"Don't be afraid, because I will hug you!" Xiziyue shouted again, "If you are wet in the rain, I will not hold an umbrella. If you close your eyes, I will dream with you. All your sadness will be borne by me!"

She hugged her past self tightly, and more and more bubbles surged out from the deepest part of the sea, each bubble filled with memories of the past, some happy and some unhappy.

In addition to warmth and softness, there are countless negative emotions, loneliness, disgust, inferiority, anger, fear, and hatred. They are pouring towards Xiziyue like hundreds of needles.

But even so, her fingers that were tightly clasped with her showed no sign of loosening.

Because that was herself... that weak and powerless, always feeling cold in the dark, hoping to be loved and needed by others. At that time, her greatest wish was to be someone to hug her and touch her head and shoulders... Now, the one who responded to this wish was herself who grew up.

Humans are such a magical creature. When they grow up, they will buy many toys for themselves, face the shadows that once scared them, and spend their whole life to take revenge, which is also a cure of childhood.

Of course, she could not bear such loneliness and sorrow when she was young, but she could do it when she grew up. She is now strong enough, has experienced life and death, and has a partner. She can hold up her wings for herself like a bird protecting her cub and block the cold rain.

No one will forgive the guy who hurts his childhood, and no one will refuse to accept the weak self in his childhood.

I think this should be the wish of many people, hoping to go back to the past, protect yourself many years ago, tell him to do the right thing, and avoid him going on the wrong path.

Once upon a time, Xiziyue overdrawed her future and got this love for herself in advance. Now it is time to return everything.

In the deep sea, all the bubbles were fluctuating rapidly. Xiziyue's figure appeared in every bubble. She tidied up every inch of the space in her home into the warmest appearance, tied her apron, and worked in the kitchen. It was not until she came home from school when she was a child that she showed a kind smile.

These bubbles wrapped around them to the deepest exit of the seabed. The light there became brighter and warmer, as if the warm currents of the whole world were flowing to the heart door-

On the white beach, Xiziyue supported herself and climbed up from the edge of the waves and land. She was still wearing the plain white dress. Under the kiss of the sea, it became transparent and wet, as if the traces of tears were scratched.

The familiar song rang again, and it came from the deepest part of the sea, gradually breaking through the thick fog at night like sunrise, and the whole east fish belly turned white.

When the blue fog disappeared, the sun finally became brighter, and the world was no longer mysterious. Xiziyue could clearly see the sun. It appeared at the junction of the sea and sky in the posture of a god, sending the breeze of the rising sun.

Xiziyue trembled and supported herself from the beach, trying to run a few steps towards the sunrise, but several steps were stuck in the soft sea water, and it was difficult to maintain balance.

"Thank you, myself! I have been protecting me all the time!" She shouted in the direction of the sea, arching all the sounds in her palms, and the seagulls in the sky were spinning around her.

"You have warmed me too."

......

Xiziyue finally woke up from a dream as long as life.

Her heart has been repaired, and each piece of the puzzle is embedded in the most correct position, like a complete family portrait.

For a long time, she has been living in a very strange way, with falsehood intertwined with reality, matter and dreams superimposed, and timelines and worldlines intertwined again.

But what's amazing is that they don't have the real wrong options. The empty home is real, and the home with both parents is real, which does not affect their existence at the same time.

If you have to give an example, just like the trunk and branches of a tree, the trunk undoubtedly dominates, but the branches are indeed real, and they are all important parts of this tree.

On the trunk of the tree, she did have a sad and lonely childhood, but later a new branch suddenly grew on the trunk, and on this branch, she had her father and mother, and they all did happen.

She herself moved the route of fate and modified the so-called "past".

Originally, such modifications should have lasted for a while, but Kungunier...or the branches of the World Tree were merged by herself and completed the process in advance, even though she was not mentally prepared.

Now, in her chest, the melody of the World Tree has completely overlapped with her heartbeat, and she also knows its secret.

In the ancient saying of the Dragon Clan, the World Tree is the noun of the world line, but almost no creature can comprehend it, and even the Dragon King can only look up to it and cannot modify it.

Kungunier is indeed a branch of the World Tree, which also means that each Kungunier represents a branch option for a world.

Only Odin himself can make these Kungunier.

And the price of making it is the destruction of a whole branch of the world line.

After that world is destroyed, the branches will fall from the world tree and automatically generate Kungunier... that is, the Gun of Destiny.

All its ability to kill with one blow and perfectly lock on such a powerful and unreasonable ability is precisely because of this terrible price of sacrifice to the entire world branch, which means tens of millions... and even hundreds of millions of lives passing!

On the day when the Black King came back to the world, Odin will personally lead the entire Valhalla to the battlefield. All branches of the World Tree will be transformed into Kungunier form, shooting at the black emperor overwhelmingly, and using a dense tide of guns to kill it on the cross of fate.

By then, all the branches of the world will disappear, and the world tree will only have a straight trunk pointing to the bottomless end of time.

No one knows whether this day will come, nor does it know whether it will be good or bad for humans if it is really successful.

Xiziyue didn't know whether it was good or bad to him.

All she knew was that she had to do something right now.

In the howling storm, Xiziyue raised her head and looked at the way forward under her feet.

This is the center of Witch Island, and it is also under the waves of world destruction. Earthquake waves hit one after another, and the steep rocks shattered in the raging waves of the ice sea.

In front of Xi Ziyue, a crystal-like spiral staircase wrapped around the center of the stone pillar like a giant python, and at its top stood a stone door that was sealed layer by chains.

That's where she's going.
Chapter completed!