Chapter 1331
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Chapter 1331 Sowing the Future
Asgard.
Eternal Garden.
A figure in a gray coat walked through the muddy garden, clear spring water flowing from fingertips, sprinkled like fine rain across every corner of the garden.
The breeze began to rise, blowing through messy golden hair. Bragi stood on the barren soil, looking back toward the distance.
Beneath the low-hanging clouds, faint rumbling sounds came from afar. The decaying wooden cabin creaked slightly with the trembling earth, as if it might collapse at any moment.
Bragi turned his gaze away, glanced at the wooden cabin in front of him, and sighed:
“This house needs renovation…”
“With all that commotion outside, you’re still here watering flowers? Aren’t you curious?” On the blue-gray stone path, Urd, the goddess of “Past,” asked with confusion.
“Curious about what?”
“The situation in Asgard.”
“I’m not interested.” Bragi shook his head, his fingertips continuing to move gracefully through the air. With each wave, spring water transformed into rain, moistening every corner of the soil.
He wore a simple gray coat, standing there like a quiet conductor, sowing seeds of life upon the desolate earth.
“Whether Loki or Thor wins, it doesn’t matter to me.
I only hope that when my wife returns, this garden will be restored to its original state… If she sees the garden we built together reduced to this miserable condition, she’ll be heartbroken.”
Bragi’s eyes were filled with tenderness.
The “Past” goddess Urd watched Bragi as he concentrated on watering, her expression somewhat complex.
“Brother Bragi! Can I plant flowers with you?” Skuld, the goddess of “Future” with two colorful braids, appeared from somewhere carrying a packet of marigold seeds, running to Bragi’s side and tilting her head as she asked.
Bragi smiled gently, reaching out to pat her head: “Of course you can.”
Skuld cheered, excitedly running across the soil with her marigold seeds, occasionally throwing handfuls toward the sky with her small hands, full of energy.
Bragi guided the water flow, irrigating the soil where Skuld had scattered seeds, while a faint rainbow floated above the wooden cabin.
Rustle, rustle, rustle—
Subtle sounds emerged from the soil as green sprouts broke through the surface, like hope emerging from ruins, growing one after another…
Bragi froze, then widened his eyes in disbelief.
“They’re sprouting already? How is that possible…”
“This child controls the law of accelerated time.” The “Past” goddess Urd watched Skuld running and laughing, a fond smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. “With her here, your garden will likely be in full bloom in less than an hour.”
“Wonderful, wonderful!!” Bragi clapped his hands repeatedly, his joy evident.
As if remembering something, he turned to Urd, “By the way, where is Verdandi?”
“She’s watching over Asgard,” Urd replied calmly. “It seems some Great Xia gods have broken in… We three goddesses never interfere in Nordic internal wars, but if foreign enemies invade, she won’t stand idly by.”
Great Xia gods?
Hearing these words, the image of Sun Wukong immediately appeared in Bragi’s mind.
I wonder if that monkey has come here?
“What about you? Why didn’t you go?”
“I need to stay here… to protect you,” Urd said calmly.
What she called protection was actually close surveillance. Skuld had prophesied that Bragi would become the source of Ragnarok. Even though they had taken action to delay the coming of Ragnarok, it still wasn’t foolproof.
So Urd voluntarily stayed behind to watch Bragi, preventing him from taking any unplanned actions… As for Skuld, she was a child with little fighting ability, so naturally she stayed by Urd’s side.
Bragi nodded, saying nothing more, just following closely behind Skuld, continuously watering the seeds in the soil.
Amid Skuld’s silver bell-like laughter, this desolate land gradually came back to life.
…
Bang—!
Fenrir savagely bit into the void, instantly tearing the shoulder of an approaching dwarf deity into a mist of blood.
The roaring divine powers collided, causing surrounding temples to collapse one after another. Dust mixed with crimson blood mist rose into the air as a girl in a blood-stained black coat stood on the magic wolf’s back, rushing forward.
Behind her, several figures followed closely. This team of more than ten people was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the center of Asgard!
Even though gods continuously came to block them, Asgard’s main forces had already been routed in the battle at the Rainbow Bridge. These gods rushing in from other places had no leadership and were like scattered sand—they posed little threat to this group of desperate criminals.
“Fatty, are you alright with that wound?” Lin Qiye, riding on the Somersault Cloud, looked back at Baili Pangpang who was groaning and holding his waist.
“It’s nothing, just grazed by that spear,” An Qingyu, who was bandaging him, answered before Baili Pangpang could respond. “I’ve mastered several healing-type Forbidden Domains that can heal him… though it might hurt a bit.”
As soon as the words fell, Baili Pangpang let out a scream of agony.
“Hehehehehe…” Cao Yuan’s silly laughter rang out at the perfect time.
Just as Lin Qiye was about to say something more, his peripheral vision caught something above, and his pupils suddenly contracted!
Without thinking, he kicked away the laughing Cao Yuan while dispersing the Somersault Cloud beneath his feet. His body twisted half a circle in mid-air, retreating backward in a strange posture!
Almost simultaneously, a flash of gray appeared in An Qingyu’s eyes. He grabbed Baili Pangpang’s shoulder and flew sideways for hundreds of meters like a startled swan, leaving only afterimages suspended in the air, which were torn to pieces by a brown spear shadow descending from the sky!
The brown spear shadow passed ten meters from Lin Qiye’s body, its divine light instantly cutting a deep, bone-exposing wound across his back. Had he been even slightly slower, he would have been torn to pieces.
In this critical moment, Lin Qiye also saw the full appearance of the brown spear shadow.
It was a spear carved from a tree branch.
The tree branch spear flashed across the sky like lightning, reducing the temple below to ruins. A figure in a green divine robe appeared out of thin air on the ground, slowly pulling out that tree branch spear.
His eyes narrowed as he gazed at Lin Qiye in the sky, seeming somewhat surprised.
Lin Qiye recognized this man—just this morning, they had worked together…
The Forest God, Vidar.
