that no longer shines suddenly disintegrates, and the young man with his body and head separated peels off from the light. Stunned, and falling towards the earth from the burning.

he died.

The reincarnation of the Fire Giant King arrives on the surface.

The power of destruction is gathered on the sword, and with just one blow, the surface and core of the planet can be shattered.