Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

The dusk of the gods predicted the destruction of the holy mountain.

The sacred mountain is supported by the world tree. Since the world was opened up, it has stood tall on the mainland.The gods have been changed several times, and now it is the fifth generation, but the sacred mountain has existed forever and has never been shaken.

Therefore, when the content of the prophecy was revealed, many gods did not believe it.

If the sacred mountain would be destroyed, then the world would probably not exist.

The God of Destiny is still impermanent. After he announced the prophecy, the God King surprisingly did not show any surprise.

He just announced: "From today onwards, the sacred mountain is closed, no matter who it is, it is not allowed to go down to the lower realm! Otherwise, they will all go to the Fallen God Stage to make a warning to everyone else."

After the Pantheon meeting ended, he followed Xiu as usual, and followed him back to the Fa Temple.

His Assassin's Sanctuary was empty and silent. Even if it was full of golden artifacts and sacrifices from the lower world, it was just a gorgeous and exquisite tomb to him.

But the Dharma Temple, to him, is like a home.

Xiu's expression was surprisingly calm, even solemn.

He was obsessed with marigolds, and dripped morning dew into the cup. The transparent liquid glowed magnificently in the potion, and then poured in the star sand that had been measured on the balance, with his eyelashes drooping, he said: "You Do you know what the hell is Ragnarok?"

Jiang Ye said: "The sacred mountain collapsed?" Then he denied his guess, "If it collapses, with the abilities of the gods, why can't we wait?"

Xiu smiled lightly, and said, "It's the twilight of the gods, and it's not only the mountain that has problems, but also the gods."

Jiang Ye had a meal: "You mean..."

"If it's as I guessed, the power of the gods will gradually lose, until they become 'people' they disdain. Immediately afterwards, the mountain of gods collapsed, and the world tree became the pillar of the new world. From then on, we entered the era of godlessness. "

Jiang Ye listened to his crazy speculation, but he didn't get angry or lament at all.

He just leaned against the window, letting the golden sunlight pour into the palace through the glazed window, casting a faint shadow.His figure was tall and tall, and he wore a white robe and battle armor, but he was extremely handsome.

"The age of godlessness? In other words, human beings are the center of the world?" He didn't feel offended at all, but said with great interest: "Man is noble and cowardly, kind but evil, like light, but like dirt Ni, what is their world like? Without the interference of the gods, would they live better?"

"Maybe." Xiu smiled and replied. "At least for better or for worse, they're masters of themselves, aren't they?"

Jiang Ye heard the words, his eyes lit up, but he fell into thinking again.

Even if Xiu is experimenting, he can't help but raise his eyes and look at him more.

Jiang Ye's whole body was bathed in light, sharp and piercing, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.His silver hair was curled on his collar, lining his fair neck, looking extremely beautiful.

Maybe it was because he stared at it for too long, when Jiang Ye raised his eyes, he found his gentle eyes.

So the assassin took two steps forward with a smile in his mouth, and hugged the mage's slender waist affectionately from behind, just like when he was a teenager.But now he is already half a head taller than Xiu, and his outstretched arms are also strong and wild, quite like a graceful leopard.

He deliberately hoarse his voice, chuckled: "What's so good about me?"

Xiu's eyes were clear, and he said: "Well, I always feel that you are a bit taller." The words were full of melancholy.

Jiang Ye caught a few traces of pampering in his words, but his thin eyelashes drooped, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Whether he grows into a man or not, to Xiu, he is always the boy sleeping peacefully in his arms.

The status is detached, but immutable.

Xiu put the finished potion into the bottle, sealed it, and asked casually, "If Ragnarok really comes, what are your plans?"

"I don't know yet." Jiang Ye took off a string of ornaments hanging from his waist, with golden tassels, so he smiled and said, "Can you give this to me?"

Xiu sighed, and felt that he was like a cat playing with a ball of yarn, teasing him while looking for various things to sharpen his claws, he was willful and proud at the same time.

With this temperament, besides him, who else can spoil him like this.

Even though he had made up his mind, he hesitated when he saw Jiang Ye. Seeing his ignorant appearance, he felt tender and unbearable.

Xiu wanted to remind him, so he said again: "If one day the mountain really collapses, your power comes from the abyss, not the mountain. If you go far away and mix with humans, don't come back here."

At that time, the holy mountain may be a piece of asura purgatory.

Everything Xiu said was too predictable, and the predictions of fate were not so detailed.

At this moment, Jiang Ye could no longer pretend that nothing had happened, his silver-gray eyes were covered with a shadow, and said, "Where are you, I will go there, why? Won't you leave Shenshan?"

Xiu paused, and said, "Of course, if this is forced by the general trend."

Jiang Ye stared at his gilt eyes, which were open and open, without any concealment.

That's why he smiled, with the softness of melting frozen ice and snow.

"Xiu, if one day, the twilight of the gods begins, we will become human beings, spend a hundred years together, and experience life, old age, sickness and death, okay?"

"...Okay, if there is such a day."

The passage to the lower realm of Shenshan was closed.

