Chapter 499: The coronation of the God King, the wedding and the new journey! (Finale)



Chapter 499: The coronation of the God King, the wedding and the new journey! (Finale)

The old god-king fell, and the god of light was resurrected.

The news spread throughout the nine realms and the response was shocking.

Asgard, Valhalla.

The weather is sunny and the shadow of war seems like just yesterday.

Now it is spring, and flowers all over the mountains are swaying in the breeze, as if welcoming the figure in white walking towards them on the green grass.

The gods stood outside the palace gate.

Gray, Hildreth, and Scach were eagerly waiting.

When that figure actually stood in front of him.

Minerva, Nyx, and Lucia were struggling to maintain their composure, their eyes sparkling with brilliance and sincere smiles on their faces.

The Black Knight and Brunhilde looked at the new Supreme with seriousness and respect on their faces.

Gray's eyes were red. She rushed forward and hugged Yeats' neck, complaining about his recklessness, walking alone and leaving without saying goodbye. She also took Yeats' hand with heartache and looked at him carefully.

"What is this for?" Yeats asked.

"See if you're short of something!" Gray said angrily.

"It was fine originally." Ye Zhi rubbed his chest, pretending to be in pain, "After you hit me like this, I got hurt again."

Gray nervously took a half step back and found Ye Zhi winking at her. Then she realized that he was pretending and angrily punched Ye Zhi lightly again.

When she realized that Yeats had returned to her safely, Grey suddenly burst into laughter again.

The moment he saw Yeats, Hildreth's tense shoulders relaxed, his serious and unapproachable expression revealed a rare softness, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

She was ready to fight until the last drop of blood was shed.

And when Yeats came back, it felt like he had pulled himself back from the brink of despair, and the whole gloomy world was once again filled with fresh colors.

There was relief, joy and excitement in Skach's eyes. He smiled slightly and whispered:

"I know you will come back."

"Why?"

"If you don't come back, I will wait for you for a hundred years, a thousand years, an era... There will always be a day when you will come back." Skach said firmly.

Ye Zhi smiled, and the scene he saw in the future seemed to reappear before his eyes...

How would his relatives and friends react after his death? Yeats had experienced this once before and did not want to experience that kind of sadness again. He just wanted to quietly experience the tranquility and beauty of the present moment.

Looking at the flourishing Asgard, Yeats said softly: "It is spring."

"Yes." Gray and Ye Zhi stood side by side, revealing a sweet smile, "Because the God of Light is back!"

Ye Zhi lowered his eyes and placed his hand lightly on his heart, where he still felt the sharp pain... The Spear of Longinus pierced through his chest and was nailed to the World Tree for three days and three nights.

If it weren't for the Kingdom of Mist, if it weren't for Daisy... I would have succumbed to the invincible fate just like the King of the Wild Hunt.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhi felt sad again.

As if sensing Yeats's sadness, Gray snuggled in Yeats's arms like a little animal and asked softly:

"So, what did you go through to be able to be resurrected, Ye Zhi?"

"Daisy passed her origin to me, allowing me to use the mist of the Nibelung to reshape my divine body and accommodate the authority of the Ten Rings that a human body cannot bear."

Yeats said in a low voice: "The price is that Daisy's soul loses its original support and disappears in the thick fog of the Land of Mist."

Gray's eyes flickered, and she seemed to want to say something but stopped herself, and just held Ye Zhi's hand tightly.

"It doesn't matter. I can always find the mist that belongs to Daisy among the thousands of mists." Yeats said with a smile, "Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet again will meet again."

"I believe you." Gray nodded vigorously and smiled brightly, "I have always believed in you!"

"real?"

"Absolutely true!"

"Then why did you refuse to eat the food I cooked when I asked you to at the beginning?"

"That's because..." Gray blushed and said nothing.

Ye Zhi laughed silently and reached out to rub Gray's soft brown hair. She narrowed her eyes like a ginger cat.

"Before we go to the Land of Mist...I still have things to take care of."

Ye Zhi paused, his eyes fell on the three divine world administrators standing outside the palace gate, and slowly walked forward.

Minerva, Nyx, and Lucia all bowed.

"You saved Asgard, saved the Nine Realms, and prevented fate from going back to square one." Minerva's eyes sparkled as she said gratefully, "Your return is the greatest miracle, Your Majesty the God King."

"God King?" Ye Zhi was puzzled.

