dedicated to violets

Probably due to sleeping for too long, the giant moved slowly, its limbs were stiff, and the sound it made every time it moved was like thunder, rolling over everyone's heads.

It was angry at its limbs that were not obedient, clenched its hands into fists, and slammed it hard to the ground.

There was a dull loud noise from the continuous mountains around, and the snow gathered into clusters and rushed down like a waterfall-an avalanche.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, centering on the place where the giant was, countless cracks opened on the ground, and the largest one was even as wide as the Rainbow Bridge.Looking down, the cracks are dark and bottomless, as if leading to hell.Some magicians only took one look, then their legs trembled in fright, and they broke out in cold sweat. Finally, their legs were so weak that they sat down on their buttocks, and could no longer stand up.

Alfred was furious. Seeing this cowardly magician, he reprimanded loudly: "What a coward. I saw a crack in the ground. I was so scared. If you go to the battlefield in the future, you may pee your pants on the spot! Stand up!" , What are you afraid of? You are on the Rainbow Bridge, and you will not fall, if you have the courage, then leave the academy by yourself after you go back!"

The little magician looked to be only 20 years old, and his face was immature, full of fright.

Holding his magic wand, he stood up tremblingly, and said with a mournful face, "Principal, this giant is so tall and powerful, what should we do?"

The strength of the body alone can crack the ground. If this fist hits a person, it may turn into meat paste before it can escape in time.

Not only that, in the face of such a powerful physical strength that is almost abnormal, magic is like scratching an itch, and it can't work at all.Unless there is a continuous blessing of forbidden spells——

However, the magicians who were able to come here all learned the legend of Ragnarok from Alfred.

Thousands of years ago, the gods took up their own weapons and walked out of Asgard to fight the giants and the monsters who returned to the courtyard from the kingdom of mist.

Even the gods were sacrificed in this protracted war, let alone them?

Thinking of this, the little magician's eyes grew more terrified.

Alfred had lived too long, and he could see clearly what these magicians were thinking at a glance.He slapped the little magician hard on the back of the head, and the little magician who slapped it straight on had teary eyes, hiccupped and held back his tears.

Alfred looked around and scolded: "I'm still standing here! I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? Useless guys! Sit quietly and don't pee your pants in fear. "

Mason smiled and said, "Don't scare them, they will react like this when they see a giant for the first time."

There are giant relics in the Ymir forest. Adult elves or dwarves will go to the relics to exercise their courage and face the phantom of giants alone.Even phantoms possess unmatched deterrent power. Almost all elves and dwarves have been frightened out of their wits by the phantoms left by giants.

What they saw now was not a phantom, but a real giant.

Not only that, but also the most powerful of the giants, the Frost Giant.

Just when everyone bowed their heads in shame and obediently listened to the instruction, Xiao En was refreshed, and a brilliant iridescent light appeared in his retina.

The world tree is lush and leafy, the dark branches are hidden in layers of leaves, and the crown of the tree is shrouded in a circle of rainbow light.In a short period of time, this long-decayed tree unexpectedly glowed with vitality.

The magicians didn't care about being afraid, they opened their eyes and looked carefully, lest they didn't have a panoramic view of this miraculous scene.

The giant who had been hammering the ground continuously, causing the mountains to split open, and the ground trembling suddenly stopped moving.His huge head turned towards the World Tree.Beside the World Tree, the rainbow light shrouded in the treetops gradually gathered together to form a figure.

It was a phantom, slender, tall, with blond hair bundled up high, shining like the sun, illuminating the gloomy sky together.

Alfred raised his head, and the moment he saw the phantom face, he froze in place.His throat was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.After a long time, he finally called Xu Ying's name.

"Ignace."

Ignas lowered his head slightly, as if he saw the tiny dwarf on the Rainbow Bridge.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a shallow smile.

Sean was shocked: "Is this Ignace? Viri's lover?"

"No," Mason said in a low voice, holding Sean's hand, "he is the rebellious bishop, Ignas, the Ignas you know, is his child. His life and appearance, even his name , are bestowed by the bishop."

Alfred stared intently at the phantom that towered above the sky, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his chest.

How long had he not seen this friend since Ignace's sudden and long death?How long has it been since you saw your friend so young?Alfred's nose was sore, he reached out to wipe his eyes, and tears fell.

The phantom of Ignas was wearing a pitch-black cloak, and he raised his right arm, revealing the snow-white clothes inside, which was the same as when he walked out of Asgard.

"You shouldn't have woken up," said Ignace, "the Atrium is no longer ruled by gods and giants."

Standing in the crumbling mountain range, he was about the same height as a giant, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.Beside him, the lush greenery began to spread little by little like dripping ink.Green grass sprouts and new trees grow.

Ignas stretched out a finger, suspended it in the air, and then pressed down lightly.

From the giant's body came the crisp sound of sour teeth, as if the spine was being crushed.The earth sank, and countless small cracks spread rapidly, covering the ground thousands of meters around.Ignas was not moved at all, the abundant magical elements broke through the barrier of the Rainbow Bridge and poured into everyone's bodies crazily.

Everyone's fatigue was unknowingly dispelled, and a star-like point of light descended from the sky. Alfred opened his palm and caught a light.

A golden shimmer flickered in his palm, exuding a steady warmth, as if touching Ignas' warm palm.

Like, he's still alive.

Ignas remained motionless, maintaining his previous posture, but the Frost Giant began to be unable to bear it, and kept struggling.The hands of the frost giant beat the ground with a bang, and their feet kicked wildly.It caused the mountains and the ground to shake within a few kilometers of the vicinity, and the surrounding peaks were crumbling.

