Chapter 1352 – “The Bard of the Sky”

　　Misty.

　　A rainbow glow flashed across the sky above the choppy waves.

　　A petite figure emerged from the rainbow glow, her long messy hair swaying in the wind as she looked back in the direction where the rainbow glow had disappeared, tears flowing out of her eyes uncontrollably.

　　”Sister ……,” Shikoti’s voice was a little choked.

　　As the “future” goddess among the three goddesses of fate, Shikoti could clearly sense that the aura of the “past” and “present” had disappeared… …This also meant that Urd and Violetti had already died in Odin’s hands.

　　Shikoti rubbed the corners of her reddened eyes, looked around, and after selecting a direction, she sped out towards it!

　　That was the direction of Daxia.

　　Since her two sisters had put their lives on the line to get her out of Asgard, she could never turn back, she had to find Lin Qiye.

　　Suddenly, a clear sound of a zither echoed in her mind.

　　Clang-!

　　Shikoti froze and her figure stopped.

　　She looked around in dismay and didn’t find the source of the zither sound …… Where did it come from in this hazy mist?

　　”Shikoti ……?” Just then, there was another voice that echoed in her ears.

　　Psycotti recognized the voice.

　　”Brother Bragi?” She spoke in surprise, “Where are you?”

　　”…… Fortunately, you are not tainted by them ……” Bragi did not answer her question, the voice paused for a moment and resounded again, “Psikoti. Next, I will cut off your connection with Asgard’s origin, no matter what you hear in a moment, don’t turn around, understand?”

　　Puzzlement appeared in Psycotee’s eyes, and as she was about to say something else, another zither sounded!

　　Clang-!

　　A shattering sound suddenly emanated from the depths of Psycotee’s body, and she fiercely looked down at her palms.

　　”Asgard ……” she muttered.

　　She could clearly feel that the connection between her Godhead and Asgard’s origin was suddenly broken, and the power of faith that she had originally drawn continuously from the origin came to an abrupt end.

　　She …… was expelled from the Norse mythology?

　　Shikoti was stunned in place for a long time, and once she clenched her teeth, she still raised her speed and sped in the direction of Daxia.

　　Although she didn’t know what had happened to Bragi, nor did she know why he had cut off her connection with Asgard, she believed that Bragi would never harm herself.

　　Before Shikoti could fly out much farther, the faint sound of a harp came out from the void in the sky ……

　　That was the sound of Bragi’s harp.

　　This vague sound of the harp fluttered in Shikoti’s ears, and although the full melody could not be heard, for some reason, an unprecedented sadness suddenly surged in Shikoti’s heart ……

　　Shi Kouti reached out her hand and touched her cheeks, and at some point, tears had already flowed down her face.

　　”Brother Bragi ……,” Psycotti murmured.

　　”You.

　　grieving?”

　　On the crumbling remains of the sacred mountain

　　Braki’s fingertips plucked the strings of his harp, and two lines of tears slid down from the corners of his tightly closed eyes.

　　Even though a few strings have already been broken, when Bragi’s fingertips lightly swept the nothingness, there will still be a clear sound of the harp transmitted …… as if the sound of the harp did not come from the harp in the palm of his hand, but from his heart.

　　Dirty robes fluttering in the blood rain, the bleak and mournful melody, echoing above the dead earth, the

　　Clang–!

　　With the sound of a zither, disoriented phantom light escaped from Bragi’s heart, and these phantom lights accompanied the sound of the zither, swirling in mid-air, gradually converging into a white light cluster.

　　The halo emanating from these clusters of light swept away, revealing a snow-white paper, like snowflakes sprinkling down from the sky.

　　Lin Qiye stood amidst the snowflakes of this paper and suspiciously raised his palm, caught a white paper, and looked down:

　　[April 16th

　　[To my eternal love, Eden:]

　　[I have received your reply, and I am relieved to hear that all is well with you there. I have something I want to share with you, there is a new patient in the sickbay today, draped in gray robes and looking fierce, his name seems to be Gilgamesh ……]

　　Lin Qiye’s gaze swept down the handwriting and moved slightly.

　　”It’s a letter?” Lin Qiye raised his head and looked at the roiling white snow that flew around Bragi and spoke in a daze, “All of these …… are letters?”

　　Lin Qiye roughly estimated that these letters that had coalesced out of the phantom light were about two thousand, which was basically the same number of letterheads as the collection of Bragi’s in the sickbay warehouse.

　　These …… are all the letters between Bracky and Eden over this period of time.

　　With the appearance of these letters, a vague voice rang out from that bleak and mournful zither, as if it was softly chanting something…

　　Lin Qiye listened carefully and realized that what that voice was chanting was exactly what was on these letterheads.

　　”This is ……,” Lin Qiye said as if he thought of something, and his eyes contracted slightly.

　　There were more and more letterheads flying in the air, and more and more voices chanting, and when all of these 2,000 or so letterheads floated up, the dense chanting sound overlapped and was like a wave rushing under the dome of the sky!

　　”[To my eternal beloved: Eden ……]”

　　”[It’s a beautiful day in the sickbay, how’s it going there? Does it get cold ……]”

　　”[I want to be cured so badly, I want to see you so badly ……]”

　　”[I had a dream last night, I dreamed we were back in that garden ……]”

　　”[When will we meet again ……]”

　　”[……]”

　　These chants overlapped and gradually formed Bragi’s own voice, each syllable he uttered contained more than two thousand chants, accompanied by a poignant and mournful lyre melody, as if it contained some kind of magic power, spreading to every corner of the Nordic God’s Kingdom.

　　The southern edge of Asgard.

　　Several Nordic Gods, wrapped in sarcomas, suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction where the divine mountain was with their eyes closed, and their agonizing wails came to an abrupt end.

　　Small scarlet worms wriggled on the surface of their skin, and those tightly closed eyes, slightly trembled up and

　　Two lines of blood tears, crossed their pale cheeks ……

　　These Nordic Gods that had lost their self-consciousness, as if they had re-perceived the emotion of sadness, looked in the direction of the divine mountain and shed silent tears.

　　Some people say that Sanjiu begging for votes has no sincerity emm ……Since this is the case, Sanjiu will change the begging method, from today onwards Sanjiu in the first day, the day of the explosion more four chapters, from the end of the vote about more than twenty days, that is to say, if you give a lot of effort Sanjiu will be four consecutive more than twenty days, cumulative more than twenty chapters of the explosion more!

　　This is much more sincere than winning an award and then doing five more chapters, isn’t it? |I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that, but I’m sure I’ll be able to. ?ω? `)

　　In the case of not affecting the quality of the situation, Sanjiu these twenty days even if sitting in front of the computer all day coding, will also complete this commitment, really due to the impact of the plot or there are important things can not be four more, owed how much everyone can write down, and so on the end of the Sanjiu all to make up for it.

　　The sincerity of the three nine has been pulled full, I hope you show the power of the “God” book fans! We want to be the first!Today’s ranking is still second, but today’s four chapters as Sanjiu to show sincerity, there will be two more in the evening.

　　Each person can vote three times a day, the voting channel in the book circle Sanjiu posted on the post, everyone rushed duck!

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