dedicated to violets

Viri's body trembled, and his stiff limbs slowly warmed up.Like being embraced by a fire.

He stared blankly at the mural, the silver scepter on the mural was cold, but the arms hugging him were warm, telling him that this was not an illusion.

His voice was dry: "Yig, aren't you... asleep in the World Tree?"

Ignace's clear and clean voice rang in his ears: "This is the boundary between dreams and reality, I exist in Randall's memory, and when you wake up, you will find that you have reached the altar. "

Viri's ears were red from his breath, and his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.Viri blushed suddenly, and hurriedly pushed him away, he said hesitantly, "It's too close."

Wei Li has rarely experienced such an intimate distance. The smiling man in front of him is clearly the lover he has been thinking about for 30 years.Ke Weili still felt shy.

"I want to hug you," Ignace whispered, begging his permission. "Are you afraid, Viri."

"I, I..." Willie raised his head, wanting to refute, "I'm not afraid." But his tone seemed to lack confidence, and Willie couldn't help being annoyed, what was he thinking?Obviously, Ignas was right in front of him, and he was stingy with even a hug.

Lost and found, then lost again.

The successive changes made Vili worry about gains and losses. He was suddenly speechless and stared blankly at Ignas.

"I want to hug you," Ignace said softly. "Don't you want to be close to me? Don't you like me?"

How could she not want to be close to him?How can you not like him?

Willie thought to himself, it was too late for him to be happy, but the time of separation was too long, and he was even timid.

Willie sat down slowly on the cold stone bricks, hugging his knees.

He buried his head in the crook of his arms, his voice was low and inaudible: "I'm just... so happy."

Ignas waved his cloak and squatted in front of him.He stretched out two hands, holding Viri's face, and made Vili look at himself: "The dream will end soon, someone wants to break into the altar. Viri, we don't have much time."

"who is it?"

"The Magic Guild and the Holy See have a solution, so you don't have to worry too much." Ignas said gently, "Veri, don't worry, listen to me."

Willie nodded slightly.

"Randall used his life to prove his determination, and he must destroy the Holy See. More than 500 years ago, my father left the Holy See. He crossed the sea, traveled all over the continent, and finally chose to end his life in the forest of mist. He had expected To the fate of the Holy See, I just need someone who can awaken me from ignorance, find his remains, and use my power."

Viry said: "Ig, you are..." He seemed to have expended a lot of energy before he could say the rest, "Violet of the Wand?"

"Yes," said Ignace. "Once upon a time, Stoker meant violets."

Viri relaxed all over, like a big stone letting go of his heart.He breathed a sigh of relief, and then murmured: "Actually, I have already made some guesses, but I can't believe it. It's too crazy. How could the scepter become a human?"

"Because of my father, he is one of the babies who survived after Ragnarok. I have been bathed in his divine power since the beginning of my birth." Ignas narrated the whole story of his birth Daolai said, "I don't know from which day, I suddenly had my own consciousness, but at that time I was still very immature and could respond to him, but I didn't have a complete thinking."

Willie: "He gave you his name."

"Yes, he chose to die, and time is running out. I have not yet become a real person. After thinking about it, he chose to give the seed of the World Tree and me to the Elf King." Ignas said , the purple eyes shone like water, "Until I had a body, woke up from the sweet spring, left Ymir, and met you."

"Then are you a human now? Or..." Viri didn't say the rest of the words, but he still understood.

Ignas' tone was gentle and solemn: "Veri, I will grow old with you."

A tear slipped down Viri's cheek. He stared blankly at Ignas' handsome face, then lowered his head deeply, trying to hold back the turbulent tears.

He raised his head, smiled and said, "Okay."

……

Sean followed Viri and came to a strange big tree.

Seeing the tree's unusual height and strength, he realized at once that this was the entrance to the altar that Willy was talking about.

A sudden vortex dragged him into the tree with Viri.Sean felt like a burlap sack, being grabbed and shaken, the whirlwind was like a knife, cutting his face and body, and then he escaped from the whirlpool and fell on the green grass.

Sean's eyes were full of gold stars, and his mind was almost not clear.

He still remembered Viri's situation, and quickly got up from the ground, covering his head, everything in front of him was spinning upside down, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Fortunately, Sean has experienced many battles, and his vision returned to normal not long after.

Not far away stood an altar made of white stones, the surrounding walls collapsed, tall columns towered into the sky, and the murals glowed faintly in gold and silver in the sunlight.

He saw Viri appearing behind the stone pillar, looking around, as if looking for something.

Sean suddenly shouted excitedly: "Veri! What's the matter with you?"

"Come with me," Willie's eyes lit up, and he hurried over to help him up. "It's not safe here."

The violet flowers on the mural scepter are so lifelike that they seem to be within reach.Xiao En raised his head, with a look of amazement in his eyes: "Is this the violet of the scepter?"

"Yeah." Viri nodded indiscriminately, he didn't want to say that Violet was his lover for the time being.

This is the tacit understanding between him and Ignas.As for the elf king and bishop Ignas who knew the inside story, Viri refused to think about it.

"The Holy See and the Magic Guild have always been at odds. There are different ways to enter the altar. My current body is still sleeping in the world tree. There is no way to deal with these two groups of forces at the same time. Once they meet, they will definitely fight and never die. I will take the opportunity Clean them all up."

Ignace's voice echoed in his ears.

"In the altar, there is a different space constructed by my father with the power of gods. No one can find it. Even if someone knows, they can't enter without my permission. It can guarantee your absolute safety. You and your friends will hide Inside until I'm done cleaning up before leaving the altar."

"Where to go?"

"Back to the abandoned temple, the real entrance to Asgard has always been there."

"Okay, what do I do?"

"Press and hold the violet on the mural to activate your magic power. Remember, don't act rashly."

Viri took a deep breath, raised his hand to press the flowers clustered on the top of the scepter, and the magic power represented by lightning flowed freely in his palm.The flowers carved from gemstones felt warm and smooth to the touch, and with a strong wrist, he sent lightning into the vivid violets.

The entire scepter lit up, the gold powder on the mural fell rustlingly, and the altar began to vibrate.

Sean immediately became alert and looked around, "What's going on?"

A phantom of a scepter appeared in the center of the altar, and dozens of beams of light appeared beside them, even more dazzling than the sun.There was burning pain in Viri's eyes, he didn't dare to look at it, and quickly covered the glare with his arms.The beams of light moved, twisted, and intertwined to form a circle.

He heard Ignace's voice: "Veri, protect yourself."

When he put down his hand, he found himself suspended in mid-air.The altar under the feet can be seen at a glance - this space actually overlaps with the existing altar.

Sean walked straight forward, walked hundreds of meters, his back became the size of a grain of rice, and he still didn't come to the end.After more than ten minutes, Sean finally ran back out of breath. His cheeks were flushed with excitement, and he exclaimed again and again: "This is the domain of God!"

There used to be space magic saints in the empire, but the space that can be opened up is only the size of a two-story house.If the space is infinite, a brand new world can be born, and human beings will never be able to touch the origin of the world.Not only that, the space opened up by the top Dharma saint is dark, and once you enter, you can't see the real scene.

What's more, the location of the altar is a space different from reality.Now they are on the basis of the altar, and once again enter another space that overlaps the altar.

Willie laughed, "You're right."

He thought of the blond-haired, blue-eyed bishop who gave Ignas life and gave Ignas his name and even his appearance.

Willy regretted his own slowness.

How does the average person have purple eyes?It was because of his preconceived ideas that he didn't notice the difference at first.

Sean felt a little tired after probably traveling all day long.Tiredness slowly climbed up, Sean sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

"What are we waiting for here?" After the excitement passed, Sean regained his IQ and asked him.

Willie said: "Wait for the Wizards Guild and the Holy See."

"What are they waiting for?" Sean wondered.

"They know the existence of the altar, and they have already figured out how to get in." Viri said what Ignas told him in a few words, "So we hide here, and they both lose."

Sean got it right, and then worried: "What if they also enter this space?"

"Don't worry, they can't come in." Willy said calmly, "This is another different space opened by the bishop alone, and they can't find it."

As soon as the words fell, a roar sounded in the ears of both of them at the same time.

In the field of vision, more than a dozen people wearing magic robes appeared, and the leader of the team turned out to be Isabella, the elder of the guild who had a relationship with Viri once.

Isabella is a figure of the quasi-law saint level. According to Viri's understanding of her, this kind-looking old lady is actually arrogant and contemptuous of everyone.

Xiao En pulled himself together, opened his eyes, and after looking for a long time, he recognized Isabella's identity: "Why is this old lady, she seems to be a magician of the wind system, and she knows many forbidden spells of the wind system."

Willie said, "You know her?"

"How is it possible not to know, even though she looks kind, she is actually very ruthless," Sean yawned, "I used to destroy a town with a hurricane, and killed thousands of civilians. Don't treat people as people."

Viri and Sean were in the altar, not far from them, at most 20 meters apart.Due to the existence of overlapping spaces, they couldn't find out that there were other people in the altar.

Isabella and the magicians were talking, and Viri was a little tired, and could hardly hear what they were saying.

He didn't want to hear it anyway, these people would go to the Nibelungen later.

The members of the Magician's Guild scattered, looking for something in the altar.Someone was in charge of guarding against surprise attacks, and a few people stepped up the steps carefully, lest there be an ambush hidden among the buildings and stone pillars.

The surrounding trees were swaying in the wind, and Sean felt quite novel watching the magicians pass by them without noticing.He unconsciously lowered his voice: "Isabella, the old hag, covered the altar with the wind."

Willie nodded gravely.

The magicians range in age, the youngest is about twenty years old, and the oldest is Isabella, who is over a hundred years old.Viri roughly judged the level of their magic cultivation. Isabella is undoubtedly the quasi-magic saint level.

At this moment, a mutation arose.

A golden light tore through the gap formed by the wind, and came to Isabella in an instant.

Viri's sleepiness was swept away: "Holy See!"

A layer of fog formed around it, and in just a few seconds, the golden light disappeared without a trace, and the fog had already surrounded the altar.They saw familiar blue flames emerging from the mist.

Undead.

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As a result, there was no mention of villains fighting.