In the huge palace, the person in front of the main hall turned around and looked at the handsome Archangel who was brought into the palace.
His single eye was filled with a hint of fear.
It wasn't fear for the Archangel in front of him.
It was fear for the Lord of Light.
The Radiant Paradise had appeared in the east of Asgard ten thousand years ago. It was from that moment that he knew there was an unimaginably huge region outside of the Nine Realms.
Although the Radiant Paradise had only been active in the east all these years, Odin had always been wary of the Radiant Paradise's strength.
This could be seen from the seven Archangels under the Lord of Light's command.
The seven Archangels were all God-King experts.
Especially the head of the seven Archangels, the six-winged Seraph, the second Angel of Creation, the Angel of Dawn Lucifer. His strength almost surpassed that of the Asgard Clan and his sworn brother, the Fire God Loki.
Half-step Supreme.
"Honorable God-King Odin, Father of Gods, our Lord has great respect for the Asgard Clan. Our Lord is overjoyed that the Asgard Clan is willing to ally with the Radiant Paradise! At the same time, he is also overjoyed that the two sides can work together to fight against the other gods! "
The Angel of Dawn Lucifer had an elegant smile on his face. There was an unusually familiar aura of light on his body.
Even with the wisdom of the Father of Gods, the coldness in his single eye gradually eased.
"However, our Lord's conditions …"
The smile on Lucifer's handsome face softened slightly as he looked at the One-Eyed King.
The One-Eyed King's single eye stiffened, as well as a hint of pain. "Please believe in the sincerity of the Asgard Clan. As long as you can help the Asgard Clan survive the Twilight of the Gods, the Lord of Light can choose any of the three Chaos Holy Springs!"
Lucifer smiled and bowed slightly. "In that case, Lucifer represents our Lord to thank the God-King for his generosity!"
Soon, Lucifer's group was arranged by Odin to enter the kingdom of the Lord of Fertility, Frey, the Home of Elves, Alfheim.
Watching Lucifer's group leave, the God-King Odin's eyes flashed coldly in the huge palace.
"Twilight of the Gods, Loki, I hope you don't seek your own destruction!"
…
The World Tree, which was also the Universe Tree.
Under a huge tree root, there was a pool of spring water as clear as a mirror.
This spring was called the Wuda Spring, but it was much larger than the other two and looked like a lake.
The water level of the Wuda Spring was as flat as a mirror, picturesque and poetic. The spring water emitted a pleasing white light, illuminating the entire shade of the Universe Tree.
Its spring water was also incomparably holy, and the animals that lived on the surface of the water were snow-white.
At the beginning of the world, two mountain birds came to rest by the spring and played in the water. The holy water made their feathers as white as snow. Later, people called these animals swans.
The three Deities of Fate resided next to the Crow Scout Spring.
Just as the messenger of the Lord of Light, the Angel of Dawn, Lucifer, arrived at the Immortal Palace, the surface of the Black Fountain, which was originally as calm as a mirror, suddenly rippled.
"Fate has changed!"
The three Fates instantly noticed the change in the water.
"The future has changed. Legaruk has undergone a distorted change!"
The Goddess of the Future, Shicott, who was in charge of the future, corrected him.
The eldest Goddess of Fate, Urdes, was in charge of the "past", the second Goddess, Verthandis, was in charge of the "present", and the third Goddess, Shicott, was in charge of the "future".
Urdes was old and decrepit, while Verthandis was in her prime, youthful and lively. Shicott was covered in a mysterious veil, not revealing the truth. She held the scroll of the future in her hand, but never opened it.
The three Deities of Fate had different expressions, and their eyes flickered with complex emotions.
Legaruk had always been a dark cloud hanging over the heads of the Aesir Gods.
This fate indicated that the Aesir Gods were about to completely fall. The Twelve Main Gods would all wither, and less than a tenth of the Aesir Gods would remain. The Universe Tree would also collapse at dusk, and the Nine Worlds would all fall.
In the flames of dusk, the world would fall into a long era of frost.
For a long time, death would be the main theme of the future.
Odin, the King of Gods, could attract the Archangel of the Radiant Paradise. He could hide it from others, but not from the three Deities of Fate.
"I hope our wise King of Gods didn't invite a wolf into the house!"
Urdes, the Goddess of the Past, had a hint of worry flickering on her aged face.
"Finally, the change of fate has been shaken. No matter how bad it is, it's just like in fate, the dusk of the Gods!" Verthandis, the Goddess of the Present, smiled.
She was youthful and beautiful, sitting on a clean stone at the edge of the Black Scout Spring. Her white and slender legs drew splashes in the clear and bright mirror-like Black Scout Spring.
In the splashes, it could be seen that a part of fate was violently fluctuating along with her slender legs.
She might have a fortuitous encounter, become rich overnight, fall from the sky, or turn over a new leaf, and so on. There were all kinds of fates.
The expressions of the other two Deities of Fate immediately returned to normal.
Although the three Deities of Fate were members of the Aesir Gods, they were also dissociated from the Aesir Gods.
The current enemy of the three Deities of Fate wasn't the dusk of the Gods!
… It was another God of Fate.
…
In the Fog Country, another place where the Universe Tree's huge roots extended.
In the Three-Eyed Chaos Spring, where the Ice Spring, Hwagmir, was located.
Strictly speaking, the Fog Country was born before the World Tree took root and sprouted.
The huge Fog Country was filled with thick fog all year round, an area shrouded in bitter cold. The great river that flowed out of the Hwagmir Spring had frozen into a huge glacier here.
Over time, it had accumulated to an unfathomable height, and once it collapsed, it would emit a huge rumble.
It was not easy to find the Ice Spring, Hwagmir, in the endless glacier.
But for a habitual thief like Qin Feng, it was not difficult at all.
Within the glacier, Qin Feng saw a huge root of the World Tree that was like a towering mountain range. Outside the huge root was pure white snow, and it was shrouded in thick fog.
Under the huge root, a cold spring was bubbling with water.
A wave of extreme coldness emanated from it. Even ordinary Sovereigns would shrink back when faced with this coldness that could freeze the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Qin Feng's body was surrounded by a faint golden light. Within the faint golden light, countless cold energy was quietly absorbed and refined by the faint golden light when it was within a thousand feet of his Divine Body.
A hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
The Aesir Gods did not know what was good for them, and did not understand the use of the Three-Eyed Chaos Spirit Spring.
It benefited him for nothing.
Actually, Qin Feng did not know that there were people who knew what was good for them. For example, the One-Eyed King, Odin, had absorbed the Wisdom Spring Water and understood some of the strange secrets of Heaven and Earth. Odin was very clear about the miraculous effects of the Three-Eyed Chaos Spirit Spring.
It was just that Odin was still in the God King realm and could not refine it. He could only wait until he broke through to the Paramount Realm before absorbing it and increasing his cultivation.
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