Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 554 Changes in Heaven
Salsa…

The sound of wind blowing through leaves could be heard from time to time, and the tall Thor was walking in the dense forest.

Put [Yanglipper] on your hand to prevent the heat of [Mjolnir]'s handle from hurting your palm.

The belt that is said to contain the authority of "Power" tied around his body adds a bit of majesty to this god of unparalleled power.

In Asgard, if Odin is the king of gods, a master who possesses the wisdom and cunning, courage and force, trustworthiness and majesty of a king, then Thor is a warrior who is unrivaled and an unrivaled pioneer.

The giant snakes surrounding Midgard were no match for him, and even the giants of Muspelheim knew his name well.

The rainbow bridge that runs through the nine realms was once unable to bear his bravery. Just like Zeus's perception, even without taking into account his powerful artifacts, Thor's own power was almost unrivaled in the nine realms.

However, at this moment, walking on this forest path, Thor's steps were heavy, and boredom and distress had climbed onto his shoulders without him knowing when.

Not long ago, he once again received his father's final decision. The Lord of the Aesir, who had ruled Asgard and even the Nine Realms for tens of thousands of years, did not change his mind after all.

Just like in the past tens of millions of years, he always believed in prophecies, in the destined fate, and the end of Ragnarok - of course, this did not mean that he was timid or indulgent.

On the contrary, he also has the courage to face the sunset, even if all his efforts are destined to be in vain.

There is nothing wrong with this, and even Thor himself agrees with this approach. After all, compared to Odin, who sacrificed his one-eyed eye to gain wisdom, Thor admits that he may not be able to see through the fog of the future and fate, but this does not mean that he will succumb to the so-called fate.

He praised his father for training human warriors in Valhalla, and drank and practiced sparring with him; he also confidently declared in front of the gods that he would use the hammer in his hand to smash through the chest of fate, and defeat the destined dusk together with his father's indestructible spear... Thor had many ideas about the final battle foreshadowed by fate.

But what he didn't expect was that Odin suddenly changed his original plan.

So Thor left Asgard and went down along the trunk of the world tree Yggdrasil. He finally came here, the first and most important root of the sacred tree supporting the nine realms.

According to Odin, as the king of the Aesir, he will complete his great cause here.

He would pierce the canopy of fate and wipe out the threat of the dusk glow.

Almost all gods were delighted by this, but only Thor had a hint of worry in his heart.

"This is Niflheim, a land forever covered in ice and fog."

"It is the beginning of the Ragnarok of the Gods in your destiny, and it is also the beginning of your preparation to defeat it completely..."

"But father, have you forgotten... You once pointed to human sacrifices and told me that mortals sacrificed to the gods only because they were terrified by nature and natural disasters, and so they placed their hopes on the gods who bowed their heads in the clouds."

"They hope that the gods can save them, they hope in a flash of luck, but true warriors never do that.

"They learn God's will, try to understand God's martial arts and wisdom, and ultimately use them to overcome difficulties, but they will never regard God's love and hate as their savior."

"Only those who dare to challenge nature with their own strength are brave, and only brave people are qualified to enter the Hall of Heroes... You once told me this, and I have always believed it."

"But father, what are you doing now that is different from those humans who pray to the gods?"

"Putting our hopes of ending our fate on something illusory, will this really have any good results... and even if we succeed by chance, what will we have paid for it?"

Salsa…

The roots of Yggdrasil hang down from the sky of Niflheim, its hem hanging down into the coldest spring, drawing the creative vitality hidden deep in the spring.

Wisps of breath spread out from the roots of the sacred tree, and even just the slightest breath of life created this forest that was completely different from any other world.

Walking through the fallen leaves at the edge of the forest, the cold winter wind whistled in my ears. Walking out of this only forest where the sun could be seen, the doomsday-like scene of the Land of Mist was right before my eyes.

