Steel steam and flame

The wind pressure became huge, and the main branch of the World Tree was about to fall on Cassia's location. Cassia knew very well that this place was an illusion, a fragment of the scene left over from the ancient historical period for various reasons, but at this moment it was inevitable to feel palpitations. The branches are so huge that it is not inappropriate to regard them as the actual sky.

Still trying to keep his eyes open, every picture and thing here may have hidden information, which can later become certain nodes, connecting unconnected clues one by one to answer his increasing questions.

The downward pressure squeezes the air, making it heavier than iron. Cassia didn't understand why she could feel so real and clearly at this moment. His eyes were under tremendous pressure, and the moment the sharp blade-like wind reached his eyes, his vision suddenly turned black.

But at that moment, Cassia still caught something on the main branch of the World Tree that was about to fall down - the red charcoal-like flames had magical life, they were more like a kind of tree with extremely high energy. After the fire was extinguished, the mold organisms of the temperature attached themselves to the World Tree, using the branches as nutrients. While multiplying, they emitted extremely high heat, corroding everything in the World Tree bit by bit. And near these faint red flame "molds", the creatures recorded in the stone paintings appeared.

They look dry and thin, but they have bodies that can only be described as delicate, pointed ears, hair that is no different from humans, and most importantly, they have two, four, or six wings spread out behind them. thin and transparent wings.

Although they were injured due to their mysterious protection, they did not all die in the fire. The number is extremely rare, and those that are still alive are all surrounding the faint red flame "mold", helping the fallen World Tree to extinguish the flames adsorbed on its branches.

The main branch fell, and Cassia felt no pain. Only fatigue came from everywhere, and then her mental body couldn't hold on at all, and she fell asleep.

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"You don't think this kind of thing can escape my detection, do you? In today's world, there is no instrument that can block our level of spiritual body. If you are willing, you can pay attention to the movements around you at any time, not only From here, as far away as the whirlpool of the Extreme Sea and the depths of the Endless Sea, as long as you get close to the roots of the World Tree remaining in the earth's veins, you can actively enter and see the same scene. Don't be clever, the six red stars will arrive very soon. It’s short-lived, and if you’re not prepared enough, you can only watch.”

"This time is not the right time. The only opportunity has disappeared long ago in ancient history. The power of the Red Star is about to be completely exhausted. Perhaps the creatures that left last time took the initiative to interfere with the operation of the Red Star, allowing it to operate without time limit. Something went wrong with it, causing the world to become what it is now. This is not what you wanted, Monikoloa. I can help you and help restore the original power of the Red Star to this world."

"Do you remember how many times you have said the same thing? I will definitely not believe you, no need to say it again. Just know that I have the power to suppress any of your actions, even if it costs me something, but I am It doesn't matter." In the deep blue field above the sky, amidst the sharp winds that even cruiser-class airships cannot completely defend against, a huge and lush tree canopy exists here extremely stably, not affected by the high-speed and powerful hurricanes at all. Impact.

In the middle of this vast canopy, perhaps it was the New World Tree that stood up when it was growing up, or perhaps it was the cooperation of the dragon species that later lived here - a huge rock is like a lonely giant island in the deep sea, covered by this canopy The bottom is wrapped in layers, just like a dragon's nest built here. It is not affected at all and becomes an empty island known to only a few people.

In the center of the island in the sky is a huge mountain-like rock pillar, covered with unknown rust and blood-colored moss. On the platform at the top of the stone pillar, Monikoloa huddled up in a ball, closing his eyes tightly, as if he was resting.

"I will not leave. Whoever of you is willing to leave or who is willing to try this opportunity has nothing to do with me. My duty is to continue to grow, gradually connect all the roots left by the World Tree in ancient history, and pull it back bit by bit. The land plates lost in the oceans will return to the prosperity of the continental groups."

"Then the age of gods will be recreated and you will become the first god?" Monikoloa was talking to him in the spiritual world. "Most of the roots left by the world tree in ancient history are indeed still active. As long as you find a way, you can activate them. But your idea is too idealistic. First of all, you don't consider whether other continents have given birth to new life over a long period of time. Just considering the distance, this is impossible. At the beginning The establishment of the continental group does not rely on the World Tree. The role of the World Tree is only to exist as an institution to stabilize the continental plates after the continental group is completed. There are many other institutions that cooperate with the world to ensure the stability of the continental group! "

"And, do you still think that the disappearance of the continental group was only planned by the guy under the vortex of the polar sea?"

"I don't think so, but that guy is definitely involved. When the continent collapses and leaves, the power exerted on him will weaken, so that he can survive in time and no longer die at the set final time. Although Among the disintegration of the continental group, some people have the self-awareness of wanting to break away from this model and are unwilling to connect with other landmasses. But most of them are definitely unwilling to leave."

"I have to repeat the issue we have been arguing about for such a long time. I am not interested. You can think about it slowly by yourself." Monikoloa's voice suddenly became lazy, "I have been quiet recently. It is not easy to be like this." If we can live together peacefully, I think the time can be extended much, much further. If you don't want to, as I said just now, I don't mind paying the price."

"As soon as the things under the vortex of the extreme sea come out, you will definitely pay the price."

"The price is the same, but my price is definitely much smaller than yours. But here is good news for you. People from the other two continents seem to believe that they can handle that thing. For a period of time, we can watch their performances. . I think the guys from the giant whale group are also willing to see this kind of thing, although they still have to rely on them in the end. But the giant whale group has shown that they don’t care about the situation of humans on land. How long will it take for them to stand up? How long will this issue take? There are many ways to say it.”

Yggdrasil stopped speaking and withdrew from Monikoloa's spiritual world, thus losing its voice. Only then did Monikoloa open his eyes, turned his head and glanced to the side, then closed his eyes and continued to rest. He was always like this when nothing happened. Many times, he was like the stone pillar beneath him, motionless for months or years.