I became the old one

Chapter 224 Believers of the Mother Tree of Desire (for subscription)

Midgard, the world where humans live among the Nine Realms.

"Whoa!"

The sun shines through the lush forest and falls on the river, reflecting a deep green light.

A narrow wooden boat was slowly moving forward on the river, and standing on the boat was a strange man wrapped in bandages with only one eye exposed.

The strange man's name was Enherel.

He is a follower of the Mother Tree of Desire, and also a flesh-giving warrior who has inherited the power of the Mother Tree.

His current state doesn't seem to be very good, his whole body is bloody, and the bottom of the bandage is scorched black flesh, and the scar looks like it was caused by the fiery thunder.

Besides.

One of Enheril's arms was also broken and disappeared without a trace.

A bandage was wrapped around the broken arm, and the bandage was dyed a strange dark green color by the flesh and blood. There seemed to be tentacles wriggling under the bandage, making rustling sounds.

Enherel seemed indifferent to his wounds, and with his one remaining eye, he surveyed the forest in front of him.

At the same time, use the other hand to control the paddle, allowing the boat to move forward steadily in the river.

The more forward.

The forest in front of him became darker and darker.

The overlapping branches and leaves seem to filter out the light of Sun Sur.There was a rotten, damp smell in the air.The stones and tree roots beside the river are already covered with moss, but it is strange that in such a rich forest, there are no traces of animals or birds, and everything is quiet.

The only sound is the rustling of the wind through the trees and the sound of oars beating the river.

Finally, at the corner of this river.

A huge wooden house appeared in Enherel's sight, and Enherel tied the boat to the stake by the river, and waited silently in front of the wooden house for a while.

After hearing movement from inside.

Enherel pushed open the dilapidated wooden door with one hand and stepped inside.

There was an unbearable pungent smell of potion inside the wooden house, and the shelves on both sides were filled with all kinds of weird materials, some of which were similar to human organs, and the bloody ones looked very fresh , has clearly left the master's body, but it is still beating continuously in the dark green liquid, which looks extraordinarily horrifying.

"You came."

The owner of the cabin is a witch named Ellie.

Like Enheril, Ellie is also a believer in the Mother Tree of Desire, and has been blessed by the Mother Tree.

However, unlike Enheril.Ellie's mutation is much more serious. She can no longer be called a "human", but has turned into a deformed ancient tree of flesh and blood under the blessing of the mother tree.

The legs become the roots of the tree, and the arms and palms become the forks of the trunk.

The skin all over the body fell off, and the constantly wriggling muscles were exposed. The deformed bones pierced through the flesh and turned into the trunk of the ancient tree, and the scorching blood fell to the ground along the gully texture on the tree.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

But for the meat givers, it is the most sacred posture closest to the gods.

And Ellie's head was embedded in the middle of the twisted ancient tree, and she was smiling at her guests at this moment.

"You don't seem to be in a good condition now." Ellie noticed that pus and blood were constantly seeping out from the gaps in the bandages on Enherel's body, as well as a broken arm and exposed scorched scars.

"As you can see, it is."

Enherel showed respect on his face, lowered his head slightly, and a strange and hoarse voice came from his throat: "We stole Thor's Thor's Hammer with the help of the giant, and then started a fight with the famous Thor. It is a pity that Thor's power is far stronger than we expected, and we failed, and many flesh giver brothers died in Thor's thunder."

"This is indeed a reckless choice."

Ellie replied with a smile: "The power of Thor is not under Odin, and the power of the mother tree is blocked by the world tree. We are not sure of defeating the gods of Asgard yet."

In conversation.

Ellie used her tree trunk to take a bottle of red potion from a nearby shelf and handed it to Enhuril.

Enherel drank the potion without any hesitation, and after moaning freely, the scarlet tentacles of flesh pierced the bandage wrapped around the severed arm.

However, after these tentacles grew, they did not heal to form new arms, but kept rubbing and wriggling as they were.

It looked quite hideous.

Enherel seemed unconcerned by what had happened to his arm.

He looked at the witch Ellie in front of him with some gratitude, and said to her: "We can't just rely on the power of the ancient tree. It's been too long for the Asa gods to rule the Nine Realms, and I can't wait any longer. I think To see the demise of the gods, I want the mother tree to ascend to the throne of the gods, and we will all be angels sitting down by the gods."

between speeches.

