Chapter 556 Sorry, Thor, it has already happened

"Oh, what a sin!" Eric hid in the dark, silently watching Malekith walk towards Frigga. The gem necklace on Frigga's neck flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Although he knew that her soul would be saved by the God of Stories, he still couldn't let go of watching this kind-hearted queen of gods die.

He couldn't bear to watch it, and couldn't even watch it, and couldn't even be there.

If he was there, Malekith still killed Frigga, what would Thor think?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was something wrong, so he had to leave, and it would be best to take Thor with him.

"Thor, the ancient gods are reviving, let's go meet them!" Eric teleported to Thor's side and pulled Thor to teleport directly.

The ancient gods are reviving, this is an excuse, but also a fact.

Ragnarok began with the death of Odin, which was a script that the ancient gods had rehearsed countless times. At the moment Odin died, they had already begun to revive.

"World Tree? The ancient gods are hiding here?" Thor just left the portal and recognized where this was. Odin had brought him here before, and it was here that he sacrificed an eye.

Eric walked up and stood side by side with Thor. His eyes swept across the entire World Tree. The nine realms and the tenth realm that had long been exiled by Odin were all visible under his gaze. "They are not here, but they must come here!"

"Why?" Thor didn't understand. Even Odin's wisdom could not answer this question for him.

"Follow me." Eric shook his head without answering, but floated up and went to the roots of the World Tree.

The World Tree has three main roots, which are rooted in three different worlds, the underworld of the dead, the kingdom of the dead, the kingdom of the dark elves, the kingdom of the dark elves, and the kingdom of the fog, the kingdom of the fog.

The three worlds stand on three legs, but there is a small space in the center. This is the famous Mimir Spring, which is also the fountain of wisdom, where Odin and Thor sacrificed.

"The Fountain of Wisdom? Eric, the ancient gods are also coming to offer sacrifices?" Thor could not help but hold Thor's hammer tightly, his face solemn. The rune magic of him and Odin all came from here. If the ancient gods also obtained rune magic, how could he fight with others?

"I once asked Odin, why is the world tree a tree?" Eric stared forward and gently stroked the dry spring. Without enough sacrifices, the water of the Fountain of Wisdom would not manifest.

"What?" Thor was stunned, "Shouldn't the world tree be a tree?"

Eric shook his head, "The world tree is the embodiment of the connection between the universe and the dimension, how could it be a tree?"

"Why is that?"

"This is a projection!" Eric flicked his finger, and a little energy hit the dry spring, leaving a crack on it, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, "Odin once told me that the projection of the world tree seen in different dimensions is not the same!"

Thunder burst out from Thor's one eye, as if he wanted to see through the secret of the Fountain of Wisdom, but unfortunately he tried his best and still couldn't see anything.

"At that time, I only had a vague understanding. Only now can I truly see the secret of the World Tree!" Eric whispered as he walked around the Fountain of Wisdom, his fingertips brushing across the spring, leaving a trail of bright light.

Thor did not dare to disturb him, and quietly stepped back, raised Thor's hammer, ready to fight at any time.

Eric turned around and around, and the light on the spring became brighter and brighter, until the light was as bright as daylight, he suddenly stopped and slapped the spring, and the light on the spring also exploded. The Fountain of Wisdom exploded!

Thor was about to say something, but suddenly felt dizzy, as if the entire universe was undergoing a major change. He quickly shut up and concentrated, not daring to be careless.

Eric also looked solemn, stretched out his hand and waved, and a short stick appeared in his hand, with three gems shining on the short stick.

This is part of the Spear of Samsara, engraved with a magic circle that can carry the power of infinite gems, allowing Eric to use several infinite gems at the same time. Eric doesn't need the Spear of Samsara at this moment, he just needs this one with the same function as the Infinity Gauntlet, and the short stick is enough.

The short stick stands in front of him, and the three Infinity Gems burst out dazzling light one after another.

The Power Gem, endless energy supply.

The Space Gem, control space.

The Reality Gem, modify reality.

Space is replacing, reality is changing.

The universe from one to ten dimensions flashed in front of Eric one by one, and Eric stared at it intently, not only looking for what he wanted from it, but also constantly absorbing information and knowledge from different dimensions.

The bizarre scenes kept flashing on the faces of the two people. Eric looked very seriously, but Thor felt dazzled and dizzy. His strength and realm were not enough to support him to check other dimensions so frequently.

"Stop!" Eric shouted softly, and the illusions around him suddenly stopped. Eric punched out, and the space in front of him was instantly shattered. He ignored the tyranny of the space and flashed in instantly, "It's here!"

This is what Thor was waiting for! Regardless of his physical discomfort, he rushed in with Thor's hammer.

...

"How could this happen?" Thor regained his vision and was stunned.

Here, it was still the World Tree, not much different from where he had just stayed. However, the Fountain of Wisdom had disappeared, replaced by a huge loom.

This loom really clicked, and a roll of colorful cloth was constantly woven. The roll was pulled by some unknown force and rose straight into the sky, and there was no end in sight.

Thor just glanced at it briefly, but couldn't look away.

There was such a painting on the roll of cloth. In the picture, it was the familiar Asgard, the familiar Odin's palace, a graceful woman fell to the ground with a dagger stuck in her body, and beside her, a dark elf laughed arrogantly.

"Mother..." Thor was furious, waved his hand and threw Thor's hammer, trying to tear the roll of cloth, but Thor's hammer couldn't touch the roll of cloth at all, and passed through the body!

"Damn, what the hell is this?" Thor called back Thor's hammer and tried it on the loom again. It was still the same, and he couldn't help cursing.

Eric emerged from behind him like a ghost, also staring at the roll of cloth, sighing faintly, "This is the loom of fate, weaving fate with the power of the gods."

"Fate? Whose fate?"

"Asgard..."

There was no need to explain any more. Odin's wisdom made Thor figure everything out, but he couldn't accept it!

"No, Eric, hurry up, send me back! My mother is in danger!" Thor's eyes were almost popping out.

Eric looked at Thor and suddenly felt a little guilty. He pushed Frigga to the brink of death! "Sorry, Thor, it has already happened."