The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

"Tsk... is there any news?" Zeus was agitated for a while, he stood up and walked around the study.

It's not that he doesn't want to support, but that he doesn't know who to send... According to past experience, Ares should be the one who will fight in this situation, but she is still on the way back to Asgard until now. There is no way to rush there in time... Most of the other candidates are worse... Such an important matter must not be messed up...

"One more thing, His Majesty Zeus." The intelligence officer of the Hall of Valor remained motionless.

"Then say it quickly! Don't lean on it!" Zeus was already impatient.

"His Highness Ares, His Highness Odin, and their classmates have all returned to Asgard and are currently resting in the bedroom."

"What!? You're back already? That's great!" Zeus turned around abruptly, his face filled with joy, "Quick, tell her to come and see me!"

"Yes." The Hall of Valor intelligence agent drifted away like smoke.

"Father." Ares pushed open the door, his tone became more serious because of the urgency of the situation.

"Your Majesty." Odin saluted.He is not a direct descendant of the Guangshen royal family like Ares. Even though he is the successor of the Asa protoss, he still has to salute when he sees the king of the Guangshen clan.

"I heard that you brought back a child with priestly blood?" Zeus also just got the news, and immediately came over to verify.

"Well, Holder is of priestly blood." Ares nodded, "I also want to ask if he can be allowed to take over as the prophet of the Light Gods and stay here. After the destruction of the Garden of Eden, he has nowhere to go. went."

"Of course there is no problem. Priests are such a rare existence. It is our luck to meet one." Zeus promised, "Asgard's Jiyuan Shrine, I will arrange for someone to send him there immediately, so you don't have to worry about it." I’m calling you here, mainly because of the reaction of the rest of the races after the accident in the Garden of Eden.” Zeus sighed, he looked a lot older, “The world tree has already started to be chaotic, and our garrison troops are asking for reinforcements. , and then you understand."

"World Tree...?" Ares frowned, "Isn't there... a forbidden place?"

When talking about the forbidden area, she subconsciously looked back at Odin, who nodded solemnly.They all still remember the reason why World Tree became a forbidden area.It was at the end of the Battle of the Six Paths...the place where Hara and Chu died in the battle, where the original country collapsed, where everything ended and everything began.

This time, the battlefield is actually there...

"So, I led the troops this time?" Ares turned his head to look at Zeus, who nodded with an old god on his face, and the corners of Ares' eyes twitched.

She knew it would be like this!

"Oh, Ares, Odin will go with you. But before that... we still have to finish one thing." After learning that Ares and Odin came back, Zeus was not in a hurry, and seemed Extremely calm, it seems that he has made up his mind to see Ares jumping anxiously, "I plan to hand over the Hall of Valor to Odin, but the Hall of Valor is the most important organization of the Light God Clan after all, and it cannot be handed over to outsiders casually. It's not enough, so I think..." His eyes wandered to Odin, and he hesitated.

"So, what are you going to do on the surface? It's really troublesome." Ares didn't even lift his eyelids. She hated this kind of acting. It was the same with her own coming-of-age ceremony before, which is a normal coming-of-age ceremony for royal children. Afterwards, there will be a conferring ceremony, and when a fief is allocated, Ares' title will directly change from prince to prince.But that process was too cumbersome, and the fiefdom meant nothing to her, so she was skipped by the lazy Ares, and the ministers didn't dare to say anything.

She took the path of pure force, dare to speak up and jump out to torment others?Let's take him out and give him a beating first, and then we'll talk about other things when we come back alive.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's the coronation ceremony of the King of the Asa Protoss. During the ceremony, I will hand over the command of the Hall of Valor to Odin, so that he will have enough power to accompany you as the deputy commander. The coronation ceremony can be very simple. , Considering the wartime factors, we keep everything simple. The crown giver... I think, it’s better for you, Ares, to crown Odin yourself, so you don’t need to find someone to train immediately.” Zeus stroked his chin Meditation, once again showed his unreliable father's true colors.