A look of greed and longing flashed on Enheril's face.

As the desire spread in consciousness, the distortion on Enherel's body also continued to intensify.

Distorted faces emerged on the bandaged body, and those faces whose facial features could not be seen clearly opened their mouths, as if they were wailing in pain.

Enheril and Ellie are followers of the Mother Tree of Desire.

Greed, hatred, Slaanesh...the stronger the desire in their emotions, the more gifts they can get from the mother tree, and the degree of physical deformation will also increase.

"can."

The witch Ellie looked at Enherel silently, and she said, "I can help you, but you need to pay the price."

The most basic and primitive rule of the Golden World Tree is sacrifice, and the Mother Tree of Desire is eroding the power of the World Tree. During this process, the two parts overlap.

As the flesh-giver of the Mother Tree of Desire.

At the same time, the witch Ellie also follows the ancient rules set by the world tree.

"What price will I have to pay?" Enherel seemed to have been prepared for a long time and asked without thinking.

"Eyes," replied the Witch.

"Eyes..." Enherel hesitated.

He has only one eye left, and if this eye is sacrificed, his vision will be deprived forever.Not even the Fleshman can heal such wounds.

"I promise you." Enherel didn't think for too long, he sneered: "I don't want to see the Nine Realms ruled by the Asa gods anymore."

"This place is full of brutality, blood, war..."

Enheril was originally the king of a country in Migard, with a beautiful wife and a rich country, with many children and a happy life.

However, all of this was destroyed by the Asa gods.

In order to fight against the Hall of Valor in the prophecy, Odin recklessly provoked a war in the mortal world.

In the midst of such turmoil, many heroic legends were born.Along with the displacement of countless innocent people and the ruin and decline of countless countries, Enheril lost everything he had in the war provoked by the gods.

Still, Enhuril was undeniably lucky compared to the other innocents.

He saw the moon and was blessed by the mother tree.That is a benevolent and omnipotent god. Compared with the Mother Tree of Desire, the entire Asa clan is ugly and cowardly maggots.

Enheril had torn out his remaining eyeball.

He panted violently, blood dripping down his cheeks onto the dirt under his feet.

As the hatred spread in his heart, the degree of mutation on Enherel's body seemed to have deepened, and layers of thick moss-like dark red moldy spots grew faintly on the soles of his feet, exuding a decaying atmosphere.

Ellie took the bloody eyeball from Enheril's hand.

The witch directly swallowed the eyeballs into her stomach, and then closed her eyes. Her abdomen swelled high, wriggling and rolling, as if some living thing was struggling in the witch's body.

After a long time, the witch opened her eyes again and sighed: "The answer has appeared in front of you."

By this time Enheril had completely lost his sight.

However, old pictures still emerged in his consciousness.In the picture, Odin, riding a Pegasus and holding the Eternal Spear, is torn apart and devoured by a giant white wolf. The giant wolf is so tall that when he opens his mouth, his upper jaw touches the sky and his lower jaw touches the earth.The brutal Thor was also defeated by a big black snake that circled the world. He saw the venom spreading in Thor's tall body, corrupting the giant god's flesh into viscous pus.

last in the picture.

She is a goddess with long silver hair and black armor.

The goddess drives the warship made of the nails of the dead, and the whole body is filled with the breath of coldness and death.The undead followed him like a dense ocean, galloping across the sacred land of Asgard.

The goddess of death in black armor seemed to have noticed Enheril's peeping.

Slightly looking sideways at his direction, Enherel seemed to have fallen into a cold abyss in an instant, and his heart stopped beating.

It was only under the call of the witch Ellie that Enheril woke up from that terrible illusion.He was half kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"You seem to have seen a terrible sight." The witch said.

"Yes."

An exaggerated and crazy smile appeared on Enherel's face: "It's a wonderful scene. The gods were slaughtered like pigs, and the holy Asgard was desecrated by the undead."

He made up his mind and continued, "I will find those monsters and dedicate them to the Mother God before they grow up."

"Then do it." The witch's face was haunted by deep darkness.

Enherel nodded, turned and left from the witch's room.Although he has lost his eyes, his steps are still firm and steady.

……

Crimson sky, burning world.

A huge black monster stands on the ancient star, exuding majesty like landslides and tsunamis, sweeping all directions.

