It was the middle of winter, and heavy snow covered every corner of the towering castle.
In the mountains with ravines and criss-crosses, local people dare not come easily and cannot even see it with the naked eye. It is just said that there is a castle here and a goddess who can bring winter snow.
Amidst the falling snowflakes, the castle on an isolated mountain peak has a different architecture from the East. The bricks and stones are simple, and the entire wooden windows are tightly closed. Some wind and snow blow through the gaps, and the spacious mirror-like ground and long corridors
At the end of the corridor, there is a brightly lit hall, paved with red carpet, and with a huge brazier on the ceiling burning a bonfire to drive away the cold air.
Below is a long table made of beech, with delicacies placed on white napkins. A white figure comes out of the back corridor with a high bun, dragging a slightly see-through and white long skirt. Under the slightly caressed skirt,
Thin transparent stockings wrapped around the toes, and elegant sandals came to the head of the dining table with a soft "tap" sound. The face as white as snow leaned down slightly and smelled the fragrance of the birds.
Just as he was about to pick up the knife and fork next to him, the door of the main hall opened, and a figure wearing armor walked in with a large amount of wind and snow. The armor and stomach were covered with white frost, which was very shiny. The person who came was tall, and when he stepped into the main hall
, knelt down on one knee.
"My goddess, the Supreme is calling you."
At the end of the long table, the white hands that picked up the knife and fork were put down. Under the lightly blinked eyelashes, the dark blue eyes were filled with anger. He glanced at the knight over there, and with a flick of the thin long-sleeved white gauze, he lifted up the
A strong wind blew, and the bright candlelight on the long table swayed, and the wind swept the snowflakes away from the main hall.
The whimpering wind was visibly creating ripples, rolling up the falling snowflakes, like a white dragon flying over the hills, blowing away the distant mountain villages, splashing the snow on the mill sheds, and the old donkeys neighing in panic and going out to check.
The farmer held the wooden fork and saw a long, winding snowstorm flying into the western sky, leaping over mountain peaks, rivers, villages, and cities, and reaching the promontory that seemed to be the end of heaven and earth.
Boom!
The sea tide hits the rocks and splashes away the high sea cliffs. Looking up, there is a huge mountain top with floating white clouds and sunshine. Even in the middle of winter when there is heavy snow, it is a spring-like scene all year round.
The mountains and forests are also like spring, with green all over the mountains and fields. Butterflies of various colors flap their wings and fly among the small white flowers blooming in the wilderness. The butterflies that occasionally stay on the flower core fly away, and the swaying flowers are rolled into the mouth of the deer with its extended tongue.
Grind.
The elk with large antlers swung its tail leisurely and led a few doe over. It noticed some movement and raised its head. What it saw was white wind and snow streaking across the forest. Then it neighed loudly and gradually grew taller.
It swelled, and its upper body transformed into a half-human shape. It ran wildly with the antlers on its head, through the forest, stepping on the cliffs, and rushed left and right to the highest point of the mountain.
Standing on the platform of the cliff, he bowed slightly towards Feilai Fengxue and reached out to guide him to the palace with misty clouds behind him.
"Yinsdra, the goddess of wind and snow, welcome you. The Supreme Being and the gods are waiting for you."
"Thank you for your welcome, Carl, the Deer God."
The goddess named Yinsdra smiled, bowed in return, and then walked into the majestic palace in front of her with a piece of wind and snow, without knocking on the door or being greeted by attendants. The moment she approached the palace door, her tall figure
The snowflakes in the shape of birds disappeared one by one.
The majestic hall has an extremely open hall, with high and low arc-shaped dais on the left and right, and seats above. Each golden seat represents the identity of a god.
"Yinsdra?" "She was the last one to come."
"Why did the Supreme Lord call her here? A god with weak divine power."
"I don't know, but the Supreme Being rarely shows up recently, ever since he came back from the East."
"...seems to be injured."
"There are powerful mortals over there in the east?"
"Maybe a demigod."
Watching Yinsdra sit down where she should be, there were many voices around her quietly conveying words, and they were all surprised that the Supreme Being was injured behind her.
"No need to make random guesses, Supreme. By the way, which one of you has seen Alexios, the god of love?"
"He seems to be dead, and there is a new god on the throne."
"I remember him saying that the Supreme Being called him here..."
A man wearing a black robe, his hair combed back, and his eyes full of doubts. He had never doubted the supreme power, and even felt afraid. Alexio, the god of love, had come here and then disappeared.
He felt vaguely worried.
For a moment, he even guessed a lot. After all, many gods only came here, and some old gods disappeared inexplicably.
At this time, the entire hall suddenly became quiet, and a golden light descended from the throne at the head of the hall, turning into a human-shaped light pillar.
A majestic female voice came out immediately.
"Yinsdra, Mars, Mantila, you come in, and the other gods go back."
Mars, the god in black robes, is in charge of the plague in this world. He walked down the altar and walked into the place together with the sexy and cold Snow Goddess and Mandela with flowers all over her body.
A golden light.
The figures of the three people disappeared immediately.
What they arrived at was a room full of weirdness. A red blanket covered the floor. The pillars were carved from wood. A snake-like monster was coiled on it, but its head was a dragon's head with antlers.
There is also something like a door leaf, and a picture full of oriental colors stands there. You can see the characters in the picture, and the mountains and rivers are moving.
At the end, there is a large bed covered with red decorations, and the supreme figure is lying on it.
The three of them could clearly feel that there was something in the supreme body that made them fearful. It seemed to be a kind of thunder and lightning, but it was more terrifying than Thor's thunder. It was as if they were seeing crazy thunder pouring down from the sky.
They surrounded.
"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"
At this moment, a gust of breeze blew on their faces, the thunderous hallucinations suddenly dispersed from their surroundings, and their vision became normal again.
"As you can see, I am injured. I need one of you gods to stay and help me heal. Are you willing?"
At this time, the three gods did not hesitate, they all knelt down and lowered their heads.
"Willing, supreme."
After a long time, there was a sound from the bed curtain over there, as if choosing among them. In a moment, the wide sleeves with gold patterns on the black background and embroidered with colorful phoenixes were raised, and a slender jade finger pointed at one of the three gods.
"Mandra, you stay."
The goddess with flowers blooming from time to time raised her face and smiled: "Yes, Supreme, Mandela obeys your orders."
The black-robed god Mars secretly glanced at the bed curtains in the distance, then stood up with Yinsdra, the goddess of wind and snow, stepped back respectfully, and disappeared.
After coming out, there were no other gods in the hall, only two gods walked out of the palace silently.
When the wind hit his face, Mars suddenly said: "Mandra is leaving us."
When Yinsdra heard this, she turned her face slightly, her beautiful face showing surprise. Mars looked at her and lowered his voice.
"Didn't you notice...that many gods are missing..."
He paused for a moment, looked back at the palace gate surrounded by birds, and finished the last half of his sentence softly.
"...We are just the supreme 'food'. Do you want to resist?, Yinsdra."
Want to resist?
The bewitching words made this noble and beautiful goddess feel a little bit moved.