"When will the ceremony be held? The front line should be in a hurry." Ares asked.

Odin stood aside silently covering his face, no one asked his opinion...

"If you ask such a question, it shows that you really don't understand the work efficiency of the waiters." Zeus snapped his fingers, "I have already arranged the matter, and the ceremony can be held this afternoon. Since everything is kept simple, I will only call a few noble patriarchs. Come on, try to end it within 15 minutes, it's just right."

"Oh, good." Ares nodded, and dragged Odin away, "In that case, I'll go back to rest first, and leave immediately after the afternoon ceremony is over."

"Go, go," Zeus waved his hands uninterestedly, "Treasure the last time, after Odin becomes the head of the clan, you will probably never have the time together like this again."

What he said was so natural and so meaningful, like a fateful prophecy, it made people feel cold all over after listening to it.

All things are destined to separate, God said, and we are no exception.

"Your Highness..." Odin turned his face sideways. He was roughly dragged by Ares all the way, his silver and gray hair was scattered. He couldn't see Ares' face from this direction, so he could only get closer and closer from the other side. Feeling a little restlessness in the fast and unrelenting pace.

"Don't say anything." Ares lowered his head and whispered in his ear, his tone a little disturbed. "Accompany me to walk around Asgardli again. This afternoon is your coronation ceremony. There will probably not be such a day in the future." She shook her head slightly, her silver-white hair was scattered and scattered, as if loneliness itself.

"...Okay." Odin responded in a low voice, his silver-gray pupils were always downcast, and he didn't dare to look up into her eyes.

Maybe really, it's the last time.

Like this, the days that are always together.

How many people like the lonely and cold throne, and how many people are willing to fight desperately for power and power?

The ashes of those losers are thrown into the abyss for eternity forever... But they will probably never know that what they can really get will always be very different from what they imagined.

Those who step on the bloody skulls of the losers and step up to the throne of the world, how lonely they are in their hearts, those who have never experienced it will never understand.

In their hearts, if they must be separated from their lifelong pursuits, then this throne is no different from a cage.

It's a pity that most people in the world can only see the scenery and glory on the surface, and they will probably never understand the pain, despair and heartbreak behind it.

Therefore, those hearts that are clean and not stained with dust have to be silent in the dark until they are forever forgotten.

The Hall of Oath, the coronation ceremony of the new king of the Aesir Protoss.

Because time is tight in the war phase, and the new king who is about to ascend the throne himself also requires the ceremony to be concise and straightforward. It is best to award the crown directly and then end it. No one else should come except the crowned person and Zeus, the king of the light gods, as witnesses. As fast as you can.However, the new king succumbed to the coercion of His Royal Highness Ares within 1 minute after making this proposal, and decided to invite other important members of the Asa Protoss to witness the ceremony, because His Royal Highness said:

"I want them to see, this is the person I'm covering, who dares to trip him up secretly!"

Then the situation developed into that the new king was trying to appease His Highness Ares, who had almost exploded, and decided to invite other people over... If he still disagreed, the Palace of the Oath would be chopped down by this angry Highness!The coronation ceremony of the new king must not develop into something like "His Royal Highness Ares angrily flattened the new king and smashed the palace"!Absolutely not!

Well, all in all, the coronation ceremony of student Odin started under such a chaotic situation...

The silver-gray-haired man wore a black and white staggered robe and walked slowly into the inner hall.He has grown a lot taller. The figure of a young boy has now fully grown, and he has become the appearance of a young man from the Protoss. The silver-gray hair that only reached his shoulders has grown very long, and a large piece of it hangs down when it shakes slightly. The waist faintly reflected the burning light of the candles in the Hall of Oath, and was reflected in a beautiful light golden color, shaking with the light purple dark lines on the gown, changing in depth and light, and countless beautiful halos scattered.

