I've become a Gold Saint, and the Gold Finger is coming

Even the violent Jörmungandr temporarily stopped biting Thor, and stared at the severely injured Black Dragon King Nidhogg with his huge snake eyes.

All (aebi)'s eyes subconsciously turned to the source of the light.

The sky above Midgard.

Ye Feng's figure was suspended there.

The Libra Cloth shines with an unprecedented platinum divine light, sacred and majestic.

But his body was like a glass doll covered with cracks.

The golden-red divine blood continuously seeped out and dripped from the cracks, transforming into burning golden stars in the void.

His breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, and the flame of life could be extinguished at any time.

Only the motionless throwing posture proved that the attack just now was released by Ye Feng.

Proving that the blow that just shook the gods and changed fate was not an illusion.

Brunhilde covered her mouth, tears silently falling. She saw that Ye Feng's pupils had begun to dilate.

at this time.

“!@#￥...”

An ancient and distant sigh, as if coming from the beginning of the universe, resounds deep in the soul of every living being.

That obscure language is hard to hear clearly.

A green seed appeared in front of Ye Feng.

That is the seed of the World Tree!

It seemed as if he had sensed that Ye Feng was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

The seeds of the World Tree suddenly burst into an indescribable emerald green glow.

This light is not dazzling, but it contains the purest and most powerful power of the origin of life.

It gently wrapped around Ye Feng's body which was on the verge of collapse.

Like a mother's hand, it tried to smooth out the hideous cracks and nourish his dried-up life source.

"You bastard, you actually made the right bet!"

Athena sensed this scene through the divine connection.

That overwhelming vitality is the seed of the World Tree.

At the same time, in the center of the Nine Realms, under the horrified gaze of all the gods.

The shadow of a world tree, so huge that it is unimaginable, with roots running through the nine realms and a crown covering the endless sea of ​​stars, slowly emerged.

It is ancient and vicissitudes of life, and among its branches and leaves flows the brilliance of the fountain of wisdom, the fountain of strength, and the fountain of destiny.

At this moment, the main trunks of the phantom were drooping softly, and the light at the ends was vaguely pointing towards the sky above Midgard.

That tiny figure wrapped in the green light of life.

The will of the World Tree, awakened by his sacrifice and protection, cast its gaze upon him!

"What is that? The seed of the World Tree?"

"He actually took the initiative to merge into a mortal's body?"

"Since the seeds of the World Tree have only just appeared."

"Where did the second Gungnir come from?"

This is the only question on the minds of countless gods...

Even the black dragon king Nidhogg, who was pierced by Gungnir and seriously injured, looked at this scene with disbelief.

"The prophecy of Ragnarok."

“It seems to be broken.”

I don’t know which god murmured.

Up to now, countless Aesir and Vanir have fallen in the battle.

Although it did not reach the level predicted, it was almost there.

Several of the twelve main Nordic gods have fallen.

The battle was extremely fierce.

"Protect him."

Odin's voice resounded throughout the battlefield at this moment.

All the gods surrounded Ye Feng's body.

Since the World Tree chose Ye Feng, he is naturally the last hope of the entire Nine Realms.

Although they didn't understand how a mortal's life level could support the sprouting of the World Tree.

But they believe in the choice of the World Tree.

Ye Feng closed his eyes.

Consciousness has sunk deep into the body.

The seeds of the World Tree have fallen into Ye Feng's small world.

And began to take root.

At this time, Ye Feng's small world also began to evolve.

The laws of time and space within the divinity began to entangle the seeds of the world tree.

The three books of heaven, earth and man transformed into three balls of light and sank into the seeds of the world tree.

Athena's divine blood and Jiang Chen's divine blood of Pangu also began to flow into the world tree in Ye Feng's body.

All the power in Ye Feng's body became purer after being integrated by the World Tree.

"Buzz!"

Ye Feng's inner universe also rose rapidly, reaching the peak of the eighth sense at this moment!

He was only one step away from the ninth sense and the condensation of the divine nature.

"Wow..."

After integrating all the power in Ye Feng's body, the World Tree began to feed back to Ye Feng's body.

And he grew a lot taller.

The ball of light transformed from the three books of heaven, earth and man turned into three fruits.

But it has not yet bloomed and borne fruit, and needs Ye Feng to water it.

Even the Hall of Heroes, which only belonged to Ye Feng's consciousness, cast a shadow at this moment.

In Valhalla, countless figures were flashing.

That was the world Ye Feng had visited and the people he had marked.

Obviously, Ye Feng has become the seed of the new world tree, the God King of the new world!

Wait until the seeds of the World Tree grow.

Ye Feng will become the new generation of creator god.

Because this is Ye Feng's own world.

Even the magic beans in Ye Feng's mouth took root in Ye Feng's small world under the guidance of the world tree seeds and began to grow slowly.

In the outside world, Ye Feng's body, which was on the verge of breaking, began to recover rapidly under the nourishment of the World Tree.

In just tens of seconds, he had recovered to his peak state.

And become even stronger!

"The situation is over."

"It seems that we can only plan it later."

Loki's eyes flickered.

All this was beyond his expectations.

The process of Ragnarok seems to have been interrupted here.

There was no possibility of continuing.

Even the black dragon king Nidhogg was defeated and seriously injured.

Without the premise of Ragnarok being achieved, they have already lost the possibility of a comeback.

"Retreat."

Loki's voice rang in the ears of all the evil gods.

Hela was silent, and Jörmungandr slowly retracted his body.

The undead from Helheim began to retreat.

The body of the Black Dragon King Nidhogg also began to fall towards Niflheim.

"Aren't we going to chase?"

Thor looked at the evil god who was about to retreat, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Don't chase poor bandits."

"Several main gods have fallen."

"It seems like we have won this battle, but in fact, we haven't."

"It's just that with Ye Feng's existence, the Nine Realms have welcomed hope."

Odin's body was shaking, and it was obvious that the fight with Nidhogg was not easy.

The giant wolf Fenrir has not yet awakened, and the fire giant Surtur of the Fire Nation is still sleeping.

This is not the end, nor the final destination.

If we continue to pursue them now, how many gods will be left?

Chapter 110: Post-War Arrangements and the Selection of Godhead

"Shh!"

Ye Feng opened his eyes.

The divine blood has been completely integrated and unified.

He now has the potential to become the creator god.

The golden-red pupils began to scan the entire audience.

"It seems that my bet was right."

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips.

The tremendous vitality flowing in the body.

If I fight against a second-level beast like Hati again.

Ye Feng felt that he should not be injured so seriously.

Because the World Tree heals everything.

He did all this not without any preparation.

As Athena said, if Ye Feng died.

Then Athena's plan, the plan of the God-killing Power, and the plan of the Sanctuary will all fail.

This is not what Ye Feng wants to see.

So?!! He already had Senzu beans in his mouth early on.

If you lose the bet, at least you still have Senzu Beans to save your life.