The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Holding the elixir in her hand, Lucy did not eat it, but carefully preserved it.

Ao Fan was not surprised when he saw this, and just said calmly: "I want to leave here and go to Jotunheim."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lucy looked towards Ao Fan with surprise on her face.

"Jotunheim? That is the territory of the giants."

"Yes, I plan to go there and have a look. Do you know the current situation of the giants?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Lucy fell silent for a moment, as if she was carefully recalling everything about the giants.

"The Frost Giants have been at war with the Gods. As for the other giants, there seems to be no movement."

Ao Fan nodded, stood up and walked outside without saying a word.

When Lucy saw this, she didn't dare to hesitate too much and hurriedly followed.

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Jotunheim, the kingdom of giants in the World Tree.

In Xiyi Hezhou, whether they are gods or other races, as long as they have strong divine power, they are more or less related to the giants.

The war with the Protoss has been going on for who knows how long. The Protoss has been suppressing the Giants and preventing them from taking a step out of Jotunheim.

This situation lasted for tens of thousands of years, but during this period, there was a sudden change.

The Gods were no longer aggressive, but gradually began to retreat, and planned to stop this war that had lasted for tens of thousands of years.

At first, the giants thought it was a conspiracy by the gods, but after the various actions of the gods, they really had no intention of continuing the fight.

Except for the Frost Giants, the remaining giants gradually reduced their attacks and began to find out why the gods did this.

Jotunheim, the ancestral land of the giants.

A huge palace stood on the top of the mountain, countless spiritual powers surrounded the palace, and a huge formation slowly rotated in the sky.

The sound of thunder kept ringing in the sky, and the powerful pressure resisted any gods who tried to get closer.

The ground began to tremble slightly, and then an extremely huge giant, nearly ten meters tall, walked slowly over.

Walking into the palace, I saw the giant bowing and his tone could not hide his humility.

"Reporting to the Supreme God, the gods have begun to retreat."

The sound sounded, and cheers rang out throughout the hall. Looking at many giants in the hall, only the giant sitting on the main seat remained motionless, with a solemn look on his face.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then they all looked at the giant on the main seat.

Fabuti, the leader of the giant clan in Jotunheim.

This is the third time in the past few years since the Protoss began to retreat.

Countless protoss stationed at the border of Jotunheim began to retreat. If I remembered correctly, this should be the largest group.

Once the Protoss retreats this time, there will no longer be any Protoss outside Jotunheim.

Looking at the giant reporting the news, Fabuti pondered for a moment and said, "Where is the frost giant?"

"Still planning to attack, but there is no movement for the time being."

Fabuti nodded, then glanced at the many giants, and said: "The gods began to retreat, and the war that has been going on for ten thousand years is about to end. I want to know what happened that contributed to the end of the war."

Many giants were silent. They were good at fighting, but they didn't know much about this kind of thing.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Farbuti began to ponder this issue in his mind.

The war lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the gods had the advantage from beginning to end, otherwise they would not have been suppressed in Jotunheim.

But all the original advantages were suddenly given up. It was obvious that the Protoss must have encountered some trouble.

Just when everyone was silent, a cold wave suddenly came in outside the hall for no reason, and then the temperature of the entire hall began to drop.

"Ymir, if you want to die, just release your divine power!"

Fabuti stared at the frost blowing outside the palace, his expression gloomy, and lightning gradually began to flash in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the howling cold wind became weaker.

A giant wearing ice armor walked in slowly, looking at Fabuti with a pair of pure blue eyes full of sarcasm.

"Let me take a good look at this weak king. Do you plan to hide in Jotunheim forever?"

"presumptuous!"

Just as the voice came to mind, a ray of frost rolled towards the person who spoke.

The giant's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block the frost, but he was struggling to hold on, as if his defense would be breached in the next second.

Fabuti finally moved, a flash of lightning flashed across his fingertips, and the frost was instantly dispersed.

Farbuti looked at Ymir coldly, and said with a gloomy expression: "That's enough, please be quiet."

After saying that, Fabuti stared at Ymir and said: "The Gods have planned to end the war. As for the reason, we don't know at all. Ymir, you rushed out in such a hurry, weren't you worried that it was a trap from the Gods? "

Jotunheim is the ancestral land of the giants. As long as they are still here, they will be invincible.

Once you leave here, who knows what is going on outside.

Ymir chuckled lightly and said, "All the gods have returned to Asgard."

"Fabouti, we have been trapped here for too long and have no idea what is happening outside."

"Do you know that fire rained down from the sky some time ago, and the reason has not yet been found out, and the entire God Clan is nervous about it?"

Farbuti was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

It was just a rain of fire. As for making the entire Protoss become so nervous?

Looking at Farbuti's appearance at this time, Ymir knew that Farbuti didn't know the reason for this matter.

"The Gods are already shrinking their strength. They must be guarding against something. We can't just sit back and wait for death."

"This is a rare opportunity for our giant race. If we don't seize it, we will definitely lose our control of the entire world."

After hearing what Ymir said at this time, many giants suddenly woke up.

The temptation to rule the entire world is too great for them.

Both Ymir and Fabuti are the strongest beings in Jotunheim.

If they can join forces, they will be able to break out of Jotunheim and take over the entire world.

Seeing that many giants were tempted by Ymir's words, Fabuti's face was a little ugly, but he could not refuse this temptation.

After thinking for a moment, Farbuti said: "In this case, we should let Surtur come too."

As the rulers of the Fire Giants, Surtur and Ymir are known as the three powerful men of the Giants.

All three of them are in the realm of saints. If they join forces, maybe the giants can really hope to rule the entire world.