boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from the ancient manor, causing most of the sky to be shrouded in a rainbow light like an aurora.

In the rainbow light, Old Xandar held the Eternal Spear and flew towards the thunderbolt quickly.

A moment later, in the powerful aura unique to the saint, Zhao Wende had to stop his flight.

Suspended in mid-air with the help of a three-dimensional coordinate hammer, Zhao Wende felt an absurd feeling in his heart as he looked at the old man opposite who was blind in one eye.

I can't help it, the old man opposite looks too much like the mythical Odin.

Whether it was his blind eyes, the aurora surging around him, or his dress... everything gave Zhao Wende an illusion of time travel.

"Young man, the weapon in your hand is the Thor's hammer of the god Heifei?"

Old Sandar's eyes were always focused on the three-dimensional coordinate hammer, but when he thought that the three-dimensional coordinate hammer belonged to Heifei's god in the public information, old Sandar lost any thoughts.

Realizing this, Zhao Wende nodded without being humble or arrogant:

"Yes, this is the Thor's Hammer given to me by the Son of Heaven."

The son of heaven...

After reciting this god's name silently in his heart, Lao Shandar felt somewhat solemn.

As a descendant of Asgard, Lao Xandar clearly knows what kind of power the names of gods related to the sky have.

Among other things, Odin, the King of Asgard, has another divine name: Heavenly Father!

The most important thing is that the name Heavenly Father is still self-proclaimed by Odin, and his own realm is far from reaching that level.

Otherwise, he would not have fallen into eternal sleep under the erosion of the power of the spiritual world.

Heavenly Father... can be understood as Odin's desire for the name of God.

Knowing this in his heart, Lao Shandar showed a certain degree of goodwill towards the sudden arrival of Zhao Wende:

"It turns out that he is an apostle of the Son of Heaven. I wonder why this distinguished guest came to my wilderness?"

"You can't do it just to make me, an old man, covet the Thor's hammer in your hand, right?"

Zhao Wende did not expect that this majestic old man also had a humorous side, but this did not prevent him from continuing what old Sandar said:

"Mr. Sandar, our Lord knows about the existence of the Sandar family. It happens that I also possess the power of the runes, so I asked me to try my luck and see if I can find the extraordinary way to the God of Thunder."

Thor's extraordinary path?

Old Shandar's eyes were obviously gloomy.

You must know that in the entire Asgardian pantheon, the Thunder God Path is the most powerful extraordinary path after the Heavenly Father Path.

The most important thing is that the Father's Path is just an idea of ​​Odin, but the Thundergod Path can also reach Odin's level.

From this aspect, the Thor Path is definitely the Shandar family's most valuable asset.

An oriental person wants to use his mouth and bare hands to get the path to the God of Thunder. This is a dream!

However, Lao Shandar was afraid of Zhang Tong behind Zhao Wende, so he just smiled and said:

"Thunder God Path has long been destroyed together with Ragnarok."

"Although I also want to see a human who has mastered the path of Thor holding Mjolnir and reappearing the glory of his ancestors."

"But I'm sorry... there's nothing I can do."

Lao Shandar declined this politely. Not only did he decline, he also did not invite Zhao Wende to be a guest of the Shandar family. This attitude was already obvious.

However, Zhao Wende didn't take it seriously and just said casually:

"Has the Thunder God's path been lost? That's a pity... But I came here this time for another matter."

"What's up?"

Old Xandar's one eye narrowed slightly. He was wondering if the black son of the sky was targeting the Xandar family.

"My Lord learned a piece of news from the ancient spiritual world. A catastrophe caused by the dragon of fantasy may come to the earth."

"So my lord wants to know, is there any record of the Dragon of Utopia among the Xandar family?"

Dragon of fantasy?

Old Sandar had a surprised expression on his face and blurted out subconsciously:

"How is it possible? Isn't this ancient existence missing?"

Seeing Shandar's performance, Zhao Wende's eyes flashed.

As expected, the Shandar family knew about the Dragon of Utopia.

Looking towards the Shandar family's manor, Lao Shandar immediately understood what he meant.

With a solemn look on his face, Lao Xandar turned slightly sideways:

"Friends from Hefei, it is related to the Dragon of Imagination. Please enter Xandar Manor to discuss it in detail."

Zhao Wende could not deny the change in Lao Shandar's attitude, and soon followed Lao Shandar into the manor.

Ignoring those coveted glances, Zhao Wende followed Lao Shandar to the parliament hall.

It wasn't until the door slowly closed that Lao Xandar said with a solemn face:

"I don't know if the information from Your Excellency Son of Heaven is accurate, but what I can guarantee is...if the information is prepared, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the earth."

"The power of the Dragon of Fantasy is really powerful. Even in the ancient mythical age, once his true form comes, few people can really kill him."

"Because as long as the fantasy lasts, the Dragon of Fantasy can be reborn in the fantasy. He is far more weird than the other old gods."

There was some surprise on Zhao Wende's face, and he asked subconsciously:

"Mr. Xandar, you seem to know a lot about the Dragon of Fantasy?"

Lao Shandar glanced at Zhao Wende and said in a faint tone:

"It's not just us. In fact, even you have heard the story of the Dragon of Fantasy."

"The dragon of fantasy can turn fantasy into reality, and can even build an illusory world."

"His body is indescribable. The body that came to the world is like a giant dragon, with a body like a black dragon."

"Legend has it that he is entangled by countless poisonous snakes, gnawing at the origin of the world, turning reality into an illusion that he controls."

"Um?"

Listening to the somewhat familiar description, Zhao Wende's face first showed a blank expression, and then he suddenly slapped his thigh:

"Old Mr. Xandar, you mean... the dragon of fantasy is the world-destroying dragon in Ragnarok, the black dragon of despair, Nidhogg?"

At the mention of Nidhogg's name, old Xandar visibly trembled, his one eye showing unprecedented fear:,

"That's right...it's Nidhogg."

"It was he who used ancient divine power to break the barrier of Asgard's World Tree, and used the power of rules to lure Loki and those giants into a state of madness."

"Then...the whole of Asgard was in chaos!"
Chapter completed!