In front of the giant beast, there are groups of monsters.Each of these monsters is as huge as a planet, with a hideous figure, and their bodies are covered with layers of translucent gravitational fields.

The Behemoth fought alone against these hordes of monsters.

They kept fighting, bleeding, and annihilated each other's flesh and blood into ashes.

The monsters were torn apart by the giant beast again and again, but at the same time, they also left deep scratches on the giant beast's body.

The scales were crushed, the internal organs were hollowed out, and the exposed bones should not be broken... But the giant beast still stood in the starry sky, and the majesty of a king flowed from the face of the ravines.

Until the end, the endless monsters turned into bloody torrents, drowning the black giant beast.

But the giant beast still refused to back down.

With a ferocious and ferocious face, he poured his last strength into the stars under his feet.The eternal blazing sun was detonated, and the unprecedented light shrouded everything.

"call!"

Ziegliner woke up from the familiar nightmare, panting heavily.

She was lying on a big rock by the hot spring, with the sound of gurgling water in her ears.Looking up, you can see the lush coniferous forest covered with snow, the sun's rays become cold and hazy under the refraction of the mist.

Whoa!
A giant snow-white wolf stepped on the river, and jumped to Qigliner's side lightly.

The giant wolf stretched out its pink tongue to lick the warm drops of water on Zigrena's face, Zigrena felt his body itch, and the remaining drowsiness was also swept away by the giant wolf's teasing.

"Salty, Zigrena, you are crying." Fenrir said to the girl.

"No."

Ziegliner decisively refused.

However, she still touched the corners of her eyes with some uncertainty, and they were indeed moist.

Thinking of the repeated images in the dream, Ziegliner's expression seemed a little dull.For some reason, the giant black beast in the dream always gave her a familiar feeling.

Whenever he saw the giant beast being injured, Zigliner would instinctively feel heartache.

"How long have I been sleeping here?" Zigrena didn't want to talk about this matter. While wiping the water droplets on her body with a towel, she asked the giant wolf beside her.

"Well, almost a whole day." Fenrir replied casually, lying lazily on the snow.

"Oops!"

The little girl's face suddenly showed distress, "It's over, I promised to prepare today's dinner for Dad, but I accidentally overslept."

"It was yesterday's dinner." Fenrir licked his paw, reminding him intimately.

"Thank you, you can keep silent." Zigrena gave the giant wolf a slanted look, and the giant wolf shrugged indifferently.

During the conversation.

Ziegliner had crawled out of the warm water.

At this time, 16 years have passed since the birth of the three little ones. During these 16 years, Chigliner and Su Heng's incarnation have been living in this virgin forest.

16 years passed.

The little baby at the beginning has become a slim girl.

Crystal clear water droplets flowed on the snow-like white and delicate skin, and the silver-white long hair poured down the girl's perfect back curve.Chigliner's fine eyelashes are covered with a little snowflakes, and his deep eyes are full of emotion.There is an indescribable majesty and heroism on the elf-like beautiful face, which has a thrilling beauty.

Zigrena put on his clothes and put his hunting bow and arrows behind him.

A rustling sound came from behind, and a giant snake with a head the size of a house jumped out from the gap in the stone.Zigrena's slim figure was reflected in the giant snake's deep pupils, and the scarlet snake letter was constantly swallowing and spitting out from its mouth.

Ziegliner was not surprised by the appearance of the big snake, and stretched out his hand to pat the big snake's jade-like scales.The big snake hissed very well.

"Let's get ready to go home."

Zigrena stretched his waist, his slender waist and small belly button were exposed in the ice and snow.

Boom!

Just at this time.

There was a faint explosion sound from the jungle in the distance, and Ziegliner's face changed slightly.Easily jumped on top of the big snake's head, and the big snake also slowly lifted its body obediently.

Ziegliner raised his gaze and looked over the dense forest.I saw black smoke rising from the trees.

"not good!"

Zigrena turned over and jumped down, kicked the white wolf, and said in a hurry: "It's those goat-headed monsters. They are attacking the nearby villages again. We have to hurry up."

"The law of the jungle is the truth in the world, why should we help those weak mortals?"

The giant wolf complained to the girl a little annoyed.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zigrena's slender figure had already disappeared into the jungle.The giant wolf looked a little helpless, but he could only move his limbs and follow behind Ziegliner.

(End of this chapter)