Elden Gulong in American comics

Godwin smiled softly and sighed:

"You have grown up, Michaela."

Gu Long stretched out his arm, and Godwin took the Deathborn Rune from Gu Long's hand and held it in his hand.

This was something born from his body. On the Night of the Black Knife, his soul was killed by the black knife made of Death Rune. Part of the Deathborn Rune was the black knife that was imprinted on his soul. The centipede in the wound ring.

The moment Godwin took over Rune the Dead, the dazzling gold-like hair turned into bone-like white, and black flames spread across his body, burning his strong flesh and blood, exposing the bottom of dry bones.

"I should be dead, but I'm still alive."

"This is the Deathborn, the person who died abnormally."

Godwin's voice became cold, and two black-gold flames appeared in the empty eye sockets.

Godwin now looked like a half-rotten zombie. In the hollows of flesh and blood, black thorns entwined with flames protruded from them, spreading over Godwin's body, gradually forming a strange armor.

"My mother will be very sad when she sees me like this."

Godwin smiled, and with his current mummy-like appearance, it looked a little breathtaking. On the side, Michaela grabbed Locke's black claws, and a ball of golden light appeared in his hands, removing all the power of death from it.

"No, she'll be happy that instead of following Two Finger's ideas, you made your own path."

"She once said, my dear children, you can be anything."

"You can become gods, and you can also become kings."

The golden-black flames in Godwin's eyes flashed, and he followed Michaela's words with a bit of nostalgia:

"But if you don't become that existence, you will be abandoned..."

The scales on Gu Long's arms gradually returned to their original color. Listening to Michaela and Godwin's retelling, he said with some disdain:

"It's so cruel. It sounds like some kind of cruel terror mechanism."

"This is just our fate."

Michaela said lightly, and then muttered with some dissatisfaction: "If we continue, maybe you, brother, will be the final winner."

"When the roots of death grow all over the border and the dead run rampant, brother, you will also become a vessel of the law."

"Become the god of the dead."

"You don't even have to go to war."

Listening to his sister (brother?) complaining, Godwin scratched the long white hair on the back of his head, sighed and said:

"My mother really prefers me..."

Immediately, Godwin changed his tone, looked at Gu Long, and asked:

"So, is this ancient dragon your ally?"

"No, Locke is my king."

Michaela shook her head, looked at her brother and said softly: "After all, I have grown up, haven't I?"

Godwin could not help but sigh with some recognition: "Gu Long is indeed a very suitable partner. Most of them are very good, but they are not very frank."

"And the golden scales in the sun are also beautiful, as well as the horns and tail."

Godwin said with a nostalgic look on his face. He looked at Gu Long's graceful curved back: "Your back is very good, it reminds me of Fulsanks's..."

"Stop, stop talking. Your words sound like those crazy knights who believe in ancient dragons."

Locke interrupted Godwin's words. In a sense, this man is the founder of the dragon faith in Wangcheng. Being able to appreciate the beauty of ancient dragons may be one of the reasons why the dragon faith was born.

"No, I do like you beautiful creatures."

Godwin said with a smile, and Gu Long turned his head away in embarrassment. Now he no longer dared to think about how Fulsanks and Godwin turned enemies into friends.

"Brother, Locke is my king..."

Michaela said quietly, lying on Gu Long's arm, which made Gu Long feel something was wrong and said quickly:

"Let's go, Lani is still waiting for us outside."

Gu Long took the first step, wrapped his tail around Mikaela and pulled her onto his back, then turned and walked outside.

Outside, the huge blue dark moon has disappeared, and the shadows of countless gods have also turned into nothingness. There is only a group of people sitting under the golden World Tree, watching the lavender dewdrops on the World Tree streak across the sky like shooting stars. .

Death faded away, and life once again took over the world.

Michaela raised her finger and pointed to the sky above: "Look, life is reincarnating!"

Gu Long looked and saw that the memories belonging to the past warriors fell into the earth. Green grass sprouted in the earth, and some kind of structure like a combination of trees and soil emerged from the earth.

They rolled around on the ground in confusion, then fashioned weapons out of clay and attacked each other.

The memories of those warriors constitute the soul of this creature, and the branches and soil of the World Tree constitute their bodies. In a sense, this is the cycle of life.

"All things converge towards the same, this is return."

“Everything is interconnected, this is cause and effect.”

Michaela said this, looking at the elves born from the ground, and sighed: "Life returns to the golden tree, and the golden tree gives birth to new life. This is reincarnation."

"This is the cycle of life and death I want."

As if she had some insight, Michaela stretched out her hand, and a huge holy tree emblem appeared in her hand. The next moment, the playful elves below suddenly grew into circles and turned into little tree people.

