“What should I do?”

Such a question did not bother Diapolo for too long, because he quickly found the answer. The divine wood represented existence and continuation. The World Tree generously gave him the posture of the divine wood. It seems self-evident what he wanted him to do.

What really made the World Tree feel angry and disappointed the world's expectations were the gods who ruled the nine realms, and the spirits that multiply and thrive on the nine realms were also his children in the eyes of the World Tree.

The gods are guilty, and all spirits are innocent, but the battle at dusk that is destined to overthrow the Nine Realms will not care about this. No matter whether it is guilty, innocent will be involved, and the weak will be crushed by the aftermath of the war without any struggle or resistance.

Therefore, at this moment, Diapolo decided to turn into the last hope and into the Noah's Ark carrying all living things, and save these creatures of all races that should not be affected.

After all, the intensity of this dusk battle seemed to be scary. The demon wolf that lies across the world and the giant snake surrounding the world were indeed exaggerated. There was also the god king who held the divine spear high and penetrated the beast of destruction again and again.

Diapolo thought it would be better not to step on the battlefield of this intensity. He was just a tree, guarding a pure land, and leaving behind the seeds of the future Nirvana rebirth in the Nine Streets.

Well, as for his previous idea of ​​joining the war, hey, who has not been young and ignorant, and he can't count the slightest bit of crazy words. Anyway, Diapolo did not plan to joining the war to be cannon fodder, so he would rather pick up the corpse behind him.

Diapolo, who had made up his mind not to join the war and had a mission for himself, began to fulfill his will. The roots of the divine tree were shuttled through the burning sea, looking for lucky people who survived the twilight of the gods.

Although countless creatures have passed away in the aftermath of the battle that can easily overturn the mountains and seas and disrupt the sky, there are also a large number of creatures who survived by chance.

Slip Mountains

In the lush mountains, even if the sky suddenly becomes dark, it does not affect the birds and beasts. They play and play in it. Today seems to be another peaceful and peaceful day.

"Yo!"

In the jungle with abundant food and lush vegetation, a fat doe led a few deer behind her to travel through it. A deer seemed to feel something, looked up at the dark night sky.

Then, under the gaze of those sly and curious eyes, the sky was slowly infected by blood-like clouds, and a little red dot with light shining gradually enlarged. At the same time, the temperature in the air began to rise rapidly.

The temperature changes made the doe chirp uneasy and panic. He tweeted in a hurry, trying to take the child out of this place that had become very dangerous.

But it was too late. When the fireball from the battlefield in the heavens came to the mortal world, the hot divine fire was enough to razed tens of thousands of miles in a circle, and the lush mountains would instantly razed to the ground, and the creatures thriving in it would evaporate, and even no pain would be felt.

This is what should have happened after a few breaths, and even similar things will be staged in various parts of the Nine Realms. Even if a tiny aftermath is revealed, it will turn one side into a Jedi.

When a grain of dust in the divine realm falls to the mortal world, it is a mountain that all living beings cannot bear. A wisp of fire that no one can hurt when falling to the earth is enough to destroy a sea of ​​fire in the mountains.

However, at the end of this doomsday, when destruction is about to come, there is finally a new hope of birth, and there is still a trace of light in the endless despair.

The mountains trembled and then collapsed. In the towering mountains that had only been formed in recent years, a huge root with a shining light faced the divine fire falling from the sky, and then incorporated it into it extremely gently, swallowing all the hot and high temperatures contained therein.

As a result, this mountain that should have been destroyed was preserved, but the beasts and birds living in it were still fleeing for it.

Because the sky that had turned into a scarlet color and released the aura of destruction, even the most ignorant deer knew that the earth under the sky was no longer safe.

However, the divine tree that has defined himself as Noah's Ark gently opened a passage to these panic creatures at this time.

Come! Come to the Pure Land that hides from the disasters of the end of the world, carries the hope of the future, and arrives in the future of infinite hope!

Under that inexplicable call, even the roots that lie across the sky were so solemn and awe-inspiring. The beasts and birds who wanted to find a safe haven to escape the aftermath of the destruction of the doomsday, and the elves living there, had no choice but to step into the unknown place.

Then hundreds of thousands of creatures were happily collected by Diapolo into a mountain and river bead, allowing them to settle down in their bodies and continue to reproduce.

And this is just one move that Diapolo did not even have any special impression in this doomsday disaster.

The divine tree rooted in chaos has enough foundation in the endless years to nurture the world, but even when it is still growing in the world, it has the power to support the world and make up for the shortcomings of the world.

Of course, the divine world that is now torn and broken by the demon wolf and the big snake from the highest point of the nine realms is by no means able to make up for the divine wood in its growth period.

The fate of destruction of the Nine Realms is already destined. The shattered divine realm is scattered around, causing irreparable damage to the world, and reshaping is better than repairing it.

But what is not about Diapolo is that when he developed in a low-key manner, his roots had already spread throughout the world, hidden under the ocean, and hidden among the mountains.

And in this doomsday, when the gods no longer have time to take care of him, his tree roots can stretch unscrupulously, and the corpses falling from the battlefield at the highest point in the sky are the best nutrients for his growth.

The corpses after the fall of the gods can even be nurtured and evolved into a brand new race by chance, but after falling into the hands of Shenmu, they will naturally no longer give them a chance to evolve.

"I do this, I don't know if World Tree will be angry!"

In the battle of dusk, which the gods were also afraid of, Diapolo, who was hiding in the safest position and quietly restraining the benefits, couldn't help but mutter.
Chapter completed!