Inside Valhalla, when it was supposed to be in deep sleep, Valkyrie Mister was still tirelessly searching for Wang He's traces.

Whether in terms of responsibility or personal emotions, she has the obligation to find Wang He and thank him in person.

Previously, the mysterious golem that was a huge threat to the Temple of Valhalla had been confirmed to have completely disappeared.

Valhalla has returned to peace.

This super-spec battle did not bother the outside gods to appear, and won the victory through Valhalla's own internal self.

Although he relied on the god in the kitchen, Valhalla's glory was always preserved.

When the Valkyrie reported to the top, they did not receive the news of the divine punishment, but instead received Odin's verbal reward.

This victory after finally and breathing a sigh of relief is really joyful.

For this reason, the dinner that day seemed particularly grand. The heroes drank so happily.

Among them, Wang He became a hero praised by the heroes and Valkyrie because he suppressed the number of casualties of heroes and saw through the enemy's way of action.

However, the hero himself has disappeared.

Only a few people in Valhalla knew about this blocked news.

Mister was one of them.

She specifically asked the chef about this. The answer she got was: "Sorry, that kid must have been affected and disappeared in the battle with the golem. I don't know where he is now."

This is the assertion of the gods, and there is no possibility of any mistake.

However, Mister did not give up.

Even if it is really affected by the battle, Wang He turns into a wisp of soul. As long as he can find him, she will be sure to restore it or resurrect it in this "immortal" Valhalla!

But reality gave her a major blow.

After many searches without success, she had to return to the dormitory where Wang He once stayed to look for clues.

And when she opened the door, she unexpectedly saw a letter on the table.

The letter was flatly pressed on the table, under the unknown cooking utensils that still emitted a hint of heat.

Miste quickly approached and pulled it out.

Judging from the appearance of the envelope, its production process is very perfect, unlike the items they have here.

And when she carefully opened the envelope, she saw a piece of white paper that was folded squarely.

There was no text left on the white paper. On it, there was only a not-so-fine male human being painted with a fat bird that had been written several times.

Both of these are simple and clear smiles drawn on paper with lines.

This graffiti is sending her a reassuring signal.

Mister seemed to see Wang He's smile and noise with the nightingale while painting.

Although she had just met her for a while and had no words and language, Wang He still paid attention to passing on her ideas to reassure her.

"He already knew I would come? What kind of hero is this?" Mister looked at the graffiti and smiled.

Among the many heroic spirits, Wang He is special. Just as he was chosen by Odin for a long time, there are many difficult places to figure out.

Before she could put the letter away, suddenly, her smile stopped, as if she had noticed something and turned her head.

There, a great and mysterious adult whom she had the honor of meeting in Valhalla many times!

Goddess of Destiny Ville Danti.

"Goddess!" Mister quickly bowed half-kneel.

She was very surprised. Why did this adult who has always been known for his mystery appear here at this moment?

"Please stand up." The solemn voice of the goddess of fate seemed to have magic, which made her body feel lighter and eliminated her doubts.

"Mister, I know, you are looking for the trace of the heroic spirit Abel." Villedianti's next words shocked her.

Then, as if she understood something, Mister quickly saluted and said, "Please give me revelation, the great goddess."

"Give me his body." Weirdanti, as if he knew everything, said unquestionable facts.

After hearing this, Mister immediately cast a spell and summoned a black mist on the ground.

After a few seconds, the fog dissipated and a metal-skinned male body appeared out of thin air in its original position.

This is Wang He's body that was hit by Odin's lightning before!

Seeing this, Weier Dandi waved her hand gently and Wang He's body disappeared.

Then, she walked to Mister, her eyes swept across the door inadvertently, and then returned to Mister.

She said extremely gentlely: "You will see him again. But by then you may become enemies, or"

Ville Danti's words suddenly stopped. When Mister came to his senses in a trance, the mysterious goddess of fate had left the space.

Outside the open door, a golden wild boar that should have been lying in the kitchen in the shape of a skeleton exists alive.

It seemed as if it was passing by, and it leaned into the house for a while and then took it back.

Mister was completely unaware of its existence.

"Okay, I did lose this game." It said to himself dissatisfied, then shook his head and moved his fat body, and then left the scene after a trot.

Time passed, about an hour passed in the real world, and in another world, the magic ship full of legends and players, Melikay was talking to an old man holding a wooden mallet.

The old man seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life in different ordinary people. The skin on his face was like the bark of an old tree, extremely decayed, gray and brown, covered with many cracks.

From a distance, he seemed to have left the category of human beings, and more like the Guardian Treeman who appeared before.

However, he is not just an ordinary old man.

Several gods such as Melikay and Lari were very respectful to them in their words.

They surrounded the old man in the middle, showing a ring shape, faintly highlighting the old man's lofty main status.

"The great father of the oak, the allies of the natural god system have been assembled." Melikay looked around and reported to the old man.

At this time, she appeared in the agile elf posture of her adult life in her heyday. Her words no longer had the childishness of her childhood, but had a faint sense of majesty.

On the other side not far away, with Su Lun as the center, nearly ten people of different appearances gathered.

These characters are not mortals either. They are all incarnations of gods.

After seeing Melikay, Sulun said to the old man: "Dear Sivanas, all the allies we can gather here except Elisetra."

"When will the action start?" she continued to ask.

With her words, all the incarnations of the gods focused on the old man.

This is an important action that concerns themselves and the entire multiverse.

This is also the reason why they responded to the call and came here at all costs.

After hearing this, the old man slowly raised his head, looked at the sun in the sky, closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something.

No one dares to disturb this old man who possesses the power of sacred in foresight.

The wind suddenly stopped.

The old man shook his head: "The breath of nature is still chaotic, and the moment of prophecy is still coming. We still lack a key key."

The gods fell into silence.

Suddenly, Su Lun walked out of a bald old man dressed in plain linen clothes, looking like some dusty and dusty one could see everywhere.

He said, "Great Sivanas, allow me to contribute to the alliance."

"Françon, what are your plans?" Seeing this, Sivanas, the father of the oak tree, raised his old eyelids and asked.

The old man who walked out of Sulun's queue was the incarnation of a god.

His divine rank has always been an unknown among many myths.

His followers were mostly travelers on long distances and were not famous as combatants.

However, the only thing he is famous is that his believers are almost all over the main material plane.

His temple can be found on almost every road.

After the ancient rules of power were changed by God Io, the power of faith he possessed was an unimaginable huge number.
Chapter completed!