Keeping His Promise

After listening to Orsaga's orders.

Domilia looked at him, his eyes already closed.

Her expression delighted, she replied:

"This subordinate understands. We shall surely win the fruits of victory for you!"

As Orsaga's subordinate, ever since submitting to him, she had constantly yearned to render a truly meaningful service.

In her view, only that could express the unparalleled loyalty in her heart.

After all, achievements were the best answer!

No one could deny them, and no one could ignore them.

Thus, after accepting the order, Domilia took a few more looks at the Black Dragon's body, then respectfully sensed the destructive power contained within it for a while before turning and leaving the dark cave. Her heart brimming with indescribable anticipation, she returned to the Asgard Realm.

And from a perspective she could not observe, the Black Dragon—Nidhogg's immense power of destruction and malice was continuously invading the World Tree's roots, spreading madly through its various internal tissues.

It even extended all the way toward the World Tree's other regions and realms!

For now.

They had not yet displayed any tangible destructive power.

They were even hidden extremely well!

No one had noticed them.

But their existence was, in the end, an indisputable reality.

Like sticks of dynamite deeply buried at crucial points.

Once the time came, they would directly unleash an incomparably enormous effect!

Because the significance of the World Tree was not merely that it carried the various realms and provided countless races with a place to live.

Its existence itself was an incomparably vast treasure trove!

Branches, leaves, trunk, roots...

Everything it possessed was a precious resource to mortals and even gods alike!

Even in the Bottomless Abyss beyond, they would be highly sought-after goods!

Just changing their names a little would let them perfectly pass as