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Chapter 1423 The True Form of the Golden Sea of ​​Trees

Chapter 1423 The True Form of the Golden Sea of ​​Trees

Blaze sat on the throne of the olive tree, admiring the strange scene of the giant volcano and the giant snowfield intertwined in the distance.

No matter how many times he saw it, he couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of nature.

Perhaps because he had once jumped into the Kinlunga Chasm in the middle and completed a transformation into primitive life, he felt a sense of familiarity when looking at this landscape.

The huge giant house is next to the Kinlunga Chasm. People like small black dots are coming in and out. This giant house is operating in an orderly manner as the new trade center of the world.

The Giant Volcano and the Giant Snowfield are probably the only places that can make people feel a little at ease. Both the Giant Volcano and the Giant Snowfield are special terrains with scorching fire, cold ice, and highly poisonous water. They can be called forbidden areas of life and are places that the Tree of Life cannot reach.

Of course, this idea is also a kind of FLAG, not to mention that the Giant House is now the new base camp of [Hermes's Traveling Hat], which stores a large amount of precious materials. Once attacked, [Hermes's Traveling Hat] will be equivalent to having its internal organs severely damaged.

Therefore, a lot of forces have been allocated to the Giant House as guards. If possible, we still hope that the Black Gold Forest will be more picky.

Before the Black Gold Forest launched its attack, everyone was already in a panic. There was no other way. The world was too big and there were too many places that needed to be protected. Even strangers were somewhat hesitant and afraid of being attacked without being prepared.

However, he, who should have been running around, was sitting leisurely on the throne of the olive tree of peace. It was not that he was really leisurely. Normally, he should be running around, visiting the old guys, asking them about the situation and making plans.

Finally, dig deep into the power of the black gold forest and find a way to crack it.

Now that the plans are planned by strangers, he doesn't have to worry about things over there, so the only thing left is to find the old guys.

But if you go there directly, you will inevitably get a bunch of annoying riddles. It’s better to sit in a conspicuous place and wait for them to come to you.

Blaze looked at the scenery and counted. If no one came to find him after he counted to 600, he would take the initiative to find them.

The old guys did not disappoint him. Before he could count to 40, the wind blew the branches of the olive tree of peace.

Odin appears on the wind, wearing a pentagonal hat to cover his blind eyes, and he is not the only old guy to show up.

As the branch shook, Athena, transformed into a snow-white owl, came flapping her wings. The moment she landed on the branch, she transformed into the form of a young girl.

The olive tree trembled slightly, and Themis, wearing a white dress and a veil, sat down beside his legs without him noticing.

Blaze tilted his head and caught a glimpse of Kullene looming among the leaves.

Except for Hela who could not leave the underworld of Helheim, almost all the gods that Blaze knew appeared.

"It seems that the situation is really urgent. All of you who appear and disappear mysteriously have appeared." Blaze knocked on the armrest of the throne with an unnatural expression. He felt like he had played a prank and ended up making things worse.

If it was really that urgent, he might as well take the initiative to go there.

"The Golden Sea of ​​Trees is on par with the Titans, and I am not exaggerating. Even if a small part of the Golden Sea of ​​Trees falls into darkness, it will not reduce the threat they pose in the slightest." Kullene lifted the leaves that blocked her eyes, her usual playful smile gone, only seriousness left.

"It turns out that even without the power of omniscience or the ability of prophecy to predict the future and peek into fate, and only relying on experience to make predictions, it is still impossible to avoid what is bound to happen."

"Don't be so hard on yourself. Thanks to your early warning, we were able to avoid the Golden Sea of ​​Trees becoming completely hostile. You are already the biggest contributor." Even after receiving Blaze's sincere praise, Kullene still didn't feel relieved.

It's not that he feels he hasn't done well, but that he really feels the pressure.

Seeing Kullene's appearance, Blaze also knew that he had a vague sense that the threat posed by the black gold forest was not as terrible as it seemed on the surface, and there seemed to be something deeper that had not been revealed.

His heart sank.

"Which one?" Blaze whispered. "Which of the seven remaining great souls is it? Who is it?"

Perhaps the only thing that could bring together these ancient gods with such solemn expressions is the twelve great souls that symbolize the circle of life.

If they were simply great souls, then Odin and his gods would probably only take them seriously. However, the twelve great souls are more than just a part of the circle of life, or souls hanging high in the sky.

Like Capricorn Pan, Aquarius Hebe, and Libra Themis, the Twelve Great Souls are likely to be just one aspect of a more ancient existence.

They looked around, and finally Themis, who was sitting next to Blaze's legs with her skirt lifted up, spoke up.

"The judge of life, the god of death Scorpio, this is the true face of the Golden Sea of ​​Trees."

"These titles have nothing to do with the Golden Sea of ​​Trees."

"So Scorpio is the fallen great soul." Themis sighed softly, with a complicated expression under her veil.

"All life will go through nine stages from Aries to Sagittarius. If it is a god, it will cross Sagittarius and enter the three stages of Capricorn, Aquarius and Pisces, thus completing the cycle of life."

"The ninth one, the Centaur, symbolizes [eternity], or the will of continuous inheritance, or a long life in a literal sense. But to reach the realm of the Centaur, one must cross the eighth one, the Scorpio, which symbolizes the god of death."

"You should know Tarot cards." Kullene said, he took out a stack of Tarot cards from his pocket, he turned over one of them, it was the card symbolizing the Devil, also Capricorn Paine, and the next card was Death.

"This Death card corresponds to Scorpio. After life is measured by the seventh Libra, it will come before the Death Scorpio, and the Death Scorpio will harvest all lives equally and give them [Death]."

"Death is the destination that all living beings must reach. Only a very small number of living beings can pass through the judgment of the god of death, Scorpio, and reach the realm of Centaurs."

Blaze subconsciously gripped the armrests of the throne. This time, Kullene did not tell him any riddles, but told him the problem directly.

This straightforward answer was quite heavy, he said slowly.

"The eighth in the circle of life, Scorpio the God of Death, was supposed to reap all lives and become an equal to all living beings, but it fell and became the exact opposite."

“It turned into a sea of ​​golden trees that gave life unconditionally.”

(End of this chapter)

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