Thousands of miles of glaciers, storms and acid rain covered most of the sky, and alien humans named "Nibelungens" migrated across the earth like ants.

Twelve great rivers run through the entire world, just like the blood vessels in the body of an animal, gurgling with a unique vitality.

It is said that a long time ago, a black dragon named "Despair" was entrenched here, but was temporarily repelled by Odin's indestructible spear.

At this moment, all that remained before Thor's eyes were the damaged roots of Yggdrasil dripping with juice, and the black platform under construction.

"Chong-"

"Chong-"

"Chong-"

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The giant swung his hammer, and the gods carved the seal. The dwarves who were temporarily dispatched commanded the local "Nibelungen" to climb on the obsidian support like ants.

Countless sacred materials were transported here to build this altar which was almost as big as the roots of the sacred tree.

Looking at the bustling scene in front of him, Thor even recalled the days when the wall of Asgard was being built.

But compared to the wall used to defend against the Vanir, this place appears more solemn and dignified.

"Thor, what's the matter? Are you worried about His Majesty's orders again?"

"Hmm? Sif?"

His expression changed slightly, and the worry between his brows dissipated a little.

Thor glanced sideways slightly, and within his sight, a golden-haired goddess slowly walked towards him.

She was Thor's wife, the goddess of ploughing and harvest. She was once famous for her waist-length golden hair, but unfortunately, she was no longer as she once was due to Loki's conspiracy.

"I guess so... Xifu, you know, I have always had doubts about my father's orders."

"Using sacrifices to the world to postpone the approach of Dusk... It sounds feasible, but I always feel that this is not in line with the style of the gods."

It is naturally fake that it does not conform to the style, but the uneasiness in my heart is real.

Not long ago, when Odin returned from one of his trips, the god king who had ruled the Nine Realms for a long time suddenly changed his personality.

Not only did he become radical from his original calmness, but even his personality became more brutal.

Standing here, Thor looked at the altar under construction. Countless creatures clung to it like ants, and almost every moment some fell down or were killed by the debris thrown down by the giant.

If it were in the past, this behavior would have been stopped by the God King long ago, but now Odin has turned a deaf ear to it. Some people think that this is nothing wrong, after all, this one-eyed God King is a decisive warrior, and now in order to solve the legendary Ragnarok, there is nothing wrong with becoming a little cruel, but Thor does not think so.

Odin is not such a person, and his father is even less so...

What Thor didn't say was that his mother, Queen of Gods Frigga, who was the person closest to his father, had not appeared for a long time.

He went to pay a visit for this purpose, but when he arrived at the Queen Goddess's bedroom, he found that the other party had not returned for a long time.

One thing after another, everything seemed to be fine, but Thor felt more and more uneasy.

He once went to find Odin to question him, but found nothing wrong.

Except for the change in personality, the communication between father and son was the same as before. Whether it was the unique authority or the secrets known only to the two of them, Odin answered them fluently.

For a moment, Thor's original guess was instantly denied, and after he found Loki, it was once again proved that the original suspicion was meaningless.

It can be said that half of the conspiracies and troubles in the Nine Realms are related to this cunning sweet talker, so if even he is not involved, then there is a high probability that there will be no problem.

"Huh... never mind. Maybe it's just that I didn't understand my father in the past."

"Let's not talk about this for now, Sif, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Shaking his head slightly, Thor cleared the thoughts in his mind and turned to ask his wife beside him.

Sif is not him. Among the entire God Clan, only a few people like Thor dared to ignore the orders of the God-King Aesir.

So apart from him, almost everyone else is busy casting the altar, and Sif is one of them.

"It's not me, it's His Majesty who wants to see you about something."

Shaking her head slightly, the blonde goddess couldn't help but chuckle.

After all, Thor has always been fearless in the past and rarely shows such a sad expression.

But the other party is probably just too concerned. What problem could there be for His Majesty the God King?

He is the nominal ruler of the Nine Realms, the king of gods holding the magic spear "Gungnir".

