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Chapter 1943 Tomorrow Will Never Come

When the True Sun Chariot fell to the ground with a thud, the weapon in the hand of the dwarf standing quietly in the corner also slipped and fell to the ground.

The Dwarf Kingdom did not usher in glory and dawn, but disappeared in the terrible darkness.

Before Blaze could say anything, Marika rushed over and hugged him. The red-haired girl was as hot as a ball of fire, but it was just right for him.

"Did you win?" Marika closed her eyes and buried her face in Blaze's neck.

“Not lost.”

Blaze spread his hands and said that winning was a bit arrogant. Although Balder was not that good, the omniscience he gained through sacrifice was real.

The future that is glimpsed by omniscience will inevitably come true. Bad things will come true, and good things will also come true.

Balder saw that in the future he would become a god and the ruler of the new world. Such a future would definitely come true. Being defeated now did not mean that he would never win.

But ten or twenty years may pass in a flash, but tomorrow will always be tomorrow, no matter how long it takes.

As long as you still think about doing something tomorrow but don’t start taking action today, tomorrow will always be tomorrow.

If you can't reach a victorious tomorrow, you will never win.

If Balder starts working hard from now on, while he starts being idle, indulging in debauchery and enjoying life from now on, then Balder will be successful in about a thousand years.

But how is this possible?

This is not the arrogance of thinking that you can defeat fate, but the confidence that comes from living every day seriously.

Destiny is absolute and equal. Everything is clearly priced in the dark. It gives Balder the supreme status of becoming a god and the ruler of the new world, so Balder must make corresponding efforts.

There is no meaning in simply suffering. If Balder had gained something step by step from Hela's inhumane torture day after day, even if it was terrible endurance or perseverance, he would not have knelt on the ground and wailed so easily, nor would he have collapsed so easily.

If Balder had this level of patience and willpower, he would really find it difficult, and this battle of doomed death would become extremely long. Unfortunately, in the short period of less than a year, Balder chose to give up and escape, treating everything that is happening now as a memory of the past. Naturally, he cannot even obtain the skills to resist attacks.

After all, the so-called inevitable fate is nothing but a natural result with clear cause and effect. Omniscience only shows the result in advance, but it is only a result after all. The cause as a seed must be planted in the soil, watered and fertilized, and carefully cared for in order to grow, bloom and bear fruit.

In the past, when Balder faced the inevitable death told by fate, he still knew to resist desperately. He betrayed Odin and took the title of One-Eye, killed the dwarves, and cursed the dwarves. He did all kinds of bad things, but this did delay the arrival of his destined death for countless years. In the end, he even died because he thought he could gain eternity in Valhalla after dying in battle, so he gave up resistance and chose to commit suicide.

However, when faced with the good news told by fate that he would ascend the throne, he did not take any action and just waited for things to take their course. Then he could only continue to cultivate the cause that served as the seed until the cause sprouted, bloomed, and bore fruit.

Blaze will not be like Odin, who deliberately avoids this fate and targets every link in fate, which results in him personally causing the inevitable consequences. He just needs to live his own life well.

Live life to the fullest, be a busybody but kind person, eat three good meals a day, train diligently to keep your body healthy, and when your destined death comes again, it won't be because you defied fate, but because the person destined for you hasn't tried hard enough, isn't strong enough, and hasn't reached the point of blossoming. "Don't worry, he'll never beat me." Blaze reached out and put his arm around Marika's waist, burying his face in Marika's red hair, and gently comforted her.

"By the way, how long can you maintain this state? It's so hard."

Marika is still in the state of a dragon man. Because her height has shrunk, the lost height has turned into exaggerated body curves, but this has not made Marika's body softer. Instead, it has become too hard.

It is true that the girl's skin is as smooth as silk and her muscles are as soft as dumplings, but the ancient dragon's scales are not to be underestimated and have strong defensive power.

Moreover, the layer of ancient dragon scales on Marika's surface was actually formed by the external petrification caused by her dwarven bloodline. For Marika herself, it was a close-fitting armor as thin as skin, but for Blaze, it was a real weapon. When Marika pounced on him, he heard a thud from his ribs.

Marika's expression changed. Although she promised Blaze that she would change back, she didn't say when it would be done. She liked her current height, but she didn't expect such a huge mistake to happen.

It's not just hard, but the body is completely wrapped in ancient dragon scales without any gaps. Except for the face, it is impossible to peel off other parts of the body as they are completely tightly attached to the skin.

These scales will not fall off unless the boiling blood of the ancient dragon is calmed.

"Damn it, the world is unpredictable."

Marika sighed helplessly, and as she exhaled a breath of foul air, her hot body seemed to cool down. Her long golden-red hair returned to the red color of the flames, and the silver-gray scales on her surface lost their activity. Some of them shattered and fell off, while others shifted and reassembled to become armor again. Her body also grew taller in the process.

Looking at Blaze who was leaning against her chest again, Marika sighed. It would be good to grow up to be a reliable adult to support others, but it would be difficult to rely on others in return.

She sincerely thought that Herbie's size was very good, small and cute, looking weak and in need of protection, but able to hold up half the sky at critical moments. This contrast was very good.

"Um……"

Blaze looked at Marika and frowned. Marika had returned to normal, but it was strange that she had returned to normal. Such a huge change as the awakening of the ancient dragon's blood could not have left no trace at all.

The most obvious one is the blessing. He can identify the status of most people, including Marika's, but there is no evidence of the awakening of the ancient dragon's blood in Marika's blessing.

"Don't you feel anything special?"

Marika shook her head. She didn't try to be stubborn. There was no benefit in hiding it.

"Maybe Lisa knows what's going on."

"Lisa?"

"The dragon I contracted is an ancient dragon."

(End of this chapter)