He stepped on the red carpet all the way to the front of the inner hall, where the silver-haired God of War in a gorgeous black-gold battle armor stood, with attendants in white kneeling at his feet, holding a silver crown in his raised hands, and the glazed one in the middle The gemstones are colorful, and the light shining from every angle is transformed into different colors, which are integrated into it, revealing an indescribable beauty.

All the way the new king walked, the people standing on both sides were silent.They have also fought for this position before, spent a lot of thought and blood, and maybe many people died, but today the young man who is always by the prince's side puts on the royal robe silently, more ambitious than any of them. The guys are so much brighter, cleaner, and purer, they're suddenly speechless.

The Asa God Clan is a branch of the Light God Clan. The position of the king has always been designated by the King of the Light God Race. Lesson, let him understand that in the Asa Protoss, it is not possible to meddle and fight recklessly with the blessing of the Guang Protoss, but when they saw the face of the new king and the silver-haired God of War standing beside him, they suddenly couldn't say anything. Here comes the word.

——Ares is the eldest son of Zeus. If there is no prophecy to indicate the next king of the Light God Clan, then that position must be him. It is not so strange for Odin to become the master of the Asa God Clan.Even if Ares is not the next King of the Light God Clan, he must be the prince who assists the King of the Light God Clan. He is divided by seniority, ability, and majesty. Perhaps the new king will not be his opponent. , it is not surprising that Odin, as an attendant, has any kind of honor.

Some people below are already biting their handkerchiefs and secretly annoyed, why didn't Zeus send his child there when he chose a playmate for Ares?In that case, it might not be Odin who is crowned now.

There are also people who are calm, they have been fighting for so many years, and if they lose, they will lose, but it is easier.

Whether you regret it or give up, nothing can be changed.The young silver-haired king stood in front of the God of War in black, raised his head slightly, and looked at him at the same level.

Before they knew it, they had grown to the same height.

"Congratulations." Ares didn't look at Odin. She lowered her head and smiled faintly. There are no praises.

Then she turned around and walked briskly down the high platform, leaving Odin alone to enjoy the glory of those so-called kings alone.

Everyone in the audience cheered for the newly enthroned king.

"Your Highness..." Odin stood on the high platform, without looking at the cheering crowd, only felt that at this moment, the luxurious royal robes and those ornaments on his body were so heavy, and the golden laurel crown weighed heavily on him. I can barely hold my head up.

Although he knew that such a day would come, he never expected that this day would come so soon.

So fast that people are caught off guard.

We've all grown up, so we have to separate again after all.

This is what is called fate.

Asgard, Jiyuan Shrine.

The waiters of the Guangshen clan always move very quickly. Holder has already moved to the special residence of the priests of the Guangshen clan, and it only took less than half an hour.Of course, this is also related to the fact that he doesn't have much luggage.

He bathed in the last golden afterglow before the sunset as if strolling in the courtyard. Even in the highest, farthest, most empty and most lonely place in Asgard, he could still hear the sound coming from the glorious city at the foot of the mountain. Shouting, the extremely joyful people launched fireworks into the sky, and the bright starlight was scattered like a sea tide, as beautiful as the destruction of the stars, and so extremely peaceful.

Although he has lost his eyes to appreciate the beauty of the world, Holder's heart can still see.

He could see the joys and sorrows of those people, separation and reunion, and the eternal tranquility after death, much more clearly than ever before.

Perhaps this is the real priest who loses his eyes and grasps his destiny with his heart.

"Brother, brother..." Holder murmured softly, his dull silver eyes were stained with blood.

I don't know if it's reminiscence, joy, or the loss after loss.

"Holder, I'm still here." Unreal's hands stretched out, poking at Holder's thin shoulders as if piercing through the clouds.

The voice fell in the ears of the black-haired youth, like a thunderclap.

In the real world that he will never see, the illusory blond brother is staring at him with a pair of light silver eyes, and his eyes have never moved away.

——In fact, in the end, love will become like a curse, haunting and never ending.