Chapter 1085： Phoenix

Homecoming, homecoming, where is the homecoming?

Lord held the born battle knife, and a feeling of blood dissolved in water poured into his heart little by little along the magnificent blue cracks on the knife.

This is... his Zanpakutō!

From the moment he picked up the Zanpakutō, in the world in his eyes, there were countless cracks intertwined vertically and horizontally, like a cobweb of cracks.

Those cracks are like the blade of a sword, revealing a magnificent blue color, just like the scars branded on the world, exuding a strong sense of death.

And every crack symbolizes the 'death' of something.

Lord stared at the cracks, felt the call of the sword in his hand, slowly raised the blade, and scratched along one of the cracks.

However, this act that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary made Er Meiwu Wangyue smell the breath of death, and a great threat loomed over.

Instinct drove him, Shunbu moved away from the area, and brought his personal guards with him.

Fenrir, who was outside the temple, had a sharper perception of danger. Almost instantly, his whole body stood upright like a steel needle, and he ran away with his tail tucked.

Although I don't know why...

But intuition and biological instincts are warning them to stay away from the Spirit King as soon as possible!

On the way to escape, the four people and one dog turned their heads subconsciously, wanting to see what happened.

As a result, the scene that came into view.

It's something they can't forget for the rest of their lives, like a brand deep in their hearts, accompanied by fear and awe, until the eternal scene.

Click!

The next moment, the brilliant blue cracks made a crisp sound, like broken porcelain.

The flat space suddenly broke, and a magnificent blue crack appeared at once, like a huge abyss gap, starting from the blade of the return journey and extending into the distance.

That azure blue magnificent crack, like a broken abyss, straight like a ruler, swept across Asgard.

Then, the next second.

The sky, the earth, the rivers, the cities, and even the atmosphere and the intangibles are all divided in two from the middle.

The world... is cut off!

They could even see the smooth, mirror-like section of the space after it was cut off by the sharp knife energy.

rumbling...  

This magnificent immortal palace, which was built by several generations of **** kings of Asgard, took tens of thousands of years, and now it has ushered in its destruction in another form.

The earth cracked and the sky collapsed.

In the shattered casting furnace, the eternal fire raged, and the terrifying high temperature swept through Asgard, burning those things to the flames.

"It seems...a bit too much."

Lorde was a little shocked by his power, but he did not expect to destroy the entire Asgard with just a single knife.

The speed of the collapse is accelerating, and it is no longer possible to stay here.

"Master, hurry up and sit up!"

Fenrir ran back bravely and shouted: "The Ragnarok has begun, we have to get out of here quickly, don't get involved!"

The gods... Twilight? !

Hearing this, Lorde froze all over, and then a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

But the speed of the collapse left him no time to think about it. He could only ride on Fenrir, and then accelerate away from Asgard, which was about to collapse.

The two Wang Yue and the personal guards sat at the back of Fenrir's back, and then several people turned into a streamer and rushed directly into the universe.

Fenrir ran at an extremely fast speed for tens of millions of kilometers before slowly stopping and looking back at Asgard, his eyes were full of complexity.

The entire Asgard is in a raging fire, constantly collapsing and burning.

Asgard...dead!

And the form of destruction, as in the poem of destiny, in the burning fire, Asgard went to destruction.

"Fate that can't be...changed?"

Lord looked at the burning Asgard, but his mood sank a little: "It is clear that Surtur is already dead, but in the end, he still can't break the **** of fate!"

Ragnarok still happened.

Not at Surtur, but at the hands of Lord. The only thing they have in common is perhaps... the eternal fire.

A story can have many choices, but only one ending.

I have to say, it's really ironic.

The dignified Asgard was finally destroyed by a forging knife.

"Master, this is fate."

Fenrir let out a long sigh. He was the only wolf who knew that Lord had the Poem of Fate, so he could better understand his mood at the moment.

"No matter what choice you make, or the path you take, under the watchful eye of fate, it will eventually come, the ending that has long been written."

"Resistance, unwillingness, anger, resentment..."

"Everyone is a slave of fate, and is shackled by an inescapable shackle. When you think you are free from the shackles, you don't know that fate makes a sarcastic laugh."

"Let's go back."

Lorde lowered his eyes, not speaking, as if tired.

"Yes, Master."

Fenrir responded softly, knowing that Lorde was in a bad mood at the moment, obediently stopped talking, and began to run towards the earth.

Although Ermeiwu Wangyue was curious, why Lingwang cared so much about 'destiny', but he didn't dare to ask because of his identity.

It's still a long time to go back, and I have nothing to do. Lord intends to see this 'Aojiao' Zanpakutō.

On the way home, he was placed on his legs, and Lord slowly closed his eyes and entered the posture of swordsmanship.

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In the boundless galaxy, a huge gray wolf was running at an astonishing speed, and the asteroid belt encountered along the way was directly smashed into pieces.

when it is about to reach the solar system.

Fenrir was about to speed up, but an inexplicable feeling of danger surged in his heart, and he subconsciously stopped the pace of his stomping.

That's the instinct of life!

Vigilance for all dangerous things ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Intuition to avoid the destruction of life!

It was that intuition that made Fenrir choose to stop, the gray hair stood upright like a steel needle, and a terrible energy erupted.

"Roar......"

A low and oppressive roar came from Fenrir's throat, and its body slowly pressed down, showing a posture of about to slaughter its prey and launch an attack.

Ermeiwu Wangyue found that it stopped suddenly, glanced at the spirit king who was still in the sword meditation, frowned suddenly, and asked, "What happened? Why did you stop suddenly?"

"dangerous!"

Fenrir did not explain too much, but assumed an offensive stance and kept expanding his size.

In just a few seconds, Fenrir became as huge as a mountain range, with a body that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, and a huge jaw that could almost swallow a heaven and earth, swallowing a huge amount of airflow and energy.

Danger?

Wang Yue of the second house was stunned for a moment, wondering why he didn't feel it.

However, at the moment when this thought came out, the two house Wang Yue felt an incomparably huge coercion suddenly descending.

"cracking--!"

A high-pitched phoenix roar sounded.

Immediately afterwards, in the dark starry sky outside the solar system, it was suddenly covered by boundless flames, with wings that could cover the sky and the sun, and a noble, pure, and extremely sacred creature appeared in front of them!

"Phoenix...Phoenix?!"

For a moment, the Fenrir wolf was stunned!

Appearing in front of them, is one of the oldest forces in the multiverse, in charge of the incarnation of emotions and spirits - the phoenix! Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!