Then, in the light illuminated by Mikaela, the tree men grew in size little by little, faces appeared on their branches, and they uttered a few intermittent syllables.

Afterwards, the process of life continued, and the tree people stopped moving, but stopped, turning into trees and taking root at the feet of the golden tree.

Finally, the lavender fruit climbed to the top of the tree and fell from above, and the elves made of soil and leaves were born.

This is the cycle of life.

Michaela’s prayer and the principle of reincarnation:

A new prayer understood from the law of life and death is one of the Michaela Tree prayers.

Michaela learns the secrets of life and death, and learns that fundamentalism is not the end all be all.

On that stagnant fundamentalism, life continues to reincarnate and life never stops.

Chapter 213: Making friends with force

At this moment, the crowd outside was clearly divided into three groups. The knights gathered together to review the action.

Thor and Loki sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at their sister they had never seen before. The other sister was holding Thor's hammer and looking at the World Tree next to them in the distance.

Lani stood there alone, looking up at the stars above.

Thor and Loki looked at their eldest sister, and then at Lani, who looked very gentle and delicate, and they both sighed in their hearts. They were both goddesses, how could their temperaments be so different.

However, Hela's style is very suitable to Thor's taste. As long as the other party is not so crazy, maybe the two of them can still get along well.

The premise is that Hela returns the hammer.

But the other party had no intention of thinking about this. She looked at the ancient dragon flying out of the World Tree. Following the other party's movements, life was born from the earth and reincarnated in front of Hela, making this death goddess who once controlled Helheim Saw a new possibility.

Souls will not stay with her forever. They will enter reincarnation and continue to experience new lives in the cycle of life and death.

This is not in line with the Asgardian concept of life and death, but looking at the reborn elves, Hela also thinks this is beautiful.

But compared to the miracle Gu Long showed, she had another thing to worry about, and that was where Godwin was.

A moment later, a mummy wearing black thorn armor slowly walked out from the cover of the World Tree. The other person's body was riddled with holes, and black-gold flames spewed out from it.

Just like Gu Long said, Godwin, who has become a dead man, is not even beautiful to look at. His current appearance can directly serve as the villain in any zombie movie.

In the center of the armor formed by black thorns, there was a ring like the eclipsed sun, indicating his identity to everyone.

When Hela saw the reborn Godwin, her face showed an expression of disillusionment, as if she had seen the former goddess become a boring foot-picking aunt.

Then, she immediately calmed down, adjusted her dark green dress, and made the spikes on the back of her head sharper, before Shi Shiran walked towards Godwin.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty the Golden Prince."

At this moment, Hela finally looked a bit like a princess, but in the eyes of Loki next to her, Hela's etiquette was almost as bad as Thor's, and she was worthy of being a family.

Godwin showed a gentle smile, but with this expression on his face at this moment, all Hela could see was terror and horror.

"Yes, the little girl back then has grown up."

In the eyes of Godwin, who has given birth to countless children, Hela is just a little girl with some strength, reckless and impulsive like an adolescent human.

"Are you leaving? This planet is my fiefdom."

Hela opened her mouth and spoke incoherently, her fingers awkwardly digging into her palms. They had not seen each other for a long time, which made Hela not sure how to tell Godwin.

"Have you become a qualified king?"

Godwin asked. He recalled that when he first came to this world, the scene when he saw Hela while strolling through the temple was childish and exciting. He was a reckless man who relied on his martial arts to act recklessly.

Just like his father, King Godfrey.

"No, I failed. Odin sealed me. It shouldn't have happened. He broke the agreement with me..."

"Then do what you want. I'm leaving to face my mother."

Godwin looked at the ancient dragons in the sky. They all had their own things to do. Godwin wanted to return to the junction to deal with the cycle of life and death and face the problems his mother had left for the world, while Hela wanted to return to the border. Asgard, take back its own glory from Odin.

"And you, you have to face your father. It seems that our family has some problems."

Godwin was a little helpless. He was once the most shining gold in the royal city. However, things are changing. I am afraid no one would believe that the gold in the past had become the god of the dead.

"From now on, just call me the Prince of Death. I am no longer Golden Godwin."

Godwin patted Hela on the shoulder and walked forward. Hela curled her lips and threw the hammer in her hand, hitting Godwin on the back of the head.

"Then before you leave, come and fight with me!"

Compared to nagging words, Hela still prefers to speak with force.

The next moment, a long sword condensed in her hand. While controlling the hammer Mjolnir, she slashed Godwin's body with the long sword in her hand.

The other party showed an ugly smile, and the flames in his body condensed into a big sword in his hand, taking Hela's attack.

The two of them drifted away under the World Tree, and on the side, Thor watched melancholy as his hammer was in the hands of Hela, and sighed with some melancholy.

"You know, this is the first time I know that I am not Mjolnir's first master."