Old days in the box

Chapter 521 The first step to win over big customers: accompany them on a tour!

The divine power of "harvest" continued to surround the top of the mountain, even causing this originally bare and barren mountain to become full of flowers and ripe rice.

But despite this, the invisible and formless magic net did not seem to have any intention of responding, and soon erased its traces in the sky.

Could it be that even the spirit of the gods could not attract its attention? Or was it intentional?
Sif was puzzled, but before she could make any move, a ripple of time and space instantly came from behind her, emitting a golden light.

He turned around and saw a golden sun disk suddenly appear in front of him. A door opened towards him, and in front of this door, a lady was already standing there waiting quietly.

Hela, the mother of all things and the goddess of the magic network.

Sif was startled and instinctively took a step back, looking at the lady in front of her warily.

Of course he recognized Hela's face, but her current appearance made him feel extremely unfamiliar.

“Sif, goddess of land and harvest, long time no see.” Hela spoke, and every word in her words caused strings to vibrate in the space, emitting a deep echo.

"Hela, the goddess of death? How... did you become like this?" Sif asked, suppressing the shock in her heart.

He was certain that the person in front of him was Hela. The breath of death had not completely left him, but at the same time, the surging power of faith enveloped him, completely dispelling his ugly half-life and half-decayed appearance, turning him into a transcendent lady with a transparent body. This really surprised Sif.

“Time flies, and many things have changed. I’m sorry to have embarrassed you.” Hela smiled, “But I’m not here to reminisce about the past. I came here to extend an invitation at your request.”

Hela took a step sideways and made a welcoming gesture toward the golden disc door behind her.

Sif looked in the direction of His hand, and behind the door, a strange force of time and space was vibrating, with countless threads intertwined and overlapping, like a corner of a huge network.

He understood everything at once.

"Are you the mysterious lady, the goddess of the magic web?"

"As I said, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. I already know about your concern about the Demon Network. At the order of my Lord, I have come here today to make a request on behalf of my Lord God."

The Lord God? Sif was secretly shocked again.

Hela was once the most arrogant and unruly god in the Nine Realms, and she looked down on everyone. Even when Odin, the former king of the gods, sent people to the Kingdom of the Dead to negotiate after the loss of his son Balder, Hela flatly refused to return the soul of the God of Light and did not give the king any face at all.

But now, he actually mentioned a main god, and he could make him submit so willingly?
"How about that, or have you changed your mind?"

Faced with Hela's questioning, Sif did not think of giving up.

Although the process was somewhat deviant, the result now was exactly what he wanted: the magic network responded to his request and even opened a corner of the entrance to him, inviting him to travel together. Although he did not know the other party's purpose, he was at least certain that the other party had no obvious ill intentions.

In this turbulent era, new things emerge in an endless stream, including Zerg swarms, ships, machinery, and cloaked warriors with an "S" on their chests. Each new thing means new opportunities and new dangers, but He has already prepared His heart, so He is so bold to come alone and call for the attention of the magic network.

"Then please lead the way." Sif nodded and walked towards the door of the sun disk. Hela smiled, turned around and walked into the golden light. Sif behind her also followed her footsteps. The two were instantly swallowed by the light of the sun disk and then disappeared at the top of the barren mountain, as if they had never appeared.

On the other side, in the Demon Network’s global data center - the Old Abyss.

Passing through the door of the sun disk, Sif's vision seemed to be passing through the sea water full of bubbles, and everything became turbid and unclear.

It is normal for him, a pure-blooded god, to feel uncomfortable with such a pocket dimension interwoven with high concentrations of quantum magic, power of faith and extraordinary divine power.

He followed Hela's steps and quickly passed through the turbid buffer zone and came to the physical center where all the data of the magic network was stored.

"This is the first layer of the magic network, where all first-level spells are stored."

Following Hela's introduction, Sif found herself stepping into a starless land, shrouded in eternal dusk and darkness. The vastness of the space was far beyond her imagination, and the ends of the boundaries on the left, right, top and bottom were almost invisible.

But such a huge space is not empty; countless transparent silk threads are intertwined here, above the sky and below the ground, left and right, front and back, weaving it into an enormous network that extends from the bottom to the top.

The first layer is the server with the largest number of users. The data of all first-level spellcasters are stored here, so the space here is extremely large, and the number of silk threads is hundreds of thousands times that of the above.

"Incredible, this is truly a masterpiece of nature." Sif looked up, and wherever her eyes went, she saw amazing miracles that made her unable to take her eyes off.

When He actually stepped into this space, He sensed that this place did not belong to any realm of the world of Y'ktrasil. This also explained why no one had ever found the exact location of the magic network in the starry sky.

It turns out that it is an independent dimension.

"this way please."

Hela continued to lead Sif forward. Right in front of them, in the center where countless silk threads intertwined and overlapped, there was a cylindrical pillar of light standing in the middle. All the silk threads were attached to the pillar of light and extended upwards with it.

Following the beam of light, Sif saw a corner of the higher levels above.

This place seems to have as many as twelve floors. The higher you go between layers, the fewer silk threads there are. All the silk threads follow this column of light upwards and eventually reach the top of the column of light, which is the end where all things converge.

In this beam of light, Sif smelled a familiar scent.

“It feels familiar, doesn’t it?” Hela noticed Sif’s hesitation and took the initiative to speak: “That is the embryo of the authority of ‘Dreamland’.”

"Dream?" Sif was a little curious. She had never heard of this authority in the Nine Realms, but the pillar of light in front of her did emit a divine power similar to her "harvest" authority.

“It’s surprising, isn’t it? Even in this era when the power of faith is rising, we are still using authority to work for us. This is one of the amazing miracles of our Lord’s creation.”

Hela continued to walk forward with some pride, which made Sif even more curious about what kind of existence the main god he mentioned was, who could actually create such a miracle.

(End of this chapter)