Chapter 1064 - 24: Tribulation Surpassed!!_4

Chapter 1064: Chapter 24: Tribulation Surpassed!!_4

A very shallow crack...

But in just a brief instant, a brilliant golden glow burst forth from the crack, dazzling and more radiant than a million stars...

"Interesting..." The magician raised his eyebrows, watching as the mutated thorns and mistletoe quickly entwined once more, sealing the area again, tightly wrapping the golden glow inside, not allowing even the slightest leak.

"Rhine’s Gold, huh..."

He contemplated for a moment, roughly confirming what was sealed inside.

Dropruner, also known as the Ring of Amplification, or "Dropper."

It is said to be a ring or bracelet crafted by the dwarf Sindri and his brother Bullock, presented to Odin. According to legend, when Odin’s son Balder died, Odin burned Dropruner as a funeral gift, and when Hermod found Balder in the Land of Death, he brought it back.

Forged from the gold of the Rhine, every ninth night, Dropruner would drip out eight identical gold rings, symbolizing multiplied wealth and abundant harvest...

Of course, there might be other abilities, after all, Rhine’s Gold is also called the magic gold at the bottom of the Rhine River, much like the ring of Nibelungen, also crafted from this magic gold, claimed to have the power to rule the world, causing a series of issues. So for Dropruner, a divine artifact presented by dwarves to Odin, it’s quite a strange thing if it didn’t have any other powers, surely it’s not just a simple treasure that can produce gold?

"Hmmmmm... it might really be such a thing..."

The magician pinched his chin, tilting his head slightly, lost in thought.

This magic gold, as a material for crafting divine artifacts, possesses great value in itself, and Dropruner’s ability to continuously self-replicate, infinitely proliferating, is already a terrifying prospect. Besides, who knows if the replicas that drip down wouldn’t continue to self-replicate? Given a little time without restraint, the gold rings dripping down might surpass the total number of atoms in the observable universe, this gold with magic power and curse could destroy the world simply through its sheer quantity.

"Perhaps it’s because of Odin’s death, the gold rings were damaged, and the magic gold began to proliferate uncontrollably..."

"The remaining Gods could only hurriedly seal it up?"

Making such a conjecture, the magician felt that this might very well be the case.

When the thunder and lightning dissipated amid the wolves’ howl, the King of the Gods fell under the fangs of Fenrir, and the divine artifacts on him would undoubtedly be affected, and the other Gods dealing with it was only natural.

But the Gods remaining at that time probably didn’t realize it was the end of the Gods, Valhalla Celestial Palace descending into decline, the world on the branches and waters burning in flames. They no longer had any future to speak of, forever trapped in the past time, never moving forward again... So ultimately, no one could clean up the aftermath after the war, everything was fixed at that past moment. However, the magic gold tightly sealed by thorns and mistletoe, although continuously multiplying, never broke through the sealing spell, so there was no leakage.

Otherwise, in the time so stagnant that it seemed eternal...

This magic gold inherently cursed could surely fill up the entire world merely by its quantity...

"Since Dropruner fell here, Odin must have likewise fallen nearby, his battlefield with Fenrir should be in this area..." The magician thought so, his eyes constantly scanning the dead, cold, pitch-black void, appearing sharp.

Perhaps... it’s in here?

Retracting his gaze, looking at the thorns and mistletoe that seemed to wrap and seal light-years, he had an idea.

But how to break through is also a challenge, the magician’s eyes slightly brightened, as if there was light flashing, akin to overlapping pupil mirrors, magnificently blooming like a kaleidoscope, reflecting various possibilities, various potential futures.

This being is a grand achiever in the study of the demon path, with magic and spells readily at his disposal, further constructing his core around the Second Magic. Especially under the current exalted status and mighty force, this Power far exceeds the original version by an unknown extent, if the creator could only freely walk in multiple Parallel Worlds, now the magician dominates above countless parallel universes, becoming the sole possibility of countless possibilities.

Magician, magic user, King of the Demon Path, master of probabilities...

He could directly perceive countless probability planes, naturally able to grasp the correct path and answer easily, if it existed... So in merely the instant of a thought, he tried almost all methods among the countless parallel branches bifurcated by probability changes.

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(PS: Successfully transcended the tribulation... utterly exhausted, but finally it’s over, with the wedding date approaching in a few days, so nervous I couldn’t sleep... d=====(￣▽￣*)b)