As the origin gradually left Thor's body, the blood-red mountain in the center of Asgard began to tremble violently!
The squirming scarlet bugs let out a sharp hissing sound, and their extended thick tentacles visibly disintegrated. This trembling mountain of bugs kept shrinking like a stomach that was about to vomit!
"Braki..."
Lin Qiye stood in the ruins of the temple, looking at this scene, with worry appearing between his brows.
Inside the Worm Mountain,
Even though the cold light of the broken strings frantically cut the worms around the two people, a large number of worms still squeezed through the boundary, and the surging worms almost submerged Braki's figure.
His body was quickly stained red with blood as it was being eaten endlessly. Touches of green spread from the wounds, restoring the body that had been bitten by the worms... He kept wavering between death and life, as if he was being tortured to death.
The intense pain from the insects devouring his body caused Braki's handsome features to twist in pain.
Even so, he still had no intention of letting go of the palm that was holding the origin of Asgard, but instead pressed harder and harder.
"You... can't..." Thor's vague voice came out from the screams, and his confused scarlet eyes were full of pain.
Braki's body was almost stuck to Thor, and countless hideous and disgusting worms were gnawing at his body, leaving it bloody and mangled. From a distance, he looked even more terrifying than Thor, who was no longer in human form.
"Don't you want to use my wife's soul to stabilize your 'supreme' realm?" Braki said coldly.
"Now, I will also use everything you have... to get her back!"
The moment the words fell, Bragi completely pulled out the Prism Origin, a string instantly broke, a cold light flashed across Thor's unconscious neck, and a hideous head was thrown high into the air...
Phantom light burst out wildly from Thor's remains!
The endless scarlet worms around seemed to have lost all their strength, and they collapsed one after another and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. This worm mountain, which occupied one fifth of Asgard, was like a deflated ball, gradually shrunken towards the earth.
“He succeeded.”
When Sun Wukong saw this scene, he leisurely carried the golden cudgel on his shoulder and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
[Star Coin] gradually stopped spinning, and the Hero King in the royal robe quickly faded away. The King's Treasure in his palm floated across the sky and fell into the hands of Gilgamesh in spirit form. His tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes.
The corpses of worms all over the sky melted, like a bloody rain, falling from the dark sky.
In the messy ruins, a figure in a blood-red robe slowly stood up, holding the Prism Origin tightly in one hand and Thor's head in the other...
"Cough cough cough cough..." Braki's broken body gradually recovered. He coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and his long golden hair was dirty.
In the hazy blood mist, the pair of eyes that exuded a faint dizziness were burning with the fire of hope!
He threw Thor's head to the ground, and it rolled in front of the corpse. The two turned into a pool of scarlet blood and flowed into the dark golden Holy Grail.
Braki's breathing became heavier. He held the Holy Grail high above his head, like a devout pilgrim...
He opened his trembling lips and shouted with all his strength amidst the bloody rain:
"Eden!! I want you back!!!"
Braki's roar crossed the mountains and rivers, echoing like thunder over the entire Asgard.
Between heaven and earth, there was dead silence except for the lingering echoes.
Braki's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood with difficulty, roaring towards the sky fiercely:
"Make a wish!! Eden is resurrected!!"
"I want my wife Eden to be resurrected!!"
"The Holy Grail! Did you hear that?!!"
"I want my love back!! I want her back!!!"
“…”
Braki's roar echoed in every corner of Northern Europe. This was his last hope, and also the most sincere and genuine wish in his heart!
Looking at the man who was holding up the Holy Grail and roaring at the sky in the blood rain, Lin Qiye couldn't help but close his eyes...
Braki's pain and anxiety were transmitted into his heart through those roars. An unprecedented bitterness surged into his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but become wet.
But he knew very well in his heart... Eden would most likely not be resurrected.
In the face of Bragi's prayers, the [Holy Grail] did not move at all. Either the sacrifices to fulfill the wish were still insufficient, or... this wish was beyond the ability of the "Supreme" artifact.
Even the usually cold and aloof hero king Gilgamesh was slightly moved when he saw Bragi's appearance, with sadness appearing in his eyes.
"Come back...I want her to come back..."
Braki's hoarse voice came out from his throat with sobs, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes uncontrollably.
The palm of his hand that was holding the bottom of the Holy Grail was pale and bony from the force he exerted. Veins popped out from the back of his hand and his neck. The palm of his other hand had been pierced by the edge of the tightly grasped prism, and blood was flowing on the ground...
"Braki..."
Lin Qiye walked forward with a complicated expression, wanting to persuade Braki, but before he could open his mouth, Braki's red eyes filled with tears were already looking at him.
He trembled and said:
“Lin Qiye…why didn’t it work? Why didn’t Eden come back?
Is it me...is it that my heart is not sincere enough?"
"You have tried your best." Lin Qiye said softly, "Maybe the sacrifice is not enough, maybe..."
Lin Qiye did not have the heart to say the second half of the sentence. Regarding Eden's matter, Braki had had hope too many times, and had experienced despair after too many hopes were dashed... This simple-minded god of music had endured too much pain that he should not have endured. Now, he no longer had the heart to extinguish Braki's last hope.
Braki opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his divine power suddenly rose up like boiling water! A beam of light emitting a heart-pounding pressure rushed into the sky with Braki as the center!
His realm began to rise steadily.
Braki was stunned and looked at his body in astonishment, "What am I doing..."
"The origin of Asgard is being integrated by you." Gilgamesh stared at Braki's palm, the prism crystal that was gradually embedded in his flesh and blood, and spoke with complicated eyes.
"You... are about to break through to the 'Supreme'."
The flesh and blood that was pierced by the prism due to the emotional fluctuations before, now became the fusion point between the origin and him. Under the dual godhood of the God of Music and Poetry, and the God of Youth, Braki's body actually withstood the power of this origin. Without even realizing it, his realm rose rapidly!
"Supreme...Highest...?" Braki stood there in a daze.
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