He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

"I'm in the Dragon Clan, and I've Married Erii" by General Gao

"Let me, along with these worthy friends, with blood and fire, end this war between dragons and men!" — Tang Yu.

The Gates of Kassel have been opened. Bring forth the spirits of dragons and men, and bring salvation to this world!

P.S.: Happy ending. I don't like overly sad endings, so please don't criticize if you disagree.

Prologue Ragnarok

The Celestial Realm, at the top of the World Tree.

The towering World Tree, Yggdrasil, is rooted in the human world, supporting the entire universe. Her power is boundless, her wisdom is vast, and her greatness moves even the gods.

It seems that no word in the world used to describe beauty is more fitting for her.

But now, she, who is immortal, is about to die...

A jet-black dragon was lying at the base of the World Tree, its jaws wide enough to devour the heavens and earth, gnawing at the roots of the World Tree bit by bit.

Click... Click...

One loud bang after another, like the death knell tolling, echoed continuously between heaven and earth.

"You beast! Shut up! I told you to shut up!"

A majestic roar echoed from afar; His anger, even across vast distances, was enough to make mortals tremble.

However, the anger of the person speaking at this moment sounded somewhat hollow and weak.

Yes, as a guardian, it can no longer protect the World Tree!

This was the final rage of the king of the gods.

The camera zooms out to Asgard, beyond the Nine Realms, a place independent of the human world.

This is the dwelling place of the gods, where the gods, celebrated by mortals, sing their praises.

This place should have been a paradise, but now... it's an apocalyptic scene.

Heimdall, the guardian of the gods, still stands guard beside the now-shattered Rainbow Bridge, his massive body radiating an awe-inspiring fighting spirit as he wields his weapon.

But he was already dead, and even his head had long since disappeared.

The once magnificent Hall of Heroes is now a ruin.

Deep within the ruins, the valiant and beautiful Valkyries, wielding their weapons, are waging a final battle against the unseen darkness.

Meanwhile, Odin, the king of the gods and ruler of Asgard, still wore his golden armor and sat on the throne of Asgard.

However, the only difference was that a blood-red spear had appeared on his chest.

Gunslinger Gungnir!

This weapon, which once slew gods, should have pierced the darkness, but now it has killed the light...

Looking down from the sky, the entire Asgard was shrouded in an eerie, dim yellow hue, with the blood of the gods flowing freely, turning the divine realm into a paradise of death.

Ragnarok!

Beneath Asgard, the World Tree, which supports the mortal realm and the upper realm, constantly groans in anguish.

As her guardian, Odin was powerless to help.

He was defeated, defeated by the Black Dragon King Nidhogg!

This epic war between the dragons and the gods ultimately ended in the defeat of the gods.

The gods were slaughtered by the dragons, and death spread throughout the heavens and earth.

Boom!!!

With a deafening roar, the World Tree that supported the mortal realm and Asgard collapsed.

With the World Tree no longer protecting the universe, disaster is imminent.

In an instant, the azure sky turned black at a visible speed, and within the dark clouds, flames, hail, meteorites, gales... countless terrifying natural disasters were brewing.

In just a moment, they will fall, completely restarting the entire universe and turning this world into chaos.

Faced with the world's wrath, even the power of the gods seems so insignificant...

"Nidhogg! I curse you! I curse your race!!"

Odin, nailed to his throne, looked at the fallen World Tree, consumed by rage, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It roared madly, cursing Nidhogg with the most vicious words, but Nidhogg paid no heed.

In his view, this was merely Odin's final, impotent rage.

After a fierce battle with Odin and the arduous destruction of the World Tree, even a dragon like the Black Emperor, known for its powerful physique, was starting to feel the strain.

No, it's even worse than that.

At this point, the Black Emperor was basically at his limit. The scales on his body no longer had any luster, and his golden eyes, which had burned eternally because of his pure bloodline, also appeared somewhat dim.

He looked at the fallen World Tree, then glanced at the weakened Odin, roared to the sky, and then transformed into a slightly dim stream of light, quickly flying away into the distance.

Although he was already at his last gasp, Nidhogg had no intention of perishing with the gods.

As the noble Black Emperor, whose ancestor was born with dragon blood, he also has a final life-saving technique—cocooning!

