At the root of the new world tree, where the final temple was originally located.
At this moment, Ender had transformed back into his dragon form, lying quietly in the black mud, his spirit still swimming in the history given by Zero.
The final contract with Zero put him into a deep sleep, but also allowed him to survive the power of the new world tree. At this moment, Ender was looking at the memory that appeared in his mind, which was the beginning of the dragon era:
Word spirit and alchemy are the two pillars of dragon civilization, but in the beginning, they were just small means for the powerful to achieve their own goals.
The World Tree longed for warmth, so it gave orders to the world, and the original Word Spirit came into existence. The Black King longed for rebirth, so he turned death into life and created alchemy to obtain a new body.
On that day, a dazzling black light rushed out of the ground and transformed into a giant dragon soaring in the sky. Nidhogg completely tore apart the roots of the World Tree and became the only god in this era of the sacred tree.
And the first thing he did was not to start a war between the gods, but to run away in a panic.
The World Tree was already too powerful, and the reborn Black King had no power to fight back. He flew towards the north, the area where the World Tree had not set foot. Only in that cold and landless place could Nidhogg
Barely survived.
But he not only took away his reborn body, but also took away the group of creatures that gave him intelligence, and later became known as humans.
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They landed together in the eternally frozen land of the far north. The Black King used his newly acquired power to change the nature of the ice and snow, turning it into a warm paradise, which is the prototype of paradise in the Eskimos.
The Nibelungs once built by the Black King.
In the original Nibelungs, humans began to multiply. For the new Black King, their only role was to reproduce and provide new materials for the Black King's division.
At this time, the Black King was still controlled by the desire for division in his genes. In order to separate individuals different from himself, he began to study magic in a brutal and crude way.
These substances that spread little by little in the world as the World Tree breathes are the cornerstone of the world's laws and the force that can drive the world.
On the ice in the far north, the Black King's body derived from bacteria squirmed, forming various patterns. His body swam in the ocean of magic, feeling the wild and disordered power.
Several years passed on the ice, and the Black King began to use the power of alchemy to create different tools. He lifted up the earth and created stone houses for humans to live in. He borrowed heavenly fire from lightning to illuminate the far north.
The dark night.
The Black King is growing every moment, and he has learned how to use special patterns to manipulate magic power, which is the prototype of alchemy.
Since the Black King once relied on alchemy to be reborn, the alchemy he created was a technology that killed matter from the beginning and then transformed it into another nature. It was a constant repetition of resurrection from the dead.
On the other side, the human race was having a hard time in the Far North. It was an era of gods. They could only pray to the black dragon soaring in the sky and offer human sacrifices for the Black King's research in order to obtain it from him.
A few poor supplies.
It was in this environment that the Black King found the key to controlling the elemental magic, which was the peculiar element called spirit at the top of the pentagram.
So, in a polar night, the Black King combined the bodies of hundreds of humans into one body, mixed his own blood and spiritual elements, and created an individual as white as snow.
That was the Black King's first descendant, the White King, but it was destined to be a failure.
The concentration of hundreds of human consciousnesses turned the White King into a schizophrenic madman. He squirmed like the Black King and rampaged across the ice. His powerful mental power caused all the surrounding creatures to fall into a state of unconsciousness.
In a nightmare.
But the Black King is very satisfied with the White King. What he needs is such a powerful power, such a unique power.
On the ice, the white dragon shone with holy light. The surviving humans knelt on the ground and worshiped the newly born gods.
In the legends passed down from later generations, the white dragon king is the priest of the dragon clan. He is in charge of spiritual power and is the elder brother of all dragon kings.
The Black King sent the White King to the edge of the pole. Now in the Far East of Russia, the World Tree has begun to gradually spread to the poles. He needs something to attract the World Tree's attention.
As the world tree becomes larger and larger, huge amounts of oxygen are released from photosynthesis, turning the world into a spring-like greenhouse all year round. As time goes by, the world is getting hotter and hotter.
The land in the far north can no longer be defended.
Under the pressure of death, the Black King began to split into his own group. He used human organs and combined with his own flesh and blood to create the first generation of dragons.
It was a wingless monster with a lizard-like body covered in black scales. It was more of a special weapon than a creature.
With the joint efforts of the White King and these dragon beasts, the spread of the World Tree was contained in the Far East.
But it's not enough. What the Black King desires is not such an endless stalemate, but to completely break the blockade of the World Tree so that he can fly freely in the sky.
At this time, King Bai, who was sent to the front line, also discovered a new power, which was a special ability called the Spirit of Words. It originated from the authority of the World Tree and was the order of the once only god to the world.
Amidst the conflicts of hundreds of different wills, the crazy White King began to come into contact with the formality of the world little by little. He transformed his throat organs similar to those of humans and shouted out a dragon language in the world:
"Quiet!"
At the White King's command, hundreds of different wills in his mind gradually fell into sleep. It was the world's first named word spirit that could put the user into a state of suspended animation.
Sequence 1 of Yan Ling Periodic Table, Yan Ling Winter.
After gaining different powers from the Black King, the White King became more powerful, and a thought came to his once chaotic mind: "Perhaps, I can swallow the Black King and become the only one?"
What the White King didn't know was that in the process of being hostile to the World Tree, his will was quietly changing. He longed to be the only one, to become a unique existence, and to impose his will on the minds of other creatures.
So on that snowy polar night, the returning White King raised a flag of rebellion against the Black King.
Hundreds of different heads grew out of his body, confronting the black dragon like a mythical hundred-armed giant. Each head chanted a different spirit, mobilizing the elements with absolute advantage.
With his own strength, he wanted to kill the Black King.
That was the first dragon civil war, the war between the White King and the Black King.