Chapter 1073： The ancestor's mourning

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"The only existence, what does it mean?"

Lorde was a little surprised, this was the first time he had seen it.

['The only' existence, that is, the only special individual in the Marvel multiverse. 】

[In countless multiverses, only one such special individual exists, that is, it meets the definition of 'unique'. 】

[For example, Vishanti, the three ancestors of northern Europe, the five creation gods, the observer, the ancient gods of the earth, the court of life, the conqueror Kang, etc., all meet the definition of 'unique', but the host needs to pay attention that 'unique' does not Does not mean 'powerful', just a special case. 】

"It turns out that even in the multiverse, there is only one special individual?"

Lord twitched his chin, thinking about the meaning of the system's words, but he didn't expect to dig out a new thing.

Moreover, the store exchange mentioned by the system just now made him very interested.

"You... what did you do?!"

At this moment, a cry of exclamation interrupted his thinking.

After returning to normal time, looking at the faces of Ymir, Bully and Odumbra, whose heads were pierced by a knife, a rare trace of panic appeared on the faces.

An unknown fear, like a beast in the dark, madly devours their remaining reason.

"Huh? Isn't that obvious?"

Hearing this, Lord turned his head slowly, and said lightly, "As you can see, I killed the ancestor of the giant giant, Mir."

"No... not right!"

"You must have... done something we didn't see!"

The calmer his tone, the more terrified Bully and Oldhambra were.

From beginning to end, they never saw what happened.

From their perspective, Lord suddenly appeared, and then Ymir died immediately. The process in the middle seemed to be forcibly edited out of the frame, which should have been continuous reality and time, but was forcibly torn apart. Come.

"Yeah, what did I do?"

Lord smiled, and the spirits condensed into a sword: "Why don't you, let you feel it this time."

In the eyes, the future is reflected.

The power of omniscience and omnipotence gushed out from the depths of his pupils.

"Bully, I feel very wrong." Omdebra said in horror: "The continuity of time and space seemed to be forcibly torn apart just now. He must have used some means to kill Ymir suddenly. !"

For a moment, Bully felt a thorn on his back, and his brain gave a frantic warning.

will die! will die! will die!

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Boli, the ancestor of the God Race, integrated his mind into the World Tree, and took this opportunity to control one of the branches: "Ymir was only careless, so he was killed by you sneak attack. Since we are ready, you can never succeed again!"

"Um?"

Lord's eyes condensed, and between the electric light and flint, he pulled back.

But I saw that at the moment he disappeared, a branch of the World Tree, like a dragon breaking out of the sea, stabbed from the crack of the broken void at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, with a terrifying will that ran through the world.

In an instant, the void was whipped into a gap by the branches.

For a time, the pure golden divine power bloomed, and the terrifying power poured out like a river, and it seemed that thousands of squares of smoke and dust were emptied.

"I underestimate you."

Lorde glanced at the World Tree thoughtfully, and then said thoughtfully: "I didn't expect that you could actually borrow the power of the World Tree."

However, compared to his ease and comfort, Bulley felt more pressure at the moment.

He can barely control one of the branches of the World Tree, and consumes a lot of divine power every time. If he continues to consume it like this, he will soon be the second person to die.

"I understand! I finally understand!"

Omdebra seemed to understand something, with a hint of disbelief in his tone: "You are in a certain future timeline, affecting what happened in the past, that's why it appears, the continuity of time and space is cut off!"

Hearing this, Bully's face froze, and his heart almost fell to the bottom.

"Um... who knows."

Lord smiled slightly, but he didn't bother to explain to others, and he was ready to hack the two with his sword.

"Wait...wait! Don't be in a hurry!"

Bully spoke suddenly, a tangle flashed across his face, and said bitterly: "You are here, it should be for the World Tree, if you kill the two of us, do you know how to control the World Tree and intercept its source power? ?!"

Lorde froze for a while, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I will hack you to death, and you can test it slowly."

As he said that, he was about to continue to do it, and Buli said in a panic: "Wait, wait, don't do it, we can cooperate, we can help you intercept the origin of the World Tree, and as a price, you can't kill us!"

"Oh, cooperation?"

Lorde took a little interest.

"Yes, it's cooperation!" Bully wiped his cold sweat secretly and continued: "Otherwise, without our help, even if you spend tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to find a way!"

"I can attest that Bully never lied to you."

At this time, Oudembra also understood the situation and said to the side: "The World Tree is the source of Norse mythology. Without our assistance, it is impossible for outsiders to intercept its origin. You just have to try this. You can understand, we definitely didn't lie to you!"

It doesn't look like he's lying.

And if it was a lie, it would be too obvious.

As for the cooperation they mentioned, it seems to be considered. After all, if you kill these two people, you can only get two special souls, but if you leave them alive, you may be able to intercept the origin of the World Tree.

"You two, aren't you going to avenge Ymir?" Lord asked teasingly.

"Ha ha......"

Bully and Oudumbra showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

At this moment, the two of them are madly cursing in their hearts, you bastard, you know, everyone has lived for tens of thousands of years, who wants to die for others!

If you can't beat it, admit it, it's not ashamed.

Even if you know you can't beat him, you still have to rush to kill him. That's a shame!

How could Bully and Oudmbra, who knew this well, give up their good lives for a dead Ymir.

"Okay, I probably understand what you two mean."

Lord scattered the swords condensed by the spirit son and asked, "It's okay to cooperate, but how can I be sure that you will definitely help me instead of deliberately concealing it in the middle?"

"We can swear to the World Tree After finishing speaking, Bully was afraid that Lord would not know, and hurriedly explained: "You should know the effect of Gungnir's gun, right? The oath restraining effect of the World Tree is tens of thousands of times that of Gungnir, and even we would not dare to violate it. "

Gungnir's material is taken from the World Tree, and it has the effect of oath restraint, which is reasonable.

Lord nodded and said, "If that's the case, then swear."

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Lord, who got the branches of the world, was not in a good mood.

This wave can be said to have made a lot of money, not only from getting the branches of the World Tree, but also hearing important secrets from the mouth of the three ancestors.

"The power of the World Tree... It's really exciting."

Lorde squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "I remember that on Sol's side, it should be almost Ragnarok. Taking this opportunity, I should be able to intercept some of the original power of the World Tree."