"Since you have achieved the highest level and made such great contributions, no one among the gods would question your right to ascend the throne."

Minerva glanced at the Moonlight Goddess and the Dark Night Goddess beside her and said with a smile: "In fact, Lucia, Nyx and I have been discussing and preparing for your coronation ceremony!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhi nodded slightly, as if thinking about something.

It's chilly in spring, it's time to put on new clothes! "Before that, I have something to discuss with you, and I need your wisdom, Minerva." Yeats said, "It's about the Supreme Will..."

"Before Odin's death, he claimed that the Supreme Will was more powerful than the Ten Rings. This world had no power to fight back against the Supreme Will, so..." Ye Zhi paused for a moment and said, "So, I want to find and go to the world where the Supreme Will is."

"Only by going to the world where He exists can I find a glimmer of hope to defeat Him!" Yeats said firmly.

Minerva was stunned for a moment, looking at the Ten-Ring Supreme who was unwilling to even stop for a moment, her eyes gleaming with emotion, and she lowered her head respectfully.

"Your Majesty the God King... I will offer you all my wisdom and loyalty to help you restore order and pursue the dawn!"

The war had just ended, and there were still many things waiting for Yeats to deal with.

For example, elevating the souls of the dead to Valhalla, arranging reincarnations for those followers who have disappeared, healing the devastated Nine Realms, and establishing a new order...

Many things can only be done with the help of the legendary magnificent throne located deep in the Silver Hall of Valhalla.

——The High Throne.

Only the king of gods is qualified to sit on the throne, which is the symbol of the power of the king of gods.

Sitting on this throne, one can see clearly everything in the nine worlds, making it easier for Yeats to rebuild a new order.

Coronation day.

A majestic and solemn bell rang in Asgard, and fairy music echoed in the sea of ​​clouds in the gods' realm.

The rulers of the nine realms, the gods of the divine world, the messengers of hell, and Yeats's relatives all stood on both sides of the hall.

A huge golden dome hangs high, with flowing light pouring down, and the sacred fire on the four walls is burning in basins.

The gazes of all gods, messengers, and heroes are focused on the supreme throne, with tension, awe, or expectation in their eyes.

Yeats, dressed in an elegant and simple white dress and a luxurious and exquisite golden royal robe, walked slowly towards the long stairs along the crimson carpet.

The clamor of the gods gradually died down as Yeats approached the throne, and everyone held their breath, waiting to witness history.

Yeats came right in front of the throne.

The empty throne was nowhere to be seen, carved with ancient runes and exuding a solemn atmosphere.

finally.

Yeats sits on the High Throne.

In an instant, the entire hall trembled, and golden light gathered and enveloped the figure on the throne.

All the gods were moved!

The old gods are dead.

A new king is crowned!

"Praise the God of Light!"

"Praise His Majesty the God King!"

There was only calmness and composure in Ye Zhi's eyes. For some reason, his heart was unexpectedly peaceful.

Things are always accompanied by twists and turns and repetitions.

At this moment, the authority of the Supreme Throne flickered with his breathing.

Yeats's gaze penetrated the heavy clouds, passed through the prosperous Asgard, saw the devastated Nine Realms, and saw the world where all living things were suffering.

Coronation, this is not the end of the story.

Yeats thought to himself.

It’s the beginning of a new mission.

"Your Majesty," Minerva reminded, "For the order of the new world, you should issue your first oracle..."

It is both an oracle and a prophecy, the outline of everything, the law of development of all things, and the universal truth that Yeats has long envisioned.

"first……"

Ye Zhi looked down at the Nine Realms and said softly:

“Let there be light.”

*The Land of Mist.

Yeats came and stood quietly in front of a glacial waterfall.

The spring flowed down with a roar, and the sound of water drowned out everything. Yeats mobilized his divine power and searched among the millions of thick fogs in this world.

For Yeats, who has already reached the tenth ring, it is not difficult to find Daisy's soul and reshape her divine body.

But... it would take a very long time just to search among these millions of wisps of fog.

finally.

Yeats heard a voice.

A familiar, friendly, cynical, and crazy laugh.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Yeats paused, choked up, and tried to say calmly, "Looking for my beloved."

"Oh - did you find it?"

"Although I have come a long way to see you, the moment I saw you, it was like I had died and resurrected again... It was like the joy of coming back from the dead."

Ye Zhi had a smile on her face, but tears had blurred her eyes. She looked at the figure so close and said softly, "Welcome back, Daisy."