No one in the Nine Realms can be his match, in every sense of the word.

"Your Majesty said that it's okay if you don't want to build an altar here. After all, you're not good at this kind of thing anyway."

"But you have to do something... Weren't you curious about where Princess Frigga went before? Since you have nothing to do now, why don't you go find Her Majesty the Queen of Gods?"

"Looking at the entire Nine Realms, she is probably the only one who can control you... So, do you have any objections to this mission?"

"Of course! Sif, where is mother now?"

He was shocked. He didn't expect that another point that he had doubted before would be put in front of him. At this moment, Thor really felt that he was overthinking.

So the Mother Goddess also left with a mission... I see. But it's fine this way, I'll just do whatever it takes for Mother.

Her eyes were bright and under Thor's expectant gaze, the blonde goddess did not keep him in suspense any longer.

"In Jotunheim, the land of the frost giants."

"As for the more precise location... that is where the Mimir Spring is. Your Majesty once sacrificed his eyes there, and in doing so, he gained the wisdom to understand all things, as well as the great rune."

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"hiss……"

The dark void remains unchanged since ancient times, suspended in the boundless space of the abyss. The Nine Layers of Purgatory are like a beacon in the eternal night, emitting an atmosphere that is completely different from the chaos around it.

In the middle of the Nine Worlds, the body of the Ring Garden Snake enveloped the fifth world [Atrium]. The scales on its body were like a solid wall, blocking the increasingly powerful pressure from the outside world.

This is a phenomenon that has only appeared in recent years. The body of the ancient snake has begun to surround the boundary wall more and more. After all, as Hemenu disintegrated and scattered, the source power swallowed by the world became higher and higher, and the size of the abyss also increased day by day.

Although as the Great Snake himself said, unless there is a drastic turmoil in the world, Tartarus will not have the opportunity to go further and obtain the same characteristics as the mother tree for the time being, but this does not affect His horizontal expansion of His power.

Except for the primordial water, the main body of Hemenu is almost all concentrated in the realm of darkness and space, so the growth of the abyss level is becoming more and more rapid, and as a result, the number of demons in charge of a layer of interface is increasing.

In this situation, unless the Great Snake is willing to temporarily sacrifice the rate at which Nordrassil converts demonic power and instead use it as the fundamental support interface force as a barrier, it will have to strengthen its defenses on its own.

Such days have been going on for quite some time. After all, the time sequence of the abyss is faster than that of the outside world, but the snake did not care too much. After all, at most when the remains of Hemenu are completely incorporated into the world, it should have enough power to resist the oppression of the abyss.

However, on this day, in the dark and lightless void, a pair of eyes as bright as the sun slowly opened.

The snake's pupils swept across the endless abyss, but all it could see were a dozen or so areas.

Under the omnipresent power of Tartarus, even the sight of the great snake was blocked within this small space.

So it patrolled around but could not find the source of the throbbing in its heart.

The last time Zeus touched the memory fragments outside the domain, he was in the gap where the laws of the two worlds intertwined, and no one in the world could perceive what was happening.

However, this time was different from before. Not only was it simply touched by a small incarnation, but even this memory was vaguely connected to the big snake.

What is this feeling? The snake does not know, but it wants to know and is willing to act on it.

So it just changed its mind, and drops of dark liquid dripped down from the giant tree in the atrium that seemed to support the heaven and earth.

He closed his eyes again, and his mind escaped into the power of the abyss demons that had been digested by Nordrassil. Not long after, a demon with a human body, a snake tail, and eight arms was born out of thin air.

Except that the soul cannot withstand the test of the will of the abyss and become a lord subordinate to Him, this seems to be a very real eight-armed snake demon.

"hiss……"

The main consciousness shifted, and the body surrounding the world fell silent.

The eight-armed snake demon opened his eyes and appeared at the edge of the abyss and hell.

(End of this chapter)