The Clamoring Hydra

"Actually I should have known..."

Odin's face is full of loneliness, like a helpless old man in the snow.

"When I first went to Greece, when I saw Hydera, I should have noticed... a world with perfect laws, a world of orderly operation. In contrast, our world is already ill... …"

Looking at Odin's face, Hydera's heart inexplicably raised a feeling called Hero Twilight... But it was like saying Yang before, this is inevitable.

"Does everyone have to do this?"

"It's just that you gods who have been blessed by grace."

Uktra Hill said lightly: "Mortal people have not gotten anything from the damage of this world, only you from the moment of the birth are convenient for the connection of the world's vitality, and you have what this headquarters belongs to you. Now, time is up. You should also give back to the world."

Hearing Uktra Hill's words, Odin instantly understood many things. Playing with this side of Hydera, he glanced at Yemengaard and many other monsters. An old face rose with a touch of sorrow.

"That is to say... angelic theocracy, and the gods at dusk..."

"Yes, I dominate." The girl's voice has not been bullied at all, as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with herself.

"It's not just them, including Hydera, who are led by me."

Hearing the girl's words, Odin subconsciously glanced at Hydera with a little doubt in his eyes. And Hydera didn’t hide it, and said bluntly: "When I went to the Dwarf Kingdom and asked them to help me build weapons, I accidentally bumped into her on the way back. It was at that time that I and her Contacted me and learned her thoughts. She even said that the reason why Duron Nigelhold would be killed by me was her.

Hydera didn't feel so nervous, a face filled with indifference.

"Even if I don't participate, the world will be destroyed. With her entrustment, all I have to do is send her to the reincarnated realm."

"What's the difference between holding it and the angels?!"

The snake eyes on the side of Yemengaard were filled with anger and unspeakable suffering. This can't blame her, but the amount of information in Hydera's words is really too difficult for him to accept... just experienced a **** battle, a betrayal. It was difficult to survive, but now he has to face death, and even the guy who wants to kill himself is still advising them not to force her to commit suicide, try to commit suicide as much as possible...

"I am different from the angels."

Hyder shook his head and continued: "The purpose of the angels is to completely transform this world into their shape, the way they want. It is another Hebrew world...it is simply colonization. And I won’t, my purpose is just to send Uktrahir completely into the reincarnated realm. And what I’ll look like later, I will never interfere. For you, I may be very despicable? So sorry, exactly You have destroyed the proper operation of this world from the roots, and everything will be like this now."

"For this world, I am the righteous party."

As he said, Hedra naturally put his hand on Yuktra Hill's shoulder. For Hydera's action, Uktra Hill just wrinkled his nose, but she didn't say much... inexplicably, she felt that Hydera made her a big villain intentionally or unintentionally. She is clearly the biggest victim.

Falling into silence, everyone on the scene knew that no matter how ugly Hydera said, he was telling the truth. For this world, Hydera is just to prevent justice. In contrast, most of the life in Northern Europe, including Odin and other gods, is a kind of worm. Continue to ingest this more energy into this broken world. But in itself, there is no slight return to the world...

There is no reincarnation of the four seasons, and it is shrouded in the cold winter all year round. In order to fill the Hall of Heroes, a war is arbitrarily set up in the world... even that among the so-called heroes, there are abominable and abominable people who do not even let pregnant women and children pass.

Thinking, Odin sighed with emotion. Looking at Hydera in front of him, after a moment of gestation, Odin finally raised his head, his original gloom and despair disappeared. He even said, with a bit of regret, said:

"So, I have one last question. After asking this question, no matter what, I have no complaints."

"Speak."

"After the rebirth of this world... where are we going?"

"You will be a part of this world, and the world will return to its original appearance...it should be. Everything will go in a good direction, death will no longer be an absolute end, and the land will be full. Vitality, races, and all life will have more possibilities, not cardiovascular. Now, we can only sit and watch this dead, pale, static world."

Hearing Uktra Hill's words, Odin pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

"If this is the case... then I have nothing to say."

As he said, Odin squeezed Gungnir in his hand, and in a flash, Odin seemed to become the king of Asgard. Turning around, he turned his eyes to the crowd.

"This is the last war..."

There was a slight tremor in the voice, but there was no pause. Odin looked at all the gods present in the scene, and the gods, from the beginning of the anger, turned into helplessness. The clenched fist can only be gradually loosened.

Sitting on the ground at once, it was Van Seti, the **** of truth and justice. Compared to other gods, his face was full of indifference, as if he had already accepted this fact.

"This is an irrefutable, just thing."

"As gods, we never bring anything good to this world, and all we do is always repeat the same mistakes in a continuous cycle of errors."

"And now, this is the only thing we can do, the right thing...accept it. At least at the last moment, I am always a noble god."

No one answered, silence is today's Northern Europe.

In the end, Uktra Hill shook his head indifferently. For him, there was nothing to know whether or not justice, all that was just right.

He looked at Hydera aside.

"That's it... I will die and enter the realm of rebirth."