Dragons of noble lineage prepare cocoons as containers for their souls in advance. When faced with danger and imminent death, they can place their souls inside the cocoons and wait for recovery.

After a relatively short slumber, they can return to the world in their full glory, bringing terror and domination to this world.

……

Asgard, the Temple of the King of Gods.

With his breath waning and on the verge of death, Odin stared with blood-red eyes, his hair and beard bristling, and muttered in a low voice, "No, I cannot die yet! I must have my revenge! Even if it means falling into the abyss... I will not hesitate!!!"

Just before the catastrophe was about to strike, Odin seemed to make a decision. The aura of decay on his body suddenly dissipated, and he became as sharp as ever again.

A chilling aura rushed towards me, like a knife cutting into my face.

The former king of the gods laboriously pulled the Gungnir out of his chest, then planted the spearhead on the ground and slowly straightened up.

Behind him, a pale yellow linen cloth had appeared out of nowhere. This ordinary linen cloth stood out starkly against the backdrop of the battlefield filled with blood and fire.

Although it is ordinary, it is very eye-catching. It is as if a strange magic is attached to it, making people unable to stop themselves from being immersed in it.

Odin stood before the linen, his eyes fixed intently on the fabric.

"Ugh……"

After a long while, he sighed softly and wrapped the cloth around himself.

The cloth seemed to possess its own life; after it fell on Odin, it tightened up and wrapped around Odin's entire body.

A jet-black energy, exuding death and terror, seeped out from the gaps in the linen cloth, lingering in the air for a long time.

From this moment on, the king of gods who once held justice and brought blessings to the nine realms has vanished.

Instead, vengeful spirits crawled out of the abyss, the nightmare of the dragons...

Odin, who had already fallen into the abyss, turned around and took one last deep look at the burning divine realm before tearing open a rift in the sky and heading towards an unknown place.

The next second, countless disasters brewing in the sky fell, and the terrifying power of nature tore a crack in the earth almost instantly.

Then came the devastating flood.

The world... was destroyed.

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1. My sixteenth birthday

The sun shines brightly outside the window, its warm rays streaming through the clear glass onto the desk. Combined with the faint fragrance of fresh flowers wafting in from somewhere, they create a unique and wonderful aroma.

Before me, a brand-new computer was running, emitting a soft hum from the host. On the screen, a document with only a few words typed flashed quietly, waiting for its owner to complete it.

It was a beautiful afternoon, everything seemed so lazy and casual.

In front of the computer, a young man with a relaxed demeanor held a bottle of soda in one hand and tapped the keyboard with the other, turning the ideas in his mind into reality.

His movements were fluid, and there seemed to be a certain wonderful charm in the tapping of his fingers.

However, this lazy and comfortable feeling did not last long.

drop by drop...

A rapid beeping sound came from the speaker next to me.

On the screen, a panda avatar with a very unfortunate appearance popped up, with the nickname "Lu Mingfei" written on it in small characters.

"Damn it! How could I have forgotten about that!"

The moment Tang Yu saw the message, he immediately remembered what he needed to do today. He jumped up from his chair with a start, as if he were on his deathbed, and then hurriedly began to tidy himself up.

More than ten minutes later, Tang Yu changed into a very casual denim outfit, hurriedly rode off on his electric scooter, leaving everyone else in the dust.

……

"My name is Tang Yu. Today is my 16th birthday, and it's also the 16th year since I came to this world."

"Yes, I don't actually belong to this world!"

On the way, Tang Yu silently recalled his experiences over the years.

None of these were pleasant experiences!

Even Tang Yu himself felt it was a bit melodramatic...

He is a popular time traveler, but even Tang Yu himself is a bit confused about the reason for his time travel.

Tang Yu had never experienced anything like electric shocks or car accidents. He had only cursed the author, "Old Thief Jiangnan," while reading a novel, and then suddenly everything went black.

When she opened her eyes again, she had become a newborn baby.

This world is also called Earth.

However, in terms of time, it is a few years earlier than the world where Tang Yu once lived.

This world felt both strange and familiar to Tang Yu. This eerie feeling led Tang Yu to believe, for the first few years, that he had not transmigrated at all, but had simply been reborn back to a few years earlier.