The growth of the World Tree is almost terrifying. The sacred mountain has only been closed for ten years. Looking down from the sacred mountain, you can already see the lush spire, as if it is fulfilling an ancient prophecy.

Xiu glanced at the corolla of the World Tree he kept, and sighed.

It's still here.

He glanced at the silver-haired assassin who was curled up in the recliner and fell asleep, drank the wine, and dreamed soundly.On the hilt of his knife hung a golden tassel, like the color of his brilliant hair.

The dose of this medicine is enough for him to sleep for a month.

And he has something to do, in the name of a life he died for 3000 years ago.

The god king's order is "no descending to the lower realms".

Even though he put on his cloak, he also felt that the God Realm, which used to be as warm as spring, was in a cold cave, like the depths of winter.Surrounded by decaying flowers and plants, the gods shut their doors, and the never-ending feasts also stopped.

Maybe the newborn gods don't know, but to these old people, the existence of Ragnarok is no secret.

It seems to conform to the natural law of prosperity and decline. Once the power of God expands to an uncontrollable level, the world will naturally take countermeasures against it.

Or cultivate an opposing force, such as "Abyss".

Or attack from their source of power, such as "Sacred Mountain".

The previous generations of gods did not have a complete genealogy at all, and the records were vague. They all said "after a catastrophe, they were destroyed." What kind of catastrophe was it, and how many years have passed?

No one knows, but the surviving gods named it "Ragnarok".

Xiu's pale face was blown by the north wind, making it look gentle and cold.He stood alone at the entrance of the sacred mountain, looking at the lush world tree, his eyes were as hazy as fog.

He closed the book, looked down at the lower realm, and said, "The time has come."

The human world also fell into a bone-chilling cold.

It's summer, but you need to wear a warm coat, and you will still be shivering when you are roasting by the fire.The cold that spread across the continent alone killed countless people within a few days.

A thin layer of ice also formed on the World Tree.

When Xiu landed on the crown of the tree, he felt the power of the God King.The divine power of light is passing through the world tree, continuously transferring the calamity of the sacred mountain to the lower realm, and then absorbing the vitality of the lower realm to the divine mountain.

The world tree was born here at all.

He frowned, stroked the trunk, and said with a sad expression, "Life, did you expect this day?"

The long-dead goddess of life emerged from the tree trunk and turned into a faint phantom.She endured it for thousands of years, and finally saw the prophecy coming. At this time, there was a determination to see the end in her lake blue eyes.

"We are all waiting for him to show his final hole card." The goddess of life put the flower crown on her head, and the elf's sharp ears moved, said. "His Royal Highness, are you really ready?"

Xiu nodded.

The Goddess of Life shook her head and said, "You still have nostalgia in your eyes."

Xiu closed his eyes to cover up the wavering, and said: "I have already made arrangements, let's wait for the time." Then said, "This involves a thousand-year plan, for the survival of the world, we must do this."

Xiu found this incomplete record about Ragnarok from ancient books.

And thousands of years ago, he accidentally heard the conspiracy between the god king and fate.

The king of gods takes the position of the god of light as the god of light, and realizes that he is the center of the universe, the god of gods.

He found a way to continue the God Realm.

That is to use the world tree to absorb the power of the human world and maintain the sacred mountain. In this way, it can last for more than a thousand years.

The God King believes that gods are the most noble creatures, and human beings are just ants. Even if they are all dead, so what?It is their honor to sacrifice their lives for the sacred mountain.

Therefore, he constantly dispatched General Ye to kill heroes, slaughter kings, and wipe out countries that have become climates. In the name of the game of the gods, he provoked wars and caused chaos.

It is to wipe out the resistance of human beings, turning them into pigs and dogs, and allowing them to be slaughtered by the gods.

So when the king of gods brought Jiang Ye to Shenshan, he uncharacteristically proposed to take him with him.

At that time, the mage was absolutely neutral, and the king of gods could not keep Jiang Ye by his side in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, so the mage became the best destination.So the king of gods readily agreed.

Xiu stood on the World Tree, letting the wind and snow blow his black robe corners.Frost condensed on the crown of the tree, half of the whole tree was withered, and the other half was green, which looked extraordinarily strange.

He remembered some old things, and his expression softened. The young man was full of spirits, his shadow was reflected in his unruly eyebrows. He took his hand and walked past the temple, the water prison, the keel abyss, and then the splendid Pantheon.

All the way for thousands of years, a big dream.

Xiu thought, although the probability of returning alive this time is very small.

If he can go back, he can accompany that child with peace of mind and go for a walk in the lower realm.

Thousands of years, always with him, can be regarded as a beginning and an end.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

It is estimated that there are 2-3 chapters to end the memories.

Obviously the boss battle is the king of gods.

Xiu went to solo brushing and brought a support.

Jiang Ye was put to sleep by the medicine he had prepared before, and was trapped in the Temple of Fa.

So sleepy... Finally finished writing.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Landmine]: Ye Shuci 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

30 bottles of Thalia; 10 bottles of dew tomorrow morning; 1 bottle of orchid grass, molian, chn, Fenglan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!