Yeats responded with a passionate and long kiss.

After a long time, their lips parted.

Daisy wiped the corners of her lips and said with a burning gaze: "Your Majesty, I have a good idea..."

"What's the idea?"

"Wouldn't it be exciting... to have an affair here with His Majesty the God-King?" Daisy breathed into Yeats' ear and blinked cunningly.

Ye Zhi said: "I feel like I've known you for a long time!"

*Unexpectedly, the wedding of the God King took place.

It is not set in Asgard, but in the human world, in a place called Morningfrost Ridge.

The wedding was not extravagant, but the guests were all world-famous, and the bride was even more beautiful...

There were four such beautiful brides in total, which made Fokasi, who was sitting in the elder's seat, look incredulous.

"Master..." Fokasi pointed at Gray blankly, "Is this your bride?"

Gray grinned and said, "Isn't this obvious?"

"Then..." Phocas looked around, quite confused.

Hildreth looked slightly embarrassed, glanced at Ye Zhi beside her, and said with a blushing face: "I agree too."

"This lady..." Phocas took the tea handed to him by Skach and said hurriedly, "Don't bother you, I can do it myself."

Skach was somewhat happy to be called a girl, thinking that at least she didn't look old.

Daisy whispered something in his ear, saying something shocking:

"I think having an affair secretly is more exciting...but if you want to marry me openly, I can't do anything about it!"

Ye Zhi: “…”

It makes sense to play around with the goddess of illusion!

The wedding came to an end.

With the assistance of the gods, Yeats began to establish a new order for the Nine Realms.

Time passes.

One year later.

In Asgard, Minerva hurried to the High Throne in the Silver Hall to meet the King.

Outside the palace gate, a blond knight stood there. When Kylia saw that it was Minerva who came, she nodded slightly and made way.

On the Supreme Throne, sat the young and wise God-King, with his hands on the back of the chair, patrolling the Nine Realms with the help of the divine power of the Supreme Throne.

A snow-white owl stood on the back of the chair behind him, studying the scroll intently. A snow leopard lay at his feet, yawning lazily with its mouth wide open.

"Minerva, what's the matter?" Ye Zhi withdrew his mind and asked.

Minerva looked deep in her eyes and said in a serious tone:

"Your Majesty, I was asked to find the world where the Supreme Will resides. I have gained something!"

Yeats stood up.

The Supreme Will mentioned by Odin before his fall has always been a stone in his heart.

According to Him, the Supreme Will will descend upon the Nine Realms sooner or later... Therefore, Ye Zhi decided to take the lead in going to the plane where He was and try to find a way to crack it.

If I have to describe it, it's like ascension. It's a new journey that I have to embark on.

Yeats felt his blood, which had been gradually easing, begin to flow again, and asked, "What kind of world is that?"

"That world is called [Aurora], and it is a place where multiple world planes meet."

Minerva said solemnly: "I still don't know what position the Supreme Will holds in the Aurora plane, but..."

"But instead of waiting for disaster to come, I'd better take the initiative," Ye Zhi said.

Minerva was startled, but seeing that Ye Zhi was determined to leave, she took back the words of dissuasion.

"If you create a new world in that world, perhaps you can bring the Nine Realms with you." Minerva said thoughtfully, "I think this will bring a higher civilization to this world."

It's spring again.

Full of vitality, everything is flourishing.

In front of the sea of ​​honeysuckle, Yeats went out for an outing with Gray, Hilde, Scahe, and Daisy to enjoy the spring scenery.

"I am going on a long journey," said Yeats.

"Where to?" asked Hildreth.

"A very, very far place." Ye Zhi paused for a moment and asked with a smile, "Do you want to come with us?"

"No matter where you go, I will follow you!" Gray hugged Yeats's right arm.

Just as Hildreth was about to step forward, she found that Daisy had already hugged Yeats's right arm and made a face at her.

"..." The God of Duel, Hildurde, fell into deep thought.

The God of Illusion wants to duel with me again! "So, where are we going?" Teacher Skach asked calmly.

"A new world is where the Supreme Will resides, full of new challenges and new stories." Yeats said, "I want to be with you."

Everyone agreed happily.

"Well, a new journey—"

On a sunny day, Yeats looked at the blue sky and said aloud:

"Let's go, Aurora!"

【End of the book】

(End of this chapter)

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