Invisible hands suppressed his limbs and body, making the giant immobile. The phantom of Ignas had a gentle expression, but he was merciless in his strikes.

Finally, after a long stalemate, the newly awakened giant was finally defeated, exhausted and slumped down.

Sean leaned forward curiously, wanting to find out.

"Don't move forward," Mason held him and stopped him seriously, "This giant is about to turn into a snow mountain, so be careful not to get caught in it."

Sean was confused: "What do you mean?"

Alfred waved his hand: "Everyone close your eyes and don't look any further!"

"The giant will become a part of the atrium, which touches the origin of the world," Mason raised his hand, covered Sean's eyes, and said softly, "If you look directly at it with your eyes rashly, it will also be regarded as a cornerstone to fill the origin of the world , so don't look."

Sean nodded ignorantly.

He felt the piercing wind hovering around his body, and the icy cold that penetrated into the bone marrow was staring at him, waiting to take over his body.Sean couldn't help shivering, and shrank towards Mason, hoping to draw some warmth from him.

In a trance, he heard the giant's desperate wailing.

This made Sean feel unbearable.He whispered, "This frost giant sounds so pitiful."

"If we die because of him, do you still feel sorry for him?" Mason coldly interrupted his unnecessary pity, "In the eyes of giants, no matter humans, elves, or dwarves, they are all ants. It can crush us easily. If there is no bishop, we will be its undead, and it will not feel guilty."

"Sean, there is no mercy. Before the dusk of the gods, everything follows the principle of the strong preying on the weak. Either you die or I die."

"Okay." Mason's voice was almost cold at the end, making Sean tremble involuntarily, and hastily put his thin sympathy behind him.

Alfred also closed his eyes. He also heard the scream of the giant, but what he remembered was the doomsday described by Ignas.

His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

This phantom is one of the thoughts that Ignas left in the atrium, and it condenses his power during his lifetime.The sleeping giant under Asgard will be awakened by Ulysses, which must have been expected by Ignas.If Ignace hadn't died...

Alfred shook his head, what has already happened, why assume it is meaningless.

"Al," Ignas said next to him in the mist, "Long time no see."

Alfred slowly opened his eyes, and Ignace was not far away, smiling at him with a hearty smile, exactly the same as when they first met.

Nothing has changed.

The immature magicians, Rainbow Bridge, Sean and Mason all suddenly disappeared at this moment.

He was sitting in the Ymir forest, the birds were chirping, and the breeze was blowing through the treetops, rustling.The young Ignace leaned on the fence, raised his head, and smiled at him, "Al, why are you so old?"

"You're still so young," said Alfred. "It's been a long time since you left, old man."

Ignas propped his face, and was stunned when he heard Alfred's words suddenly.Afterwards, he laughed so hard, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Why do you have such a sad tone? Be happy, this is a hard-won opportunity for us to meet, let's talk about something happy."

"Yig, did you lead Viri to Yuli?"

"It's me," Ignas pushed open the fence door and strode to Alfred's side. "He's safe and will be fine."

"Yuli, it seems that he took Viri for you." Alfred said in a low voice.

Ignace nodded: "I did that on purpose, little Ig, I mean my lovely staff Violet—"

"I know," Alfred interrupted him, "don't forget, you let me and Jin take care of him, and now I can say that I know Little Ig better than you."

Ignas couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

"I used Little Ige as a medium for memory storage, and let Yuli read my memory," he explained slowly, "Little Ige itself is an artifact and cannot be harmed by memory magic. That young man also Will read my memory together, so that he will not be corrupted by magic."

"erosion?"

"Don't you think that Yuli took that young man back and did nothing?" Ignas asked back.

Alfred choked, he really didn't think of this layer.There were so many things going on that it confused him.

"Yuli has changed, but I have never understood what changed him." Ignas looked up at the blue sky, with a rare puzzled look on his handsome face, "I tried to make him return From the very beginning, it was a total failure.”

Alfred listened quietly and did not speak.

The wind brought the insects in the forest, and on the day of farewell, it was also such a bright weather.

"It's been 400 years since I passed away." Ignas withdrew his gaze, flipped his wrist, and took out a badge engraved with violets, "This badge actually hides a trace of my power. , My purpose is just to protect those 'believers' from being bewitched, I didn't expect Viri to have one."

"That's their trophy," said Alfred. "Do you know what happened over the years?"

Ignas let go of his hand, and the badge turned into purple light spots in an instant, floating in the air.

"I vaguely guessed something." He said, "Otherwise I wouldn't be here. If possible, I hope Yuli will always live in this world instead of waking me up."

Ignas raised his eyes, the blue in his eyes was like a sharp blade, making people afraid to stare at him.

"I will take him away." Ignas pressed Alfred's wrinkled hand, "Live well, and you will help me take care of little Igger and his lover."

Alfred smiled and said, "Your tone is like being a father." He was talking, but tears flowed from his eyes, and there were many tears.

"Aren't I Ige's father? Whether it's a father, brother, friend, or even the last god, I have an obligation to do something for this new world."

Ignas smiled slightly, his body glowed with white light, and his figure became more and more blurred.

"I will leave you a beautiful atrium."

Tears flooded Alfred's vision: "Goodbye, Ignace."

Ignace disappeared into the bright sunlight.

……

"Principal, what's the matter with you?" The imperial magicians gathered around with concern, chattering.

"Let me come." The cold female voice sounded, "You guys making noise here, not only can't help, but will make him more uncomfortable."

"You—" The magicians were very dissatisfied, and they all wanted to refute.

"Wentine," Mason urged, "this is